Chapter 70: A Sword Comes from the West, Flying Immortals from Outside the Sky

"You have such a heavy yang qi on you ……"

The old man with the tooth hole pointed to the roof of the cave above him and said somewhat shamelessly, "Just strutting past my head like that, I couldn't help but pull you, hehehe!"

When Meng Fan heard, his anger rubbed off and flared up, and he stood up from the ground, his body's aura skyrocketed, and his expression was a bit grim……. He took a swing at his mahogany sword, and an ancient light flashed, and said indignantly to the old man who was exposing his black-toothed hole, "Do you know what's going on up there? …… There are a hundred corpses up there, and there is a bunch of uninformed villagers inside the village …… and an old monster hiding here, and you …… actually pulled me down! "

"Knew, knew." The old man saw Meng Fan angry, busy nodding his head, his attitude is still very good, smiling and looking at Meng Fan, compensating and apologizing, "Sorry, sorry, a moment did not hold back, just want to find someone to talk to ……"

"Still don't hurry to send me up!"

If it is not that this old man looks worse than him, Meng Fan can not help but stab him …… This old man smiles and is also too cheap.

"Not afraid, not afraid, there are people up there!" The old man calmly stroked his beard, and his dry and thin body straightened up, "When this real person was young, she took in a young female disciple with great powers, right in the village, she can handle all these things ……"

"There are still your female disciples up there?"

"Well well ……" the bad old man a moment to interest, "tsk, I that female disciple looks that called a flower face ah, simply stunning, in forty or fifty years ago, a glimpse of the heart, this real person to cultivate is the child yang gong, see She did not hold back and broke her body, leaving a beautiful story on earth ……."

The old man's saliva flowed out again along the hole in his teeth, sucked a moment, and sucked back.

"What's the name?" Meng Fan became jaw-dropped.

"Ying Ying ah ……" The old man squinted at Meng Fan.

"Grass mud a spicy next door horse!"

As soon as Meng Fan heard this, he suddenly realized what had happened, and the anger that had been slightly contained, rubbed up, held his sword against the throat of the old man with the hole in his teeth, gritted his teeth and glared at the old man's reminiscent face, and said fiercely, "You're Liu Xiaoxi's grandfather?"

"Who?"

"You are Zhang Granny …… Zhang Hongying s lover? The douchebag who toyed with someone for a night and ran away?"

"Right right …… " The old man with the tooth hole was surprised, not the least bit ashamed, there was still happiness swirling away on his face, a look of reminiscence, "So you know Ying Ying ah, half a hundred years have passed, I have a grandson? "

"You don't know?" Meng Fan also froze, forcing down his anger, adding, "It's a granddaughter."

Zhang granny had given Meng Fan a slight mention of this past event, saying that at that time, if it was not broken, retaining the body of the child's yang, the cultivation is not as bad as it is now……. But as for who broke the body, but did not mention it much, old things, Meng Fan is not good enough to ask, and now it seems that it must be the old man in front of this bad old man … …

"Granddaughter is also good, tsk!" The old man stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "Is my granddaughter good looking?"

"Good looking!"

"Good!" 老头不停的搓着手，激动的走来走去，拖着铁链哐当响，“肯定好看，肯定好看，本真人年轻的时候风度翩翩，凤表龙姿……孙女肯定也不会丑的，嘿嘿，嘿嘿！”

"No bearing scum!" Meng Fan took a look at the bad old man's triangular big pants, which has half a bit of elegance, the heart is more angry, and added, "Scum old man!"

"There's suffering, there's suffering ……" The old man stretched out his fingers to set aside Meng Fan's Peachwood Sword, carefully sized up Meng Fan, grinned and laughed again, "Is Yingying okay?"

"See for yourself!"

Meng Fan rubbed his forehead, it was a headache, Liu Xiaoxi was born and never saw her grandfather, her parents later left her, and Zhang granny dependent on her, and then her leg was crippled, and she dropped out of school …… This old man is the instigator!

If it is a good and others Zhang granny life, which will fall into this miserable.

