Chapter 4721: Junior Master-Uncle!

"Nine boxes, nine limbs in total, let me see which one is closest..."

"It's a disciple of the Ancient Alliance named Zhang Yaxin."

"Like the first eight, I also picked her out of thousands!"

"Originally, I was going to do it myself, but I gave this task to the old dog Shen San."

"Isn't he the protector of the Ancient Alliance? Isn't he going to get rid of all the insecurities and hidden dangers for the Ancient Alliance?"

"Then I'll let him kill the disciples of the Ancient Alliance with his own hands!"

"Then tell him when he wakes up!"

"Brother Wuque, do you know? The old dog's face was really wonderful at that time!"

Pan'er smiled like a devil.

In Ye Wuque's eyes, this is a complete lunatic!

"Fang Qingyang is actually one of the targets you once selected, right?"

Ye Wuque spoke again.

Wenren Chuixue, who was lying on the ground, trembled violently when he heard Fang Qingyang's name, and immediately looked over.

"That's right."

"That's right, Fang Qingyang's heart is different from others!"

Pan'er sighed.

"He himself doesn't know that his heart is actually a gift from God. Once it is developed, it will burst out with unprecedented power!"

"So, this is the best carrier."

"What a pity!"

"Long Qianqiu, this waste, took the initiative while I was asleep and attacked Fang Qingyang. The most important thing is that he didn't kill him, but he slipped into the top of Tianmang. What a waste!"

"In the end, I have to clean up his ass."

"If he wasn't still useful, he should have died long ago."

When Wenren Chuixue heard this, his eyes were full of hatred!

She only knew it afterwards!

She was in seclusion those days, and after coming out of seclusion, she made an appointment with Fang Qingyang to go outing together, but after coming out of seclusion, what greeted her was the bad news that Fang Qingyang had betrayed the ancient alliance!

Then came Long Qianqiu's confession.

She felt something was wrong at that time!

So she chose to endure the humiliation.

"So, you came to me that night?"

Wenren Chuixue spoke hoarsely and looked at Pan'er.

"Of course, I'm bored, so I have to play some games! But I thought you didn't know anything, but I didn't expect you to guess a lot."

Pan'er glanced at Wenren Chuixue and smiled playfully.

Ye Wuque had a blank expression on his face, and Pan'er's words had revealed a lot of things.

"So, each of the nine limbs under the ancient alliance is as extraordinary as Fang Qingyang's heart?"

Ye Wuque spoke again.

"Yes, each one is extraordinary!"

"For example, Zhang Yaxin, there is a little ice god blood hidden in her left arm, but unfortunately she didn't find it."

"Only by combining the best limbs together can we create the most perfect body!"

Pan'er's eyes showed a deep desire and passion, and then she smiled and looked at Ye Wuque and said: "Brother Wuque, what else? Do you know who I am? What is my identity?"

Hearing this, Ye Wuque flipped his right hand, and the notebook left by Fang Qingyang appeared in his hand.

"One thing is certain, you are not the daughter of the leader of the alliance at all!"

Ye Wuque said such a sentence.

Pan'er's big eyes flickered slightly, revealing a smile.

"As for who you are..."

"It all starts with this diary."

"This is the diary left by Fang Qingyang, left in the sacrificial hall of Xuanmai, and I found it."

"After I opened the content, I found some records of past experiences."

"After reading the diary, I actually vaguely found something wrong, and always felt that I had overlooked something."

"Later, until I found this in the collection pavilion during the day..."

The yellowed paper appeared in Ye Wuque's hand. It was the paper left by Sheng Haoxuan that was found in the Tiandi Yilu of the collection pavilion before.

"These are some words written by Sheng Haoxuan himself."

"He wrote all the words on it one by one."

"And when I saw these words, or to be more precise, these words, I suddenly realized that I had made a mistake..."

Ye Wuque raised the notebook.

"This notebook does not actually belong to Fang Qingyang!"

"The half that belongs to Fang Qingyang..."

Ye Wuque opened the notebook, turned to one of the pages, and spread it out.

"July 20th."

"It seems fun to do this!"

"Then let's have some fun."

Ye Wuque looked at Pan'er and continued: "To be precise, the content from this diary onwards belongs to Fang Qingyang."

"Before this one, even including the entire diary, the real owner is... Sheng Haoxuan!"

"And Fang Qingyang got this diary by accident. After reading it, for some reason, he also learned from Sheng Haoxuan and began to write his own diary content in this diary."

"The most important thing is that he is imitating Sheng Haoxuan's notes! And he imitated it very well."

"So, at first glance, anyone would think that this notebook belongs to one person from beginning to end. In fact, the content on it was recorded by two people one after another."

"The slight difference in the handwriting before and after that is what I feel is a little bit wrong! But because of the preconceived notion, I also think that this diary actually belongs to Fang Qingyang, so I didn't figure it out for a while."

"The content on this piece of paper was also written by Sheng Haoxuan, which inspired me to carefully compare the contents of the entire diary. Finally, I discovered the subtle differences in the handwriting, and discovered the truth of the diary."

Ye Wuque put the diary and papers in his hand together and spoke lightly.

Pan'er listened quietly and did not disturb.

"As for where Fang Qingyang's diary came from, it naturally came from... the top of Tianmang! From the remnant soul of Sheng Haoxuan."

"If I'm not wrong, the owners of the nine limbs under the ancient formation, the nine disciples of the nine ancient alliances from different eras, all had the same experience as Fang Qingyang. They were felled into dreams, guided by others, and eventually all entered. At the top of Tianmang! Everyone saw a trace of Sheng Haoxuan's soul."

"Like Fang Qingyang, he recognized the remnant soul of Sheng Haoxuan as... my junior uncle!"

"This is your method to seduce them. Through this method, using the remnant soul of Sheng Haoxuan as a guide, these disciples think they have got a great opportunity. They think they have the same inheritance as the remnant soul of Sheng Haoxuan and are a family. , completely relaxed his vigilance.”

"But it lays a crucial foreshadowing for your future actions."

"Because if you want to obtain their gifted limbs and make them useful, you must be willing to do so without any negative emotions, right?"

Ye Wuque's words made Pan'er's big eyes twinkle slightly.