"The ......"

The bad old man's words were a little strange: "Back then, the real people found out about the old monster and planned to go to the demon to destroy the demon, but I was afraid that it would happen...... Things are not good, I am afraid that Yingying will be sad...... I dug up a dried corpse and put it in the coffin, making an illusion that I was dying in the coffin...... It's good to break the warbler's thoughts about me...... Didn't think ......"

"What?!"

Meng Fan's heart was shocked, and some doubts in his heart were instantly solved, it turned out that the dried corpse was thrown in by this old man, but it was not good to throw a dry corpse, throw such a corpse that can become a fine ......

And this old man looks eighty or ninety years old, much older than Mrs. Zhang, is it a typical old cow eating tender grass, or the super irresponsible kind, after sowing seeds and transplanting seedlings, he even ran away, ran away, ran away, ran and ran to make such a thing, it's really ...... It's hateful!

Thinking of this, he became angry again, and he really wanted to reach out and smash all the remaining teeth of this bad old man!

But when I calmed down and thought about it, the dry corpse didn't do anything to him, but instead got a blessing in disguise and stepped into the door of cultivation...... And the bad old man and Mrs. Zhang are also what you and I want, but he can't care about it...... Thinking about it like this, I had to forcibly suppress the anger in my heart, after all, I had to rely on the bad old man to get out of here, and it was not good to get stiff. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Don't you pick a dead one?" But as soon as he spoke, Meng Fan's tone was still a little complaining, "That dried corpse is so good, not only did it bewitch Granny Zhang, but it almost killed me...... I can't say anything about you...... It's not a small person, look at the good things you did......"

"Hehe! It's really hard to find a handsome corpse like me, and I'm not satisfied with that corpse! It's too ugly to fool her!" "The bad old man's face is indeed thick, Meng Fan's face is still not red and his heart is not beating, and he looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, "When I finish my work, Yingying's matter will not be called a problem, it can be recovered, it can be recovered, it can be recovered......"

Meng Fan didn't want to be entangled anymore, and remembered that he hadn't introduced himself after tossing for a long time, so he arched his hand and made a junior salute: "Senior Meng Fan, you are your granddaughter's classmate, and you grew up together...... Dare to ask your seniors, what is your name?"

"The name of the real person is amazing!" As soon as the old man heard the registration number, the light on the old man's face immediately glowed, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity to perform, so he said loudly, "The real person is the god of the wind, and Liu Zhixuan is also ...... As the saying goes, a gust of fragrant wind flutters on the feather sleeves, thousands of clouds wrap around the neon clothes, talk about the metaphysics in every sentence, and persuade the world to sing the cave chapter...... One finger buckles the Xuanmen, and the willow fingers the Xuanmen, which is the real person...... Although the real person has always been low-key, when it comes to the name of the real person, everyone knows it, and everyone knows it......"

"Crazy God Son......" Meng Fan looked at the bad old man who was boasting of himself, his expression was very calm, and he said jokingly, "It's indeed a bit crazy, but this name is also appropriate." ”

The bad old man saw that Meng Fan was also a cultivator, and when he heard his name, he would definitely admire the five-body throwing to the ground, and maybe he would cry and worship him as a teacher, but he didn't expect Meng Fan's reaction to be so plain, and he also said a crazy god, and his face was a little bad at the moment.

"Ahem!" the bad old man's tone was aggravated, a little reminder in it, "It's the graceful wind, the radiant god, the humble gentleman's son, the wind god, not the mad god...... In the future, if someone bullies you, you can report the name of the real person, it is absolutely good, and if you report the wrong one and you are beaten, the real person doesn't care!"

After saying that, the bad old man smiled proudly, and the cavities of the two front teeth seemed to shine brightly.

"Okay, Senior Fengshenzi, I also have a general understanding of your situation, we are not outsiders, I am still Grandma Zhang's junior brother...... Well, you can use your magic powers now to send me out...... If you're interested, welcome to come out with me, and you can get rid of that old monster by the way, it's best to be ......"

Meng Fan said a few words, and his eyes looked at the bad old man's face, but the old three-fashioned briefs of the bad old man seemed to have endless magic, and they immediately attracted his attention...... He endured it to reluctantly focus his gaze on the bad old man's face, but when the old face smiled, he was really a little cold, and he really couldn't stand it!

The shameless old man listened to Meng Fan's words, stretched out his hand and scratched his briefs, and said, "I can't kill him yet, there is something to say here, and you can't understand it......"

He sat cross-legged on the ground, playing with the chains that were attached to his legs, making a clanging sound, and playing with himself.

