Chapter 780: Fine Traditions
"What?
The old beggar lowered his head and groped around his waist: "I still have it here." ”
Suddenly, a large hand reached out, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him up.
"Eh, who?"
The old beggar struggled to look back, and when he saw Feinan's face, he immediately froze, and his hairs stood on end.
Seeing this, Fernan immediately showed a meaningful smile.
You know me.
Without saying a word, he directly picked up the old beggar and walked to the alley on the side.
"Save ......"
The old beggar was just about to cry out for help at the top of his throat, but Fernan's fingers flicked on the Adam's apple, blocking the cry for help, and he couldn't help coughing loudly.
Arriving in the alley, Fernan was about to let go and put him on the ground.
But the old beggar suddenly bowed his head, and his whole body shrank down, and he actually got out of his clothes, and jumped forward like a nimble tanuki.
Fei Nan was caught off guard, and when he clenched his palm again, there was only a shabby Baijia coat left in his hand.
However, Feinan was not completely unprepared, he looked at the old beggar who was flying away, and as soon as he turned his palm, a small cloth bag appeared in his palm.
At the same time, the fleeing old beggar disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never appeared.
Tossing the sack, Fernan smiled slightly.
He was taken into the treasure bag by Fernan.
It is possible to store live animals in the treasure bag, but because the time inside is constant, there will be a certain risk in storing live animals.
The old beggar was full of secrets, and even if he was taken in, Fernan estimated that he would not be harmed.
However, to be on the safe side, Fernan quickly released him.
As soon as the thought moved, the figure of the old beggar reappeared, still maintaining a forward attitude.
But the place where he appeared was a little unlucky, it happened to be directly opposite the wall of the alleyway, and it was only ten centimeters.
Caught off guard, he slammed headlong into the masonry wall with a thud.
"Oops!"
The old beggar clutched his head and sat down on the ground.
His scalp hurt, and he was pulled by Fernan's hair.
Ignoring the swollen bag on his forehead, the old beggar greeted Fei Nan with a smiling face: "Brother Nan, long time no see." ”
Squinting his eyes, Fei Nan smiled and asked, "I don't have a good memory, where did we meet last time?"
The old beggar was stunned for a moment, his eyes rolled slightly, and he asked, "What number are you?"
This old guy is really not simple, Fei Nan raised his eyebrows, sneered and asked, "What do you think I am?"
"Huh, you're new?"
The old beggar looked Fei Nan up and down, and muttered worriedly, "Why is it a new number?
"What's new?"
Fei Nan's face turned cold: "You explain it to me clearly!"
The old beggar shrunk his neck: "You haven't seen me, of course it's a new number." ”
"You're not honest, are you?"
Fei Nan picked up the treasure bag: "Do you want to be locked in and calm down for a few years?"
Seeing the treasure bag, the old beggar's eyes lit up: "It turned out to be it? No wonder I didn't run away!"
"Do you recognize it?"
Fei Nan asked, staring at him.
"I've been in there a few times, but I don't know?"
The old beggar asked curiously, "Did he give it to you?"
It's number one again, and Fernan has already heard the title from the second person's mouth.
He lifted the old beggar, stared into his eyes, and asked seriously: "Listen, let me ask you a few questions, and you answer honestly, otherwise, you won't want to come out of this thing again!"
"Okay, okay, I say, I'll say it. ”
The old beggar nodded hurriedly.
"Who's Number One?"
Fernan asked the first question.
"Isn't that you?"
"You're kidding me?"
"No, no, how dare I?"
The old beggar hurriedly explained: "No. 1 is the first one to come here!"
His face changed slightly, and Fei Nan asked in a deep voice, "How many of you have seen me?"
"Looks like seven or eight, right?"
The old beggar muttered, "I'm too old to remember......"
Fei Nan asked coldly, "Do you want me to help you recall?"
"No, no!"
The old beggar patted his head: "Eight! It's eight! No, plus you should have nine!"
Nine...... Feinan's heart was like adding 10,000 catties of boulders.
Turns out I've backtracked so many times?
In this way, the mysterious person who took Huanhuan away in the first place is likely to be his future self.
The note he left behind should also be from the experience of the future.
However, even after seeing the note, Fernan still failed to implement the suggestions on the note.
I put the advice not to backtrack at the end, do you also know that backtracking is difficult to avoid?
So what is the purpose of my own backtracking again and again?
Before entering the world of the plot line, did you have any backtracking self appearing?
After pondering for a while, Fernan asked, "Have they all been here?"
"I've been here. ”
"I've seen you?"
"None of them spared me!"
The old beggar had a bitter face: "My family is about to be emptied by you." ”
Nodding, Fei Nan groaned: "Since there is this fine tradition, then I can't help but inherit it, what about your secret books?"
"Hand it all over?!"
The old beggar raised his voice: "The previous eight were not as ruthless as you! This is my life! Do you know how much effort I have put into saving these family funds?"
"Do you want to go in and stay?"
Fei Nan opened his perspective eye, and in the field of vision, the old beggar didn't have half a cheat book on his body at all, and even the secret book of the Divine Palm that he took out before was gone.
Hearing his threat, the old beggar fell into a tangle, and after thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "At most I will give you one, I will definitely have to meet you in the future, I have to leave a few books to defend myself!"
Feinan: "Five." ”
Old beggar: "One copy, just one copy, no negotiation!"
Feinan: "Three copies!"
Feinan: "Two copies at most." ”
Finan: "Deal!"
"Eh, why are you still speaking for me?"
The old beggar was in a hurry.
"You've agreed, don't be a laipi!"
"Whoever said it, I ......"
The old beggar still wanted to defend himself, but when he saw Fei Nan showing off his treasure bag, he still held back stupidly.
While groping for cheats from his body, he muttered in a low voice: "People's hearts are not ancient......"
"What are you muttering?
Fei Nan urged.
"Isn't that a loss?"
The old beggar muttered unconvinced: "The new number is really getting more and more shameless......"
"Huh?"
Fernan raised an eyebrow.
"Okay, okay, you choose!"
The old beggar hurriedly pulled out a stack of cheats and placed them in front of Fernan.
Always with her clair-see-through eyes on, but Fei Nan didn't see where he had pulled out the cheats.
This old beggar is indeed not simple, and Fei Nan guesses that he is willing to compromise, probably because of himself in the future.
After settling down, Fei Nan looked down and saw that a book of cheats was spread out in front of him, like a stall, for him to choose.
"Thousand Hands Divine Fist", "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon", "Jiuyang Divine Skill", "One Yang Finger", "Dugu Nine Swords", "Divine Changes", ......
Looking at the dazzling array of magical skills, Feinan fell into a difficult choice, which one should he choose?