The heavens set sail from the courtyard

Chapter 1268 Brothers
Wuzhu stood behind Wang Gang, holding an iron pole, floating above Wang Gang's head.

Fan Xian knelt in front of Wang Gang, with a dagger pressed against his left chest, which had already penetrated an inch into the flesh.

"If you kill him, I will kill you." Wu Zhu said coldly to Wang Gang.

Fan Xian said anxiously: "Uncle Wu Zhu, please leave me alone."

Wu Zhu said: "You are the young lady's only son, I can't let you die."

Wang Gang snorted coldly: "Do you think you can protect him?"

Wu Zhu paused and found that his iron pole was pushed away by an invisible force.

The next moment, Wuzhu's body flew out and slid on the ground for a long time, leaving a deep mark.

"Special abilities?" Fan Xian was stunned.

An illusory shadow slowly emerged behind Wang Gang and transformed into a three-meter-tall golden ape.

Wu Zhu quickly got up and attacked Wang Gang at high speed.

King Kong also moved and wrestled with Wu Zhu. King Kong punched Wu Zhu again and again, knocking him directly into the ground.

Fan Xian was completely confused at this point.

The dagger in Wang Gang's hand went in another inch, and Fan Xian woke up from the pain.

"You don't have to count on that man to save you." Wang Gang gently exerted force and was about to pierce Fan Xian's heart.

Fan Xian had lost all hope at this point. He closed his eyes and prepared to face his own death.

"I have been living in secret for sixteen years. It would be worth it if I died now."

The dagger suddenly stopped. Fan Xian felt something and opened his eyes to see Wang Gang's complicated look.

Wang Gang took back the dagger, threw it away, and said: "Forget it, what happened back then has nothing to do with you. You are just a baby, what can you do?"

Fan Xian was overjoyed, and he stood up and said, "Brother, I knew you couldn't bear to kill me."

Wang Gang said unhappily: "I am not your elder brother."

Fan Xian was unmoved. He pointed at King Kong who was fighting Wu Zhu and asked, "Brother, what on earth is that?"

Wang Gang said: "This is the clone transformed by my true energy."

"Clone?" Fan Xian asked in surprise: "Can Qi be used like this?"

Wang Gang's mind moved, and the King Kong who was fighting with Wu Zhu slowly disappeared.

"Brother, can you teach me this trick?" Fan Xian's eyes lit up and he said in surprise, "If I could make a Gundam, wouldn't it be so cool?"

Wang Gang was speechless. Fan Xian kept using modern terms all day long. Was he afraid that others didn't know that he was a time traveler?

Don’t you know that the first element of being a time traveler is to learn to disguise yourself and not act eccentric?

“To transform Qi into form requires a high amount of Qi. The ‘domineering Qi’ must break through the ninth level. You are only at the seventh level, so you can’t learn it.” Wang Gang said with his hands behind his back.

Fan Xian looked at Wang Gang's intact right hand and asked, "Brother, how did your right hand grow back? And how did your appearance change?"

Wang Gang's facial bones changed and returned to their original appearance.

"It's just a little trick of using true qi. You can do it now." Wang Gang raised his right hand and said, "As for my right hand, it's a prosthetic limb."

Fan Xian grabbed Wang Gang's right arm, pinching and touching it like a curious baby.

Wang Gang simply took off his prosthesis and showed it to Fan Xian.

"I made this prosthesis out of gold and iron, and put it on the broken arm. I used my true energy to penetrate the arm and control the prosthesis like a puppet. I put on gloves so that others couldn't see it."

Fan Xian sighed: "Brother, where have you been all these years? You have changed so much!"

Wang Gang didn't want to expose the grassland's affairs, so he said, "Traveling around the world, seeing more, you will naturally learn some tricks."

Fan Xian returned the prosthesis to Wang Gang, who put it on his broken arm. He then channeled his internal energy through his five fingers, making them more flexible than real fingers.

Wu Zhu walked over with an expressionless face. Fan Xian quickly stood in front of Wang Gang and said, "Uncle Wu Zhu, Big Brother won't kill me. It was just a joke."

"I've analyzed it and there's an 80% chance that he'll kill you." Wu Zhu said mechanically. Fan Xian shook his head and said, "If Big Brother wanted to kill me, he would have done it ten years ago, not until now."

Wu Zhu tilted his head, as if thinking about Fan Xian's words. After a few seconds, he suddenly turned and walked away into the darkness.

"Brother, don't blame Uncle Wuzhu. He is stubborn and sometimes can't think straight."

Of course Wang Gang would not bother with a robot. In fact, he felt quite sympathetic towards Wu Zhu.

