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"Don't live in a useless dream, you have changed. You will regain the title of the Fan family, and you will become the next successor!" Gern chuckled softly, his eyes resting lightly on Fan Mu, as if he was looking at a defeated dog who was living in his own world.

Fan Mu frowned, not knowing what to say. Following Ying Ying's orders, wasn't his years of life as a defeated dog wasted!? He had gone back to be that young master!? Dream on!

"This is not a dream," Gern understood tacitly. At this moment, she was already standing in front of Fan Mu, rubbing the tip of his nose, staring into his eyes seriously. "In this world, fate is not predestined. Every time you close down a path of destiny, another path will open up, and I have already opened up a new path for you."

"What do you mean!?" The girl's deterrence was too great. Even though she acted very intimate, she still did not dare to get too close to her.

"Simply put, you can treat the past as a useless dream, and I can give you whatever life you want," explained Goin proudly, with his head held high, as if he were a little girl in a new outfit who had received praise from many of her best friends.

"You want me to be your master? Come on! " Unexpectedly, his face was calm. He waved his hand, shrugged and said, "I'm living quite well with a few close friends accompanying me, and my luck is still increasing. Even if you gave me a chance, I wouldn't be bothered to become a crappy family head."

"For example, why do you care so much," Goin suddenly laughed out loud. "No one can avoid power and profit, my dear, so why don't you try it first?"

"Forget it, I feel disgusted the moment I hear the title of the Fan family's eldest son. I'm afraid that my vomiting will scare you," said Fan Mu as he waved his hand.

"Well, you will," Goin nodded thoughtfully.

Someone is here, "Gern smiled faintly, lifted the hem of his skirt and bowed like a princess, then turned into a colorful foam and disappeared from the forest," I will wait for you at the Zong Family, today is your chance to wash away your shame, no one can stop you! With the aura of a ruler descending upon the world, I am willing to share this world with you! "

With the disappearance of the foam, the smell of the cherry blossoms slowly disappeared. The gentle breeze brought a hint of fragrance, which was the fragrance of the cherry blossoms.

However, Fan Mu had completely lost this carefree feeling. He felt that Ying Ying had a double personality. One moment she was a young girl who understood the affairs of the world, and the next moment she was like a queen overlooking the world. Everything was in her hands.

"Young Master Fan?" An old voice suddenly rang out from not far away. Amidst the familiar voice, a white-bearded old man wearing an exquisite white robe strode over with big steps while holding a walking stick.

Fan Mu responded and walked towards the old man. His face was brimming with a smile, as if he had met an old friend.

"Old Man Bai, haha," Fan Mu didn't hesitate to call out to the old man. The old man walked very fast, about the same speed as a middle-aged man.

"Stinky brat, what are you talking about?" Old Man Bai laughed and pulled Fan Mu's ear while he was caught unawares, "Have you forgotten what this old man taught you? Honored Elder, is this how you respect yourself? "

"Aiya, it hurts, Old Bai, I don't dare anymore," Fan Mu's mouth twitched, and his body twisted in resistance. He didn't expect Old Man Bai to still have such a tough body even after so many years.

Old Man Bai was a janitor of the Zong Clan. He would sweep the leaves and lie in his rocking chair to watch the sun set. The day would pass and he would have a relaxed and elegant life ?

He was a hidden elder of the Fan family, and although he rarely appeared in public meetings, his every word was extremely intimidating. Moreover, he was a Gold-rank expert, and if not for the incident when he was young, Old Man Bai would have long since stepped into the realm of the God King.

"It feels the same as it did back then, haha." Old Man Bai seemed very happy, and he twirled Fan Mu's ears a few times before letting go.

Fan Mu grinned and covered his ears. He felt like half of his head was going to explode. He looked at the old man speechlessly and thought to himself, "You ugly old man, you obviously want to pinch my ear. Why are you still saying such reasonable things?"

"How many years has it been? You brat, you don't have any information at all. I thought you had forgotten about this old man." Old Man Bai sighed.

"Of course not. I will be your master for one day and your father for life. I'm the only family in the sect," Fan Mu gritted his teeth, his face filled with sadness.

"Don't say it like that, Sect Master actually values you a lot. It's just that back then, the elders were in a group causing trouble, so they suppressed this matter. Otherwise, with his methods, even if the Profound Emperor came to beg him, he would not change his mind." Old man Bai sighed, he seemed a little guilty.

"I had never thought that the Sect Master would keep me here. The sect will never send out trash, this is clan training, I deserve to be punished." Fan Mu's face was expressionless as he looked directly into the white haired old man's eyes.

"Relax, your uncle is a good person, but in these days, good people are hard to deal with. When he talked to me that time, if he was given another chance to choose, he would definitely suppress the elders' ruckus." Old Man Bai shook his head helplessly.

Indeed, there were too many secrets in this matter. Old Man Bai couldn't explain them all, nor could he explain them all. The rise and fall of a sect was related to this, so now wasn't the time to reveal it.

"He's a good person!?" Fan Mu was stunned. He felt that this was the biggest joke he had heard in the past few years, "If he's a good person, then perhaps there won't be any bad people in this world. Life is perfect to the extreme. If you were to give him a chance to be reborn, it would be very difficult to open up such a path even with pure idealism. He is a natural born villain! "

"Stinky brat, pay attention to the way you speak," Old Man White snapped, interrupting Fan Mourning's blade-like comment.

"The Patriarch did not exist for a single person, but for an entire family. Do you know why your father did not inherit the Patriarch's position!?" The white-haired old man asked.

"He doesn't care," said Fan Mu with a cold smile. He wouldn't allow anyone to judge his father, not even the old man.

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