on the street

Lin Fan was holding 200 yuan in his hand, and he felt that the fastest money in his life came out of water.

"Right call. ”

Lin Fan remembered that the phone seemed to have rang before, but he hung up.

At that time, he was repairing Zhang Xiaoxian, who was pretending to be forced, and he didn't have time to pick it up.

I don't know who it is?

Take out the Xiaomi 18, an unknown call, but a text message.

Click on it and take a look.

"Hello Lord Lin, I just called you, maybe you were too busy to answer, so I sent you a text message again.

It's like this, tomorrow is the 70th birthday of the little old man, my grandson specially held a birthday party for me, for the last time, I would like to invite you to come to the banquet to apologize to you, and the little old man hopes to participate in the face. ”

I already said it when you read Chapter 4, and you're sure you'll see each other again, isn't that coming?

"Banquet?"

Isn't this the same as Chen Beixuan going to his house for treatment?

You won't be slapped in the face again, will you?

Reply to the text: Hmm!

Lin Fan still felt that he should go, there was food and fun, and idiots didn't go.

Bang!

"Oops, it hurts my old man. ”

Lin Fan was accidentally touched when he just replied to the text message, and listening to the voice should be a person.

Isn't this nonsense, it's all shouted out from above.

"Grandpa, are you alright?" Lin Fan asked.

"What's the matter with you young man, standing in the middle of the road in the middle of the night, you thought you had hit a ghost. The uncle scolded.

"Oh, I can't get up, the young man helped me. ”

Lin Fan: Huh??

"Why don't you dare to help me, afraid that I will slander you?"

Are all the young men like this now, am I just trying to slander you, old man?

As soon as the old man came out of retreat, he saw a person standing on the side of the road, playing with his mobile phone, and the young man now is even more obsessed and crazy when he plays with his mobile phone than he was when he cultivated, so he must be taught a lesson.

Then she ran over and deliberately bumped into him, and he had to feel deep remorse.

Lin Fan's "um" just now didn't mean that he couldn't help or not, he was afraid of slandering people, after all, he was really at fault first, standing on the side of the road and playing with his mobile phone.

But this is not the reason for his "um", but he feels that the old man in front of him is a little strange.

This old man obviously has the strength to destroy the world, how could he fall?

That's right, Lin Fan can see that the old man is an immortal cultivator, and he is still the kind of hanging bomber, not the fourth-level hanging bomber, it is really hanging and bombing, but for other people.

According to the division of the cultivation system forces that His Royal Highness Qiao said, this person should be at the fifth level, or even above.

So Lin Fan concluded that there must be something wrong with the old man, although he looked hanging, but it was useless to himself.

Why did you bump into yourself?

Why did I just beat a pretending criminal, and now there is another one who hangs even more than pretending to be a coercion?

And why was he so lucky, he met so many immortal cultivators in one day?

And I still met the highest level one, didn't I say that there was only one palm?

Isn't it said that it is harder to come across one than to find a needle in a haystack?

Why did I Lin Fan casually meet so many big guys, is it because I am a pig's foot?

It should be.

Lin Fan still helped him up first to see what tricks he could play.

"It's okay, I'll help you up. ”

"Huh?"

What is it?

When Lin Fan bent down, he saw that there was a white thing on the ground, just like a pearl, but it was a bit big.

Lin Fan picked it up and held it in his hand, and when he looked at it carefully, it was nothing special, just a pearl.

"What?"

The old man was shocked when he saw Lin Fan pick up the pearl, isn't this his own thing, how could it fall to the ground, shouldn't it be in the space ring?

How is this possible?

But if you look closely, it's really your own, and it's really missing from your spatial ring.

How can this be, didn't he just pretend to fall, could he still throw out the things in the space ring?

It's a strange thing.

"Old man, yours?" Lin Fan still asked the old man, and if it was the old man's things, he would return them to him.

At this time, the old man suddenly remembered something, it turned out to be that he fell into the ground, maybe it was related to the young man in front of him, and he couldn't use this thing himself.

You might as well give it to this young man.

"Isn't it, isn't it yours?"

The old man also asked a rhetorical question, as if he shirked responsibility, I don't know.

Who would casually drop such a bright thing on the side of the road, and just happen to be seen and picked up by themselves.

Anyway, I'm so lucky.

Lin Fan played with this thing in his hand and pinched it twice.

"Not good!"

"Pushing too hard. ”

"Bang".

At this time, Lin Fan still had something in his hand, and he saw that a trace of powder under his hand fell downward and was dispersed by the wind into a part of the air.

What the?

What the?

What the?

What the?

How is this possible, this is not true, I am definitely dreaming, this is simply a fantasy, it is simply an ancient giant beast day Titan Ghidorah.

"How is this possible?" the old man had already stood up and roared loudly.

The old man was completely confused, what earth-shattering things had happened to make the old man react like this.

In fact, this bead is called the Divine Pearl, and it was obtained by the old man in an ancient tomb.

The old man's name is Wind Thirteen, and his name is desperately Thirteen.

Ten thousand years ago, in a sect trial, I entered an ancient tomb, and that ancient tomb was the place where a heaven-shattering emperor sat in ancient times.

At that time, Feng Thirteen came to the bones of the earth-shattering emperor by coincidence, and saw a sentence written underground:

I am the one hundred and eighth emperor of the human race, earth-shattering.

Because the strength is too perverted, no one can stop it.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

There is a green dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right.

But no matter how perverted I am, I am not the opponent of the Heavenly Dao, as you can see, now I am suppressed by the Heavenly Dao.

But I am unwilling, and I leave behind what I have learned all my life to pass on to my descendants.

I used the last of my mana to refine it into a round pearl.

Its name is "Divine Pearl", and I buried it in the ground.

If a descendant of the human race comes here, he only needs to kneel down in front of my bones and kowtow a thousand and eight rings to obtain the orb.

Remember, to win the world, you have to fight for the future of the human race.

Also, before you have the strength to the point of being a mess, don't provoke the Heavenly Dao.

You must remember my words, there is no strength that is so strong that it is a mess......

......

Not to mention how excited Feng Thirteen was at that time, because he was about to reach the peak of his life.

immediately knelt down and kowtowed, that was an earth-shattering emperor, you must have enough sincerity, and you can't be clever.

But after kowtowing a thousand and eight rings, he didn't see the Shenzhu appear, maybe Feng Thirteen felt that the sincerity was not enough at that time, and then continued to kowtow a thousand and eight rings.

Well, in the end, it still didn't, that's strange, was it taken first?

Suddenly, Feng Thirteen thought of something, so he dug twice in the ground, and sure enough, the divine bead was buried in the ground.

Isn't this a trick? You bury him in the ground, just let us dig it up, and you want us to knock our heads stupidly a thousand and eight times, no, two thousand and sixteen.

Did you start playing the routine back then?

Don't mention how excited Feng Thirteen who got the Divine Bead, he didn't even think about kowtowing just now.

However, no matter how Wind Thirteen observed, dripping blood, injecting spiritual energy, burning, and refining, they could not leave a trace on the surface of the Divine Bead.

Until now, the 21st Century Wind Thirteen has not been able to dig up the secrets in it.

But now I'm crazy.

It's really crazy.

What did Feng Thirteen see, he couldn't leave traces on the surface of the Shenzhu with all his strength, but just now he was crushed by Lin Fan like pinching tofu, and he was blown away like sand on his horse.

It's a fantasy.