"Why are you doing this? Even if you are taking action for Fan Xian'er, you won't go to war against the Fan family so much, right?" Fan Qingrou said sternly.

"I'm just playing chess, and you are my chess pieces." Wuming glanced meaningfully at Fan Qingrou and others. The calmness in his eyes made Fan Qingrou and others feel shuddering.

At the same time, some of them were puzzled and had doubts in their minds: What kind of chess was being played?

It's just that Wuming didn't care about their confusion and questions. He looked at Fan Qingrou and others leisurely. Then he raised the water glass in front of him and took a sip of the wine and tea in the glass. His eyes shone and he couldn't help but praise: "

This wine and tea tastes really good!”

As everyone knows, it was his indifference in tasting tea and wine that made Fan Qingrou and others feel at a loss. They all looked ugly and didn't know what to do.

In just a few moments, Fan Xiping and Fan Changping had their spirits annihilated and became walking corpses. This had a huge impact on Fan Qingrou and others.

At this time, they became more and more convinced that Fan Xian'er had already been controlled. When thinking of this, Fan Qingrou and others felt their hearts heavy, as if a mountain of immortality was pressing down on them. It was a feeling of depression, powerlessness, and despair.

and fear.

"Are you from the Immortal Universe?"

Suddenly, Fan Shengtian's eyes shone with astonishing light. He seemed to have guessed something, and he indeed expressed his guess.

This conjecture made his mood fluctuate, like an ocean in a strong wind. In an instant, it stirred up turbulent waves. To be honest, he was frightened by his conjecture.

"You are from the Immortal Universe!"

The same words came from Fan Qingrou's mouth. Compared with the uncertainty in Fan Shengtian's voice, Fan Qingrou's tone was completely positive.

"Then..." Wuming seemed to want to discuss this matter with them. He neither denied nor affirmed, but just asked one more question casually.

"Qingrou is right. You are from the Immortal Universe. Only in this way can you explain why you took such a big risk to subdue us. And only this reason can explain what you just said.

That sentence." Fan Shengtian's voice was extremely solemn.

Regarding the speculation about Wuming's identity, whether it was unilaterally determined by him and Fan Qingrou, they both have now concluded that Wuming is a person from the Immortal Universe.

As for what Wuming just said in his words, it obviously refers to the sentence "I am just playing chess, and you are my chess pieces."

"If all the outstanding young people of the nine bloodlines of the Brahma family are subdued by you secretly, the role they can play in the subsequent war between the two universes will be infinite, and they can even directly rewrite the outcome of the war. And

In this way, you can still control the Fan family without any bloodshed. I think this is exactly the chess you want to play!" After Fan Shengtian, Fan Qingrou also spoke again. Although he didn't say much, every sentence was shocking enough.

, even scary.

As for the remaining four Fan Ranlong, since their Yuanlings are still fine, it is not like Fan Xiping and Fan Changping, whose Yuanlings have been dispersed by Wuming and forcibly controlled.

.

Therefore, the four of them heard clearly the analysis of Fan Shengtian and Fan Qingrou, and all four of them were shocked by the words of Fan Shengtian and the others. Their eyes widened, like

I accidentally fell into the shocking whirlpool. At this time, it was difficult to escape even if I wanted to escape.

"You two are right. It seems that the descendants left by Brahma in the human world are not all worthless."

Wuming's words undoubtedly indirectly acknowledged the speculations of Fan Shengtian and Fan Qingrou. At this time, Wuming no longer needed to be secretive. Everything was under his control, even if he admitted

It won't cause any loss to him.

As for the plan being leaked, to be honest, how could Wuming let that happen? Since he had already decided to have a showdown with Fan Shengtian and others, he had naturally prepared measures to deal with any unexpected surprises.

"But I have a question." After a moment of silence, Fan Qingrou looked up at Wuming and said, "If you have already controlled Fan Xian'er, then why bother trying to control us? You just need to help her successfully overcome the disaster.

The few of us are nothing to worry about."

"You are right. As long as Xian'er successfully overcomes the tribulation, even if you guys are still alive, it will be insignificant." Faced with Fan Qingrou's question, Wuming did not refuse to answer. It seemed that he wanted to unravel their thoughts step by step.

question.

"But being insignificant does not mean that you are useless. In my eyes, although you may not be as important as Fan Xian'er, as long as the chess players are good enough, you can still play your role, so I

It’s coming, of course, that’s why I’m telling you so much.” Wuming said with a smile.

After listening to Wuming's words, Fan Shengtian and others were silent. Things had reached this point, which was completely beyond their expectations. It was impossible to say that they had no regrets in their hearts.

If they had restrained themselves and did not appear here today, presumably such a difficult decision as before would not have happened.

When they thought of the three choices Wuming had just given them and the quarter-hour time limit, they felt depressed.

As time goes by, a quarter of an hour passes quickly. Once the time is up, it will be time for them to choose their own destiny.

At this time, they

It seems that he understands why Wuming talks to them so much. He just wants to completely destroy their confidence from the spiritual level, so as to achieve the result of subduing them psychologically and physically.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound came, and Wuming put down the water cup in his hand. The sound of the cup colliding with the table was like a thunder, making Fan Shengtian and others couldn't help but become nervous.

Is the time up?