"Go to see, go to see ……" The bad old man looks like infinite memories, smack this mouth, "When Yingying that pair of long legs, to the pile of women one stop, it is simply crane chicken group wow!"

"The legs are broken."

Meng Fan did not want to use the encounters of Granny Zhang to hit the bad old man, but also really can not help …… this old man is too annoying.

"Ho!" The old man was taken aback, rarely serious, "Who gave the break?"

"Cut yourself."

"No …… I have to go out to see!" Learning that his old-time lover was having a bad time, the bad old man finally got serious, tugging at the rusty chain, pacing back and forth, "After three more days, that old demon can be slaughtered, the timing is hard to find, this real person has been waiting hard for twenty years ……"

"You've been here for twenty years?" Meng Fan asked out of breath, it was freezing cold here, not seeing the sun, not much to eat, this bad old man had lived here for twenty years, it was unbelievable!

"A small thing, a small thing." The bad old man proudly touched the messy white beard, the immortal look is back, "Twenty years ago, this real person perceived the crack secretive, and inside the old monster duel, a sword to the west, outside the sky, the diffuse sword eclipsed the sun and the moon, and chopped this pig's hoof mountain from the middle of the raw …… even more, a sword will be the old Monster chopped into a paralyzed, angry that his cultivation is in great disarray, his face is shrinking back …… I'm afraid that the bottom is also shrinking …… Hehehehe, that's also a small thing!"

"……"

With the nature of the bad old man, these words are likely to be mixed with bragging ingredients in it, but the real ingredients may not be less, Meng Fan can not help but be alarmed, re-examined the bad old man, but look horizontally and vertically, this bad old man is also no surprise, skinny and bony, his hands have no power to bind chickens, it looks like they are all about to spread their hands, and they can not live for a few days.

"The cracks …… in the pig s hoof mountain were split by you?" Meng Fan got curious.

"Of course!" The bad old man stood up his chest with protruding bones, and gave Meng Fan a blank look, "If you hadn't opened it earlier, that old monster nested in the lair, and had already succeeded in his plot……. The people in the village, as well as this real person's Ying Ying, had already suffered……. Of course! There is also your kid, looks like less than twenty years old, afraid that even the mother's tire can not climb out!"

"I have already college ……"

Meng Fan would have liked to say, not only the good end from the mother s womb climbed out, and even the university has been on the …… But now there is also the main thing, not the time to fight …… This bad old man has not been chatting with people for twenty years, and this time he saw himself, and I am afraid that he will be chatting endlessly, and there are any Idle matters, and so on into the future to chat.

Now chatting about the main thing is important.

"That …… senior ah!" Meng Fan deliberated on a title, took the character of the bad old man and became low brow, his tone was full of compliments, "Granny Zhang ……'s legs are inconvenient, her cultivation is only the second level of Spirit Condensation, I'm afraid I can't cover the village… …That old demon who has no face to see you is so arrogant, why don't you cut off the iron chains, take me out, and kill a fight, okay?"

"Uh?" The bad old man indeed hadn't chatted with anyone for twenty years, and I don't know if it was intentional, sidetracking the focus of Meng Fan's speech, he asked in surprise, "It's been decades since then, how is Ying Ying is at the second level of Spirit Condensation, with her intelligence, it should have long been Di Xuan or Zhentian, and even if it's cultivated to the Habitat of Everlasting Life, it's not impossible, is she looking for another man again? "

The tone carried a sour flavor.

"You're asking me?" Meng Fan did not have the good taste to say, "If you did not break someone's body, how can you cultivate so slowly, if you keep someone's life, how can she be framed …… Well …… it is the Falling Star View in the Falling Star Gully of the Meng family's home. There is a dry corpse inside, gave her a drop of corpse blood, causing her cultivation to stagnate for decades, if not for the late ……"

"That ……" bad old man scratched his head, grabbed down a piece of dandruff to, a little embarrassed to say, "Lok Sing Guan is my Taoist temple …… that dry body ……"