"Wind God Son senior, didn't you come from the west with a sword, flying immortals outside the sky, a sword cut off Pig's Trotter Mountain, can this twisted iron chain trap you?" Meng Fan couldn't help but tease, for this kind of person who loves vanity, the agitation method can sometimes work.

"Of course I can't sleep!" The bad old man heard some contempt in Meng Fan's words, and immediately straightened his face, "Just this broken chain, this real person only needs to blow one breath back then, and he can blow it off alive!"

After that, he really blew on the chains, clicked in his mouth, and made a gesture of breaking the iron chains...... Of course, the chains are not broken.

"Not now?" Meng Fan was a little dumbfounded, feeling this bad old man, this wind god, this finger buckle Xuanmen's willow finger Xuan, he is just very powerful when he brags, but he can't do it when he gets down to business!

"Humph!"

The bad old man naturally heard the meaning of Meng Fan's words, snorted dissatisfiedly, turned his head as if angry, no longer looked at Meng Fan, and began to shake his head, muttering in his mouth, not knowing what he was talking about.

"Hey, I'm blindly happy, I really thought you were a powerful person, it turned out to be a storyteller, and it is estimated that he relied on eloquence to soak in Liu Xiaoxi's grandmother. ”

Meng Fan's mood fell to the bottom, and he couldn't see that this bad old man had any cultivation, and he was locked here, it seemed that even if he could really fight, he couldn't do the faceless general......

At this point, Meng Fan even thought that when he fell into the crack, it was not pulled down by this bad old man, but by the faceless general's rebellion...... When the old man saw that he had fallen, he just took the opportunity to make a fuss.

"How could Xiaoxi have such a grandfather!" Meng Fan sighed, a little speechless.

"Creek...... Brook...... When the plum is yellow, the day is clear, and the creek is overflowing but the mountains are traveling, which is good to listen to...... It can also be explained in this way, the stream flowers and Zen are relatively unforgettable...... Wonderful...... This name must have been taken by the warbler...... Very good, very good!"

The bad old man heard Meng Fan mention Liu Xiaoxi's name, and muttered to himself, he was really eloquent, and it seemed that there was some ink in his belly.

Meng Fan no longer put his hope on the bad old man, and walked around this palm-sized stone cave, the stone walls of this cave were extremely hard, and he tried all his cultivation to make a trace...... Even if it's a fine line!!

"What the hell!"

Meng Fan scolded, he was a little dizzy in the stone cave, and he didn't find any way out, so he also sat down, secretly took out some materials from the Qiankun pendant, and tied up the paper figure without saying a word......

The bad old man secretly glanced at it, and saw that Meng Fan took out some messy things empty-handed, his face was slightly surprised, and then he was indifferent, with a look on his face that Lao Tzu had never seen anything, what a powerful expression did this have!

After a while, Meng Fan remembered that the faceless general was sitting on the high platform, and without even moving his hand, the long knife flew up by itself, and with only one blade, he split Qi Lin'er into the air, and smashed his seven paper figures, and almost killed him, so he felt palpitations again!

"I don't know what happened to Qi Lin'er's girl...... If she knew, she might be able to get me out......"

Meng Fan's heart was in a mess, and he was tied up, and according to Qi Lin'er's figure, he made a skeleton......

"What's the matter, show the real person......" The bad old man peeked at the skeleton, and instantly became interested and asked.

"No, I can't. Meng Fan carried him behind his back and blocked the paper man tightly.

"Who is rare!"

The bad old man said this, but he poked his head exaggeratedly and peeked openly, and he was not ashamed of the name of the son of the wind god that everyone knows!

Peeking for a while, seeing that Meng Fan's Zafa was different, the bad old man's interest became even stronger, he stood up with his hands rubbed, stretched out a finger, and drew on the stone wall: "Little baby, tie a real person like this, big breasts, long legs, willow waist...... Tsk, warbler girl......"

“……”

Meng Fan raised his head, glanced at the bad old man, and was about to speak, but there was a sudden explosion in his mind, and then, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't hide the horror in his heart!

I saw that the fingers of the bad old man were deeply sunk into the stone wall, as if playing in the water, and easily drew a woman with great charm......

How can it be drawn, Meng Fan doesn't care anymore!

It's just a stone wall that is so hard that it can't be reasoned...... But he exhausted his whole body cultivation, and he couldn't draw a fine mark!

But this bad old man actually ......

What kind of cultivation is this?!

"Hehe!" The bad old man grinned at the stunned Meng Fan, the tooth holes missing two front teeth looked funny, he grabbed the big briefs with his hand, and asked Meng Fan shamelessly, "Is the warbler beautiful?" (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )