Chapter 420, Thick Burial!

Xiaobai is a rabbit raised by Fang Haohan.

It likes to eat green cabbage leaves and corn chips, and has a very bad habit of drinking alcohol, and likes to drink the burning knives in the old drunkard's yard.

Whenever it was Fang Haohan's turn to bring food and soup to the master or to help the master clean up the yard, he would carry Xiaobai over to make a tooth sacrifice. At that time, the burning knife in the yard drank at will, and every time it was drunk and lay on the ground, like a little drunkard, he was carried back by Fang Haohan.

Today, as usual, Fang Haohan came over with Xiaobai in his arms to clean up the house for his master, and by the way, he gave Xiaobai, who was greedy for wine, a small dish of burning knives to celebrate that he was one year older again, and suddenly saw Chiba Haowu standing at the door of Master's courtyard.

Fang Haohan's face was full of vigilance, and he immediately rushed to the gate of the courtyard, stared at Chiba Haowu and shouted, "Chiba Haowu, what are you doing?"

Chiba Haowu saw that Fang Haohan was full of hostility towards him, and immediately put on a posture that he might fight back at any time.

"Alright, alright. Fang Yan waved his hand and said, "What kind of loyal and filial son are you pretending? I'm standing here, if they want to make them bad, can I let them in?"

Fang Haohan smiled, his cheeks on both sides were deeply sunken, and the skin and flesh on his entire face were cut off, and the weighed was less than two taels.

Fang Haohan walked up to Fang Yan and asked in a low voice, "Little Uncle, these two little devils ----?"

Syllable!

Fang Yan slapped him on the head, and said angrily: "He can't understand Huaxia, you don't need to speak so sneakily." ”

"Oh, then I'm relieved. Fang Haohan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why did they come to our swallow dock? This is looking for with lanterns, right? I'm going to ring the alarm bell at the entrance of the village, and let the big guys come and wrap them into dumplings---- they all run to the door of the house---- run to our yard, isn't this bullying?"

"Shut up. Fang Yan said. "Do you know what it means to be a hero and cherish a hero?"

"Yes. The most awesome character in Fang Yingying's eyes is Fang Yingying---- this is the hero cherishes the hero. ”

Syllable!

Fang Yan slapped Fang Haohan on the head again. I can't understand it with these two little bastards.

Fang Haohan hugged the rabbit and dodged, and said aggrievedly: "I didn't say anything wrong---- you don't know the master's physical condition, they came over to show off their might, isn't this adding to the blockage in the master's heart? What does the master care about the most? What he cares about most is that the meridians are cut off, and there is no way to return to the previous peak state." If that old guy who pretends to be a ghost all day long challenges Master, he will definitely not refuse with Master's temperament. What is this? Tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs? If you have the ability, he will fight you---"

Fang Yan knew that Fang Haohan was worried about the safety of the old drunkard, and the possibility he said was very high. Moreover, the Chiba military department came all the way to the battle, wasn't it just for the battle that was not finished back then?

If the Chiba military department challenges the old drunkard, the old drunkard will definitely not refuse. Just like when Fang Yan encountered the challenge of the Chiba Army, although he was afraid of death, he would not refuse even if he really wanted to die.

Some things have nothing to do with life and death, and have nothing to do with dignity.

In the past, old drunkards used alcohol to relieve their worries.

If there is an external force, I am afraid that the old drunkard will die to relieve his worries.

Such a proud man, such a beautiful hero, down to this situation, maybe being alive is more like a torture than dying, right?

However, even knowing such an answer, Fang Yan still did not prevent the two of them from meeting.

Because, except for the old drunkard himself, no one is qualified to make such a decision for him.

For such men, what they need most is understanding and respect, not protection and pity.

Fang Yan looked at Fang Haohan and said, "Is your obstruction useful?"

"Nope. Fang Haohan shook his head.

"Then stand aside and pray. Fang Yan said.

Fang Haohan stared at Chiba Haowu with unkind eyes, and said: "Anyway, if you are idle, you will be idle, or I will beat him up---- who will let his father challenge my master?"

Fang Yan glanced at Chiba Haowu and said, "Whatever." ”

The person he respects is the Chiba Army, and as for the guy Chiba Yoshitake---- he really doesn't have a good impression at all. He also knew that Chiba Haowu would not have a good impression of him.

If the opportunity is ripe, maybe this kid will stab himself. Fang Yan was on guard against him.

Fang Haohan didn't challenge Chiba Haowu after all, because when he was about to do so, he heard the sound of wood cracking from the courtyard.

"There was a fight. Fang Haohan said anxiously. He hugged Xiaobai tightly in his arms, like a frightened ugly little girl. You'd be hard-pressed to find a more ugly woman than a good man.

Chiba Haowu also heard the voice, and he didn't care about guarding against the possibility of Fang Haohan sneaking up from behind, so he hurriedly ran to the door of the wooden door and wanted to look inside through the gap.

Fang Yan stepped forward and pulled him aside from the door.

If the two men inside kill the red eyes, this small courtyard can be demolished by them in minutes. A single branch and a leaf that flies out of it can kill. Chiba Haowu ran to the door and lay on his stomach, and was accidentally destroyed by someone.

To be honest, Fang Yan really didn't care about the life or death of Chiba Haowu. Because he always felt that this guy's heart was too small and too bad.

However, if the Chiba military department came out and found that his son was dead, he wouldn't suspect that he had done it, would he have caused such a misunderstanding.

After a few sounds, there was no movement in the courtyard again.

Fang Haohan looked at Fang Yan, and Chiba Haowu also looked at Fang Yan.

Fang Yan's expression was solemn, but he didn't speak.

He could feel the murderous aura in the courtyard, and something seemed to be wrong.

Thinking of the various abnormalities when the Chiba Military Department came, Fang Yan had a very bad feeling.

These two people don't want to fight to the death, right?

Fang Yan became anxious, hesitating whether he should push open the wooden door and break in.

Crunch----

The wooden door opens from the inside.

The old drunkard stood at the door, first glanced at Chiba Haowu, and then said to Fang Yan: "The Oriental Sword God Chiba Army, died in battle." ”

"Father-sama-----" Chiba Yoshitake had already seen his father's body lying in the snow on the ground, and fell miserably.

Fang Yan's face was gloomy, and he felt sad when he looked at the peaceful face of the Chiba Army after his death.

The person who was alive just now turned out to be a corpse without breathing and no heartbeat.

Life is impermanent, that's all.

I remembered the first meeting between the two, remembered their battle of Yijian Peak, remembered that he suddenly jumped up and pushed his body away to avoid the shooting of those flying people, remembered that he stood under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard in a white robe and big sleeves, and also remembered that he let himself stop on the side of the road like a child and run into the wheat field to step his ** feet into the cold black earth------

"Father, -----" Chiba Yoshitake reached out to cover the wound on his father's stomach, but no matter how hard he tried, the bright red blood still kept gushing out. Not only from the front, but also from the back, the large pieces of snow piled up in the yard were melted by the warm blood water, and the melted ice water and blood water fused together, and more ice water was gathered. The ice water soaked the body of the Chiba Hyobe inside, like a natural hotbed.

As the blood and water in the body of the Chiba military department continued to pour in, the color of the ice water became more and more intense. The smell of blood fills the yard.

Chiba Yoshitake saw the branch that his father was holding, grabbed the branch and rushed towards the old drunkard who was standing in the corner with a wine vat and drinking.

"I'm going to kill you. Chiba shouted evilly, looking a little hysterical.

He's going crazy!

He's gone crazy!

He never thought that this time he would accompany his father Yanjing to visit friends and encounter such a thing. In his mind, a man like a god of war, a hero who will never be defeated, will lie in a pool of blood like his former opponents.

How could he die? How could he die?

He is the god of war in the East and his most powerful father.

All the while, he was under the care and protection of his father. He was arrogant because his father was an Oriental sword god. He also worked hard because his father was an Oriental sword god.

He always felt that he still had a lot of time, and under his father's guidance and care, he would definitely be able to achieve the same achievements as his father. Perhaps even more dazzling than his father's achievement.

But why did my father suddenly disappear?

It was this man who took away his father, he was going to kill him, he was going to kill him-----

Wow-----

He was only halfway through when a vat of wine suddenly poured down from his head.

The cold wine drenched his clothes, ruffled his hair, and even the white silk tied on his forehead was about to fly away.

The most important thing is to freeze him from head to toe, and the person becomes sober.

His eyes turned blood-red, and blood-red eyes stared at the old drunkard without blinking.

His breath was short, but his body seemed to be immobilized, and he couldn't move at all.

The old drunkard was not angry, looked at him expressionlessly, and said, "You are a lucky fellow, because you have a great father. You are also a tragic guy because your father is too great. ”

Chiba Bingbu's eyes were still staring at the old drunkard unblinkingly, as if he understood his words, but as if he didn't understand anything.

The old drunkard's gaze shifted to Fang Yan's body and said, "He wants to stay and let his body become a handful of dust in my Huaxia Kingdom." He wants to see the vastness and depth of my Huaxia Kingdom with his eyes, so let him take a good look. He wants to measure the courage and foundation of my Huaxia Kingdom with his feet, so let him measure it well. ”

"Let him put on my longevity clothes, and dwell in my coffin, and bury him in my tomb---- and bury him. ”

(PS: Sorry for the late update.) ）