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"Brother, can you give me some water? Are you going to kill me?"

Although he didn't know where the man in black was taking him, Fan Xian knew that the other party would not let him die easily. Otherwise, he would have killed him after the failure of the plan that day. So why would he do that now?

The temple messenger remained silent. This guy was equipped with the most advanced detectors, so he knew that Fan Xian would not die. At most, he would just suffer some physical pain. What was there to worry about?

In the end, Fan Xian had no choice but to accept his fate. He thought that as a time traveler, he had actually come to this day. Didn't others rely on advanced knowledge to live a rich and prosperous life here? Why was everything different for him?

"Hey."

With a sigh, Fan Xian hurried to catch up. He knew that he would be beaten if he stayed fifty meters away from the temple messenger. This was the experience he had learned. In order to avoid being beaten less, he wisely caught up.

Yao Bin and his group following behind found that the weather was getting colder and colder. Fortunately, they were prepared and all of their men were wearing down jackets and thermal underwear. The thin layer was very warm and everyone was used to it. After all, in their eyes, Yao Bin was omnipotent, so a down jacket was nothing.

As for the next temple, he was more confident, because the temple was not that powerful. The most mysterious thing was the artificial mental retardation. It might be able to scare people of the time, but it was impossible to scare Yao Bin. By then, he would be bombarded with cannons for days and nights, and the temple would eventually be buried in the glacier.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Yao Bin found that the messenger from the temple had stopped. He knew that they must have arrived at the location of the temple. Seeing the auroras all around, it turned out that the temple was in the North Pole. What Sean said about there being no night was true, because there were auroras everywhere.

"Hurry, everyone start getting ready."

As soon as Yao Bin waved his hand, many cannons appeared, with various calibers. The smallest one was a 120mm heavy mortar.

"Yes, my lord."

Although everyone was surprised that there were no people in black in such bad weather, Yao Bin's words were like an imperial decree. The army had already begun to disperse for alert, and the artillery had returned to their respective posts.

Fan Xian naturally noticed the commotion. When he saw Yao Bin, he felt like he had seen his real father: "Brother Yao, save me, save me."

In fact, the messenger of the temple had already known that Yao Bin was following behind, but he had confidence in the power of the temple, so he took the initiative to lead the way.

"Brother Fan, don't panic. I will come to rescue you soon. If you run over here now, I will use artillery shells to plow this place. From now on, everything in the temple will be buried."

"it is good."

Hearing this, Fan Xian didn't hesitate and ran directly towards Yao Bin, not caring about the messenger from the temple. After all, this was his only hope of survival.

Before he could run far, the temple messenger appeared behind him and pierced his thigh with an iron rod.

"Ah, it hurts."

"Brother Yao, save me."

In fact, Yao Bin did this on purpose. Even if he wanted to save him, he couldn't let a healthy Fan Xian go back. Besides, it was the temple messenger who took action, so it had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that Fan Xian was seriously injured, Yao Bin no longer hesitated and jumped to the two of them. After fighting with the temple messenger for a few moves, he grabbed Fan Xian and returned to the camp.

Now Fan Xian's right leg is broken, and he is bleeding continuously, so his face looks pale. If he is not treated in time, he will die soon.

"Military doctor, quickly stop the bleeding and treat Fan Xian."

"Yes, my lord."

Fan Xian forced a smile: "Thank you, Brother Yao."

"Hey, I didn't expect this person to have the strength of a grandmaster. It's also my fault. Otherwise, you wouldn't be injured. Go and deal with it first."

Fan Xian had just been settled here when eight men in black appeared. They were dressed exactly like the messenger at the beginning. It seemed that this was the background of the temple.

Including the one who was killed in the explosion in Qingzhou, there are actually ten masters with the strength of a grandmaster in the temple. No wonder this temple is the most mysterious in the world. It turns out that the strength is there.

When Fan Xian saw these people, he was stunned. They were all grandmasters. He even felt that he would not be able to escape today.

Yao Bin would not waste time talking to these people. He directly called on his artillerymen to start bombarding: "Just fire, don't stop the bombardment. Infantry will be in a defensive position. Brothers, this is going to be a tough battle."

"Yes, my lord."

"With us here, we will definitely protect you."

