Chapter 71: Ying Ying beautiful or not
"That ……"
The bad old man's words were a little odd: "When this real person found out about the old monster, he intended to go to subdue the devil and get rid of the demons, and he was afraid that in case …… things didn't work out, he was afraid that Yingying would be sad …… He casually dug up a dry corpse, put it in the Coffin, made a self drilling coffin in the end of life illusion …… so as to break Yingying's thoughts about me …… did not think ……"
"What?!"
Meng Fan's heart and mind shocked, some of the doubts in his heart instantly unraveled, the original that dry corpse is this old man thrown in, but throw what dry corpse is not good, throw so a can become essence of ……
And this old man look have eighty or ninety years old, than Zhang Brazi a lot of big, is typical of the old cow eat young grass, or super irresponsible kind, after sowing rice seedlings, even also ran, ran on the run, ran even can get out of that kind of shit, really …… too hateful!
Thinking of these, he was angry again, really want to reach out to the bad old man the rest of the teeth are smashed!
But quiet mind, and think, that dry body did not put himself how, but also due to the blessing, stepped into the door of the cultivation of …… and bad old man and Zhang granny is also you love my willingness, he can not control …… so think, had to put the heart of the anger to the forceful suppressed. After all, there is still to rely on the bad old man to leave here, it is not good to make a stalemate.
"You do not pick a dead through?" But as soon as the words, Meng Fan's tone is still some complaints, "that dry corpse are damn fine, not only compelled the Zhang granny, but also almost killed me …… can't say that you …… are also not small a person, look at the You did a good thing ……"
"Hehehe! It's hard to find a dry body that looks as handsome as me, and I'm still not satisfied with that one! I'm not satisfied with that one, it's too ugly to fool her." The bad old man also really thick skin, Meng Fan's are said to that, or face not red heart not jump, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water hot look, "and so I finish the matter, Ying Ying's matter is not called a matter, redeeming back, redeeming back ……"
Meng Fan also does not want to dwell on it, remembering that tossing half a day has not introduced himself, he arched his hand and performed a junior salute: "Late generation Meng Fan, is your granddaughter's classmate, grew up together …… Dare to ask the senior your name if so?"
"This real person's name is awesome!" The bad old man heard the name of the name, the old face of the face immediately glow up, do not want to miss the opportunity to show the look, said aloud, "This real person Taoist name wind god son, willow finger Xuan is also …… as the saying goes, a burst of fragrant wind floating feather sleeve, a thousand cloud belt around the neon dress, the opening sentence talk about the mystery theory, to persuade the world to sing the sound of the hole chapter! …… A finger buckle Xuanmen, willow finger Xuan, is this real person …… Although this real person has always been low-profile, but when it comes to the name of this real person, that is no one knows, no one knows …… "
"Crazy God Son …… " Meng Fan looked at the self-promoting bad old man with a calm expression and said playfully, "Indeed it is a bit crazy, and the name is apt."
The bad old man saw that Meng Fan was also a cultivator, and thought that when he heard his name, he would surely admire him, and might even cry and worship him as a teacher, but he didn't expect Meng Fan's reaction to be so flat, and came up with the phrase Crazy God's Son, so his face looked a bit bad at that moment.
"Cough!" The bad old man's tone was aggravated, a bit of a reminder in it, "It's the graceful wind, the divine God, the modest gentleman's son, the Wind God's son, not the Mad God's son …… In the future, if someone bullies you, you can report this real person's name, it's absolutely good, report the wrong one and get beaten up, this real person doesn't care! "
Having said that, the bad old man smiled proudly, the cavities of the two incisors that had been lost seemed to shine with luster.
"Well, Wind God Zi senior, I also roughly understand your situation, we are not considered outsiders, I'm still Grandma Zhang's senior brother it …… that, you can now exert some divine power and send me out …… if you old man is also interested, you're welcome to come out with me, and it would be best if you could take care of that old monster in the meantime ……"
Meng Fan said two sentences, the line of sight then looked at the bad old man's face, but the bad old man's old-fashioned triangular big pants seem to have endless magic, all of a sudden his line of sight was attracted to the past …… He forced to hold back before the line of sight was barely focused on the bad old man's face, but that old face when he laughed, but also commissioned a little bit of a shabby, genuinely can not look at it!
Shameless bad old man heard Meng Fan's words, reached out and scratched the triangular pants, said: "Now can not finish him, there is something to say here, said you also do not understand ……"
He sat down cross-legged on the ground, playing with the iron chain attached to his leg in his hand, making a clanking sound, Woody played with it.