According to the original plot, after Fan Xian died of old age, Wu Zhu sat in front of his tomb for ten thousand years, thinking that Fan Xian would wake up. It was not until later that Fan Xian's descendants returned and found that only his remains were left.

Although Wuzhu is a robot, he has begun to develop self-awareness, which is both a blessing and a curse.

Wang Gang had no ill will towards Wu Zhu, so naturally he would not fight him to the death. Moreover, Wang Gang was not sure he could defeat Wu Zhu.

Wu Zhu covered his eyes, not because he was blind, but to hide his ultimate weapon, the "laser eye". Wang Gang didn't know if he could withstand that kind of future technology!

Wang Gang and Fan Xian returned to Kyoto City together. Both of them were experts, and they were able to climb over the city wall without attracting the attention of the soldiers guarding the city.

Back at Wang's Cloth Shop, Fan Xian shamelessly insisted on following along.

"Brother, don't you really want to consider going home? Dad actually misses you very much." Fan Xian still wanted to persuade Wang Gang to return to the Fan Mansion.

"I'm used to being free and alone. I'll leave Kyoto after a while." Wang Gang said nonchalantly.

Fan Xian said anxiously: "Brother, how about I tell father that you are in Kyoto?"

Wang Gang said coldly: "If you dare to say that, I will leave immediately and we will never see each other again."

Seeing Wang Gang's insistence, Fan Xian couldn't help but say, "Instead of telling Father, you can always tell Ruoruo! You are from the same mother, and she has missed you a lot these years."

Wang Gang couldn't help but think of Fan Ruoruo's little face. She could be said to be his closest blood relative in this world.

"Don't tell me for now. I'm worried that she won't keep her mouth shut." Wang Gang said, "Don't forget, I'm still the son of Ye Qingmei. It's not convenient for me to recognize Ruoruo."

Fan Xian was silent, his heart filled with guilt.

"Brother, I know you've suffered a lot because of me over the years. If I can, I really want to compensate you."

Wang Gang raised his lips and said, "If you want to compensate me, it's not impossible, but I'm afraid you won't be able to do so."

Fan Xian said excitedly: "Why would I be reluctant to give up anything? I can even give my life to you, big brother."

Wang Gang said: "I know Ye Qingmei left something behind before she died. Are you willing to give it to me?"

Fan Xian hesitated. Ye Qingmei had indeed left a box for him, but the box was a little special and could not be opened without a key. Even with Wu Zhu's strength comparable to that of a grandmaster, he could not break the box.

"It's not that I'm reluctant to part with it, but the things are in the box and I can't open it. Even Uncle Wu Zhu can't destroy it, and I don't know what's inside." Fan Xian said in embarrassment.

"I love collecting strange and bizarre things. What you said makes me want them even more." Wang Gang stared into Fan Xian's eyes and said, "Are you willing to give them to me?"

Fan Xian gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll get the box back later."

Wang Gang saw that Fan Xian was not pretending, so he couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry! I'm not interested in the things your mother left you. What I want is the box that can't be opened."

"Just the box?" Fan Xian asked doubtfully.

Wang Gang pointed to his right arm and said, "Although I made this arm out of fine iron, it is still not strong enough to withstand too much Qi, so I want to find a stronger material to rebuild it."

Fan Xian was completely relieved after hearing this, and said with a smile: "This is a small matter, of course it is not a problem. If there is a chance, I will get some alloy materials and make eight or ten prosthetic limbs for you, so that you can use one every day."

Wang Gang snorted, "You should worry about yourself! The marriage that Fan Jian found for you is a big problem."

Fan Xian said with a bitter face: "That's right! My father wants me to take over the inner treasury and insists that I marry the eldest princess's daughter, Lin Wan'er. I was wondering how to refuse."

"Lin Wan'er is the illegitimate daughter of Prime Minister Lin and the eldest princess. How many people want to marry her but can't. Only you are pretentious." Wang Gang said with a smile.

Fan Xian rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, why don't you marry Lin Wan'er? I will also hand over the inner treasury to you from now on."

"Are you willing to give it up? I heard that the eldest princess is the most beautiful woman in Qing Kingdom, so her daughter can't be ugly, not to mention that she has an extremely powerful father behind her. The former inner treasury was Ye's Commercial Company, which was the property of your mother Ye Qingmei."

"What's there to be reluctant about? What's mine is big brother's. You and I are brothers, why should we make such clear distinctions? Besides, I don't want to marry that Lin Wan'er. I have someone I like." Fan Xian said shyly.

Wang Gang was stunned, thinking that Fan Xian had met his chicken leg girl? If he knew that the chicken leg girl was Lin Wan'er, would he still be willing to give her up?
"Remember what you said today and don't regret it." Wang Gang raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

(End of this chapter)