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Fortunately, there was no one living around here, and the explosions never stopped in the next few hours. These robots were not stupid, and they thought that Yao Bin’s artillery shells would soon run out, and then they would have to show their true colors. But who knew that Yao Bin’s artillery shells not only could not be used up, but were increasing in quantity. The robots were dumbfounded.

In the end they could only charge forward. Of course, this was an order from the temple's intelligent system, because if Yao Bin continued to bombard the temple, it would be destroyed immediately.

These are ultimately just robots. They will charge forward even if they are defeated. If they were truly great masters with independent thinking abilities, they would probably not charge forward so foolishly.

After a shocking battle, the robots were completely wiped out, and more than 300 of their infantrymen were lost, which can be said to be a heavy loss.

When Fan Xian saw that these nine "grand masters" were all eliminated, his eyes widened, especially since he had just seen Yao Bin use up a large amount of ammunition with just a wave of his hand. How many secrets did this guy hide?

But even so, he didn't dare to ask any further questions. After all, Yao Bin really killed people like crazy, especially now that his men had suffered such huge losses, it was better not to touch this brow.

The commander of the infantry battalion, seeing such heavy casualties, was filled with grief and anger and vowed to avenge his brothers.

"Sir, don't these people have a lair?"

"Yes, of course. We will rush in and completely destroy the thing that is controlling them from behind."

"My lord, I am willing to be the vanguard."

Soon everyone attacked the military museum. Yao Bin dealt with them in a very rough way, and simply blew it up. Although doing so would result in heavy losses, it was also a last resort. For example, the loss of more than 300 brothers was not a small number.

Seeing the reactions of his men, Yao Bin then explained to everyone what artificial intelligence is. Otherwise, this group of people would not know what to speculate and might even think that the murderer behind the scenes is still hiding.

"Sir, can we make one?"

"From now on, he will help others with everything. This is such a great thing."

"Yes, my lord."

Yao Bin couldn't help but roll his eyes. "This thing is very complicated and cannot be manufactured now. And you didn't see that although the temple was made by humans, it has now ridden on our necks and shit. Do you still think it's good?"

Thinking of their dead brothers, the remaining people immediately shook their heads, and some even stepped on the already damaged electronic components.

"Alright, alright, pack up and get ready to go back. Remember to bring back your dead brother."

"Yes, my lord."

Just like that, the most mysterious temple in the world of Joy of Life completely disappeared. Emperor Qing, as an ally, was still kept in the dark. The main reason was that he had too much confidence in the temple. He knew the origin of Yao Bin's weapon and had so many great masters. In his eyes, dealing with Yao Bin was like playing. Half a month later, the group returned to Qingzhou City. When Fan Xian saw the changes here, he couldn't help but complain. If you didn't know, you would think you were in a modern city. The buildings and vendors here are clearly modern people.

Could it be possible that Yao Bin could return to the modern era at any time? This question made him itch.

"Brother Yao, I have a question. Of course, you can ask it if you want."

"Just ask."

"Well, that is, I want to ask, can you go to modern times at any time?"

Yao Bin was not surprised. He thought Fan Xian would ask this question. After all, he was a modern person, so his brain and vision must be better than those here.

"more or less."

"Oh, that's true."

After getting the answer, Fan Xian did not continue asking. He was a sensible person. Even if he knew the other party's secret, what could he do?
"By the way, your sister Fan Ruoruo has become my wife."

"Ma'am? When did it happen?"

"This is also my fault. I saw you have been recovering from your injuries for the past half month, so I didn't tell you what happened."

Yao Bin told Fan Xian everything about how he rescued the Fan family and what Fan Ruoruo and Fan Sizhe were doing now. After all, now that he was here, he would naturally know that Fan Xian no longer had any skills, and he would not be able to practice martial arts again in the future. This was naturally the work of the temple messenger.

Fan Xian sighed: "Since Ruoruo is willing to follow you, I naturally have no objection. I hope you can treat her well in the future."

Yao Bin nodded: "Of course. By the way, where are you going to live now?"

"You live with Versace, of course."

Yao Bin looked at him as if he was an idiot, thinking to himself, you were the one who caused Fan Jian's death in the palace, and you were not Fan Jian's biological son, how could Liu Ruyu possibly be nice to you?
"Do you think Liu Ruyu will welcome you?"