"Elder Wind God Zi, didn't you come west with a sword, fly out of the sky, and cut through Pig's Hoof Mountain with a single sword awn, can this curved iron chain trap you?" Meng Fan couldn't help but tease, for this kind of vain person, the agitation method could sometimes work.
"Of course it can't trap you!" The bad old man heard some contempt in Meng Fan's words, and immediately slammed his face, "On this broken chain, this real person only needed to blow a breath back then, and could blow it off alive!"
Words, but also really blew a breath against the chain, mouth clicked, made a gesture that the iron chain broke …… The chain certainly did not break.
"Not now?" Meng Fan is a little dumbfounded, feelings this bad old man, this wind god son, this finger buckle Xuanmen's willow finger Xuan, just bragging when it is very powerful, to the main event will not work!
"Hmph!"
The bad old man naturally heard the meaning of Meng Fan's words, grunted in dissatisfaction, turned his head as if he was gambling, no longer looking at Meng Fan, and began to shake his head, muttering under his breath, not knowing what he was chanting.
"Hey, blindly happy, really thought you were some kind of powerful character, turned out to be a storyteller, I guess in the beginning it was also rely on good eloquence to pick up Liu Xiaoxi's grandmother."
Meng Fan mood fell to the bottom, also can not see this bad old man has what cultivation, but also locked here, it looks like even if it is really able to fight, but also can not do the faceless general ……
To this point now, Meng Fan even thought that when he fell down the crack, it was not this bad old man to pull down the, but that the faceless general went back on his word and messed up …… This old man saw himself fall down, just to take the opportunity to make a false statement just.
"How did Xiao Xi get stuck with such a grandfather!" Meng Fan sighed, a little speechless.
"The creek …… creek …… plum yellow when the sun is clear, the creek flooded but the mountain line, good to listen to good to listen to …… can also be interpreted in this way, the creek flowers and Zen, relatively Also unforgettable …… Wonderful Wonderful …… This name must have been taken by Yingying …… Very good Very good!"
The bad old man heard Meng Fan talking about Liu Xiaoxi's name, and muttered to himself, really eloquent, looks like there is some ink in the belly.
Meng Fan no longer put his hopes on the bad old man, and wandered around in this palm sized stone cave, this cave stone wall is extremely hard, he exhausted all his cultivation, and was unable to cleave a trace to …… even a fine line!
"What the hell!"
Meng Fan cursed, turned around in the stone cave to some dizziness, and did not find any way out, so he also sat down, secretly took out some materials from the Qiankun pendant, and tied up the paper man without saying a word ……
That bad old man secretly glanced, saw Meng Fan empty-handed took out some messy things, his face slightly surprised, and then bashful, his face put on a look of what the old man has not seen, and what is so great about this expression to!
After a while, Meng Fan recalled that the faceless general sat stolidly on that high platform, not even moving his hand, the long knife flew up on its own, and with just one blade aura, it sent Qilin'er flying and shattered his seven paper figures, and almost killed him, so his heart palpitated again!
"I don't know how that girl Qi Lin'er is doing …… If she knows, maybe she can be able to save me out ……"
Meng Fan's heart is in a mess, tied and tied, even according to the body of Qi Liner, tied out a skeleton to ……
"What the hell, give this real person a look ……" The bad old man peeked at the skeleton, instantly interested, asked.
"No." Meng Fan turned his back and blocked the paper man tightly.
"Who cares!"
The bad old man said on his lips, but even exaggeratedly probed his head and peeked up brightly, with the name of the Wind God's Son that no one knew, he didn't mind being ashamed of himself!
Peeking for a while, see Meng Fan's tie is different, the bad old man's interest is even more intense up, rubbing his hands and stood up, stretching out a finger, drawing up on the stone wall: "Little baby, to this real person tie a such, big breasts, long legs, willow waist …… tsk, Ying Ying girl ……"
"……"
Meng Fan raised his head, glanced at the bad old man, and was about to speak, when his mind suddenly exploded with a bang, and following that, his heart and mind shook tremendously, and he could not hide the horror in his heart!
Only to see that bad old man's fingers, actually deeply into the stone wall, as if in the water fiddling with the general, easily, will draw a very charming woman to ……
But what about the painting, Meng Fan already does not care!
Just that hard to no heavenly reason of the stone wall …… but he exhausted the whole body cultivation, also can not scratch a fine trace of ah!
But this bad old man even ……
What kind of cultivation is this?
"Hey!" The bad old man grinned at the dumbfounded Meng Fan, the holes in his teeth where two incisors were missing looked hilarious, he grabbed his triangular big pants with his hand and shamelessly asked at Meng Fan, "Is Ying Ying beautiful?"