"Everyone, the time has come, tell me your choice?" At this moment, Wuming wiped away the smile on his face. He stared at Fan Shengtian and others seriously. The powerful energy looming on his body made Fan Shengtian

Shengtian and others felt as if they were being targeted by a prehistoric beast, their bodies tightened, and a creeping fear arose in their minds.

If possible, they really hope that this quarter of an hour will pass slower, but time is like running water, and it will never go back. This is not something they can change at all.

Moreover, in front of Wuming, even if they all have the ability to change the flow of time, but Wuming is standing here, how can he give them this opportunity.

In the face of absolute strength, the various 'what ifs' and 'what ifs' they think about are simply impossible to achieve, a dream that is desirable but unattainable.

"Let's start with you." Wuming tapped on the shiny tabletop, and the thumping sound echoed softly, like a dull drum beat, beating on the hearts of the Fan family. It sounded like this

Harsh.

Then, Wuming looked at Fan Ranlong and said: "Fan Ranlong, the second son of the Fan family, give me your choice."

There is no doubt that the first person to be asked is the most uncomfortable and the most difficult to decide on his own choice. Firstly, there is no previous experience for him to refer to. Secondly, it is because of the face that is almost useless.

Facing Wuming's plain and indifferent gaze, Fan Ranlong's whole body tensed up, as if an invisible sword was pressed against his throat.

His expression kept changing, thinking about how he should choose. Death was naturally something he didn't want to choose, and like Fan Xiping and Fan Changping, he was also unwilling to accept it.

From this point of view, he was left with the second option, which was to worship the nameless master, but as a prominent figure in the Brahma family, how could he do this?

Ordinary people know the principle of "I would rather be a beggar than a slave". As the second son of the Fan family, how could he not understand this principle? Once he chooses this choice, his life will be ruined.

It will be difficult to reach the pinnacle of Shinto again.

Of course, he has such thoughts now, all based on his current incomplete understanding of Wuming. If he knew Wuming's identity, I'm afraid he wouldn't think this way, and it can even be said that he doesn't even have any psychological burden.

, and this situation is not impossible. I wonder if Fan Xianer and Zi Lin were like this at the beginning.

"Give me your choice!" Wuming spoke again, and his eyes were already shining with dazzling light.

In addition, through the dazzling light, Fan Ranlong and others could clearly see the real dragon and divine phoenix rapidly transforming in Wuming's left and right eyes. This situation made all of them nervous.

You must know that Fan Changping's Yuanling was destroyed by the joint attack of the real dragon and the divine phoenix. Obviously, Fan Ranlong's silence gave Wuming a reason to take action.

This also became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Fan Ranlong was covered in cold sweat. Although his tone was difficult, he said very quickly: "I choose to serve you as my master!"

After saying these words, Fan Ranlong immediately collapsed on the chair, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and his whole body looked weak, as if he had experienced a dangerous and unusual battle, and his mind was exhausted.

In just a short moment, he seemed to have fallen from heaven to hell. The sudden change was difficult for him, the proud emperor, to accept, but he knew that now that he had made his choice, no matter what he thought, it no longer mattered.

After he said those words, he could be said to be still himself, or he could be said to be no longer himself. From now on, he has a master and seems to have a destination, but he also has no freedom.

"Sake an oath of your destiny, just like Fan Xian'er. After I restore my position as Immortal Emperor, I will give you your freedom!" The light in Wuming's eyes gradually faded away, and his plain tone contained a strong and unquestionable tone that could not be refuted.

overbearing.

"Restore the position of Immortal Emperor?"

Wuming's words shocked Fan Shengtian and Fan Qingrou once again. Although they had been shocked by Fan Ranlong's choice before, their strong psychology that was different from ordinary people still captured a certain key in Wuming's words.

word.

recover!

What is recovery? It is natural to find a way to become what it was before, or to regain it.

Thinking of this, a flash of shock flashed through the minds of Fan Shengtian and Fan Qingrou. They looked at Wuming in disbelief, and for the first time, their faces showed shock and horror that they could not control at all.

Perhaps sensing their emotions, Wuming's gaze that was originally looking at Fan Ranlong suddenly turned to the two of them, with a faint smile in it.

Although all of this may be false, it is not impossible. Combined with Fan Xian'er's recognition of his master, they feel that this is probably true. Otherwise, most people would not be so bold. For them,

People take action.

But as everyone knows, the two of them

I still thought wrong. The reason why Fan Xian'er recognized Wu Ming as the master was because Wu Ming wanted to hand her over to Zi Lin. Otherwise, Fan Xian'er would definitely not have made the oath of destiny.

But no matter what, Fan Shengtian and Fan Qingrou thought this would be beneficial to Wuming's current plan.

Under the strong force of Wuming, Fan Ranlong quickly swore an oath to his destiny. The low and hoarse oath made the remaining members of the Fan family truly feel what it means to be dead!

"Okay, very good. Those who know the current affairs are heroes." Feeling the fluctuation of the oath between Fan Ranlong and himself, Wuming's expression was no longer so serious, but Fan Shengtian and others also understood that this was not

It means Wuming is ready to let them go.

"Originally, I only planned to take in one or two people this time. As for the remaining people, I planned to disperse their spirits and directly control them by force. But now it seems that it is worthwhile for me to change my strategy. I hope you will follow

Don't let me down."

Sure enough, Wuming soon showed his sharp edge to the others, and the meaning revealed in his words was like a cold and biting knife, making Fan Shengtian and others dare not act rashly.
To be continued...