"No, my aunt is very nice to me, but you should find me another place."

Fan Xian wasn't really stupid, and he quickly figured out the twists and turns. However, he had confidence in Fan Ruoruo. After all, it was all because of Fan Ruoruo that Yao Bin was able to save him this time.

"Well, let's go back and see Fan Ruoruo first."

"Thank you."

Although Fan Xian kept silent, he really was the one who killed Fan Jian. He felt a little regretful now. If he had planned it a little bit, Chen Pingping and Fan Jian might not have died.

After returning to the mansion, Fan Ruoruo looked around with red eyes after seeing Fan Xian. Fortunately, Fan Xian was not in danger of life, which was a blessing in disguise.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Fan Xian forced a smile and comforted her, "Ruoruo, I'm fine. I'll be fine after resting for a while."

"Brother, the medical skills here are very good, you can stay here and recuperate."

When the brother and sister were reminiscing about the past, Lin Wan'er appeared. She came here naturally to ask Fan Xian whether he had ordered someone to kill her second brother Lin Gong.

Fan Xian looked embarrassed when he saw Lin Wan'er. Now she is Yao Bin's legal wife, and they had been engaged before. How could this not be embarrassing?

As for the murderer of Lin Gong, Yao Bin planned to put the blame on the temple messenger. Wu Zhu was nowhere to be found now, and Fan Xian had been betrayed badly by him, so he just let him go.

Besides, Lin Gong deserved to die, so why bother with this issue?

"Wan'er, you've come at the right time. Let me tell you about your second brother."

"it is good."

The two went to another room and took out the evidence they had prepared in advance. Naturally, it was the evidence that the temple gave to the messenger to get rid of Lin Gong. As for the reason, it was because the temple wanted to test Yao Bin's background, so they targeted Lin Gong.

"Is this all true?"

Yao Bin said sternly, "Why, Wan'er, you don't believe me?"

"Yes, of course I believe you."

"Hey, come to think of it, my second brother actually took the blame for me. If he hadn't been so prominent in Kyoto, he wouldn't have been targeted by the temple, and this wouldn't have happened."

Lin Wan'er shook her head: "It's not your fault, it's all the fault of this temple."

Lin Ruofu also learned about this matter not long after, and he believed it without a doubt. When Wu Zhu fought with the temple messenger that day, he knew that the murderer must be one of them. Now it seems reasonable.

Now all his hopes are on Dabao. He hopes that Dabao will give birth to a grandson soon so that he can rest assured.

When Versace saw Fan Xian return, he also chatted with him for a long time, but his expression without Fan Xian was a little strange. Although he was smiling, he always felt a little guilty.

After returning to the Fan Mansion, Fan Sizhe said, "Mom, Fan Xian is back and is at my brother-in-law and sister's place."

Liu Ruyu put down the teacup in her hand and asked coldly, "What, that little thief Fan Xian is back?"

Versace couldn't understand why his mother reacted like this: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Fan Xian is a member of our Fan family after all. Isn't it inappropriate for you to be such a little thief?"

"Sizhe, your father was killed by Fan Xian. Fan Xian is the son of the Emperor of Nanqing and has nothing to do with our Fan family. Don't have any contact with him in the future."

Versace was shocked. He had never seen his mother get angry before, so he immediately admitted his mistake: "Mom, I know."

"Well, it's good to know. Don't forget what your brother-in-law told you."

"Yes Yes Yes."

After hearing Fan Xian's concerns, Fan Ruoruo decided to let her brother live in the mansion, but Fan Xian would never agree. It would be so embarrassing if he met Lin Wan'er.

There was no other way, Fan Ruoruo had to let Fan Xian stay in an inn (no, it should be called a hotel now). Fan Ruoruo had been to the newly opened hotel and felt it was pretty good. Fortunately, Fan Xian only had a fracture, which had been treated now, otherwise he would have to continue staying in the hospital.

After arranging these, Fan Ruoruo returned to the room and found Yao Bin was there. She asked happily, "Husband, why are you here?"

Yao Bin hugged her: "Ruoruo, don't you want to see me?"

Fan Ruoruo patted Yao Bin on the chest and said, "Hate you, my husband, you have become a bad person. Now you only know how to bully me." (End of this chapter)