"You really think of me......" Xiao Fan gasped.

The path of martial arts has been cut off for decades, and during this period of time, the ancient martial arts world has also produced talented and intelligent people, who have broken through to the realm of martial arts in just forty years.

More Wuzun powerhouses, painstaking and laborious research, almost did everything, but in the end, all of them ended in failure, and some Wuzun even died because of this.

That's Wu Zun! The peak powerhouse who has traveled all over the world is incomparably terrifying, and he just died!

So many people can't do it, Xiao Fan doesn't think he can continue.

"Although Old Man Ye is half of my master, I have only been with him for three months, and he has not taught me a dime of martial arts, I ...... I...... Paralyzed!"

Xiao Fan scolded me for a long time, and scolded irritably.

Following the Thunder Blade for three months, Xiao Fan only had military skills except for learning the Thunder Blade flying knife stunt, and there was no false hair, Old Man Ye knew that he was a martial artist, but he never gave him any help about martial arts.

Now these old monsters plan to let Xiao Fan take the blame for Old Man Ye, which is simply a disaster.

"My biggest wish in life is to eat and wait for death to be a little white face, save the ancient martial arts world, and continue the great and arduous task of the martial arts path is not suitable for me, the big guys should ask for another mastery, no matter how cheap it is!"

As soon as Xiao Fan turned over and was about to run away, he was pulled back by the-for-tat, and said with a solemn expression: "Boy, you may not know that Western cultivators may have touched some bottlenecks, once someone breaks through, it will be the day when Western cultivators invade the ancient martial arts realm on a large scale, and when the time comes, the ancient martial arts world may be destroyed!"

"So serious?" Xiao Fan was shocked.

"It's definitely worse than you think!"

"yes, I see. Xiao Fan's face was solemn, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and held his head high: "Since this is the case, I have decided to ......"

Tie Feng breathed a sigh of relief, very relieved, and felt that his words had made a difference.

But at this moment, Xiao Fan suddenly ran away, muttering as he ran: "Let's hurry up and go home to be a rich second generation, the ancient martial arts world is almost over, don't affect me, then it's bad luck......"

"Little bunny!"

Tie Feng scolded angrily, but he was helpless, Xiao Fan was not even a martial artist now, it was too early for him to continue the path of martial arts.

Xiao Fan was really frightened this time.

Continuing the path of martial arts that was cut off by Old Man Ye? What nonsense is this?

Once Xiao Fan first met Old Man Ye, he didn't know his origin, and then he stepped into the ancient martial arts world, almost every three or five times, he heard people talk about how the Thunder Blade was, and such a strong man was earth-shattering, driving all the powerful beings in the world beyond the realm of Wuzun to another world, this kind of feat Xiao Fan couldn't even think of.

"This world is too dangerous, Xiao Ye should hurry up and run away!" Xiao Fan made up his mind, if he could, he would never be involved in the ancient martial arts world again in this life.

Go back to the capital and continue to be the demon king of the mixed world, nothing to do with his subordinates to swagger through the market, flirt with the beautiful girl paper, find two gentlemen to beat up, that day is called chic and comfortable.

Xiao Fan was timid, ran away directly from the Chinese people, left the Forbidden Mountain with a few brothers, and rushed back to the Xiao family without stopping.

When he returned to Xiao's house, Xiao Fan was a little dumbfounded, he almost couldn't recognize his home.

In front of the gate, there are two 'rolling' 'rolling' taller than him, that is, pandas with black eyes, cute and lifelike.

Inside the gate, ribbons are flying, and small lanterns are hanging on the trees everywhere, which is very unique to the classical atmosphere of China.

Many flowers and plants have been moved, and a well has been dug in the front yard, the well is not deep, but the water is clear, and there is a copper turtle the size of a palm at the bottom, and countless copper plates, all of which are one and a half cents.

"I drop flowers!" Xiao Fan screamed, the location of this ancient well before was a Nile flower planted by Xiao Fan when he was a child, it was very rare, the roots of the tree were like vines, blooming every spring, and the fragrance of flowers was overflowing.

Now in late March, it should be the time for the flowers to bloom, but I don't know where it has been moved and turned into an ancient well.

"I'm wiping the laundry detergent of my second brother-in-law! Who moved my flowers? This wishing well is here to make a fuss?"

Xiao Fan looked up to the sky and roared, almost vomiting blood in anger, especially when he saw Mei Sanbu take out a steel hammer and throw it into the mouth of the copper turtle, and put his hands together and pray for him to find twenty large ocean horses, Xiao Fan was even more painful.

No one responded to Xiao Fan, in fact, except for Xiao Fan, the monks and others all felt very good, this pattern was better than before, and there was a sign of prosperity.

"What about people, old man, eighth aunt, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, ninety, eleven, twelve, thirteen, aunt, if the snow is cold! What about people?" Xiao Fan roared, and crossed the front yard into the living room, but there was still no one.

Suddenly, a strong fragrance came out, and Xiao Fan almost sneezed.

Walking through the hall to the backyard, Xiao Fan was dumbfounded again.

The backyard has also changed dramatically, with peonies planted everywhere.

White, yellow, pink, red, purple, dark purple (black), snow blue (powder blue), green and some other compound colors, as long as you want to get the color, you can see it here, like a sea of peony flowers.

Xiao Fan looked at it blankly, and couldn't help but murmur: "Isn't the peony blooming in May? What is this now? Nima teased me?"

After a pause for a second, Xiao Fan screamed again.

There are a few trees in the backyard that he planted when he was a child, which are not worth much, but they are carefully taken care of by Xiao Fan, and he is Xiao Fan's best playmate when he was lonely when he was a child.

Now it's all gone.

Thump......

A figure appeared from the sea of peony flowers, and Xiao Fan was so shocked that he almost dislocated his jaw.

The man was dressed in white, his hair was black and shiny, and his face was eight points similar to Xiao Fan, revealing the charm of a mature man.

"Old man......" Xiao Fan swallowed his saliva fiercely, bit his tongue, and cried in pain: "What are you doing here?"

That's right, it was Xiao Ran in the sea of peony flowers, his face was serious, but there was an inexplicable ripple, and he replied seriously: "I'm experiencing the feeling of dying under peony flowers!"

Behind Xiao Fan, everyone was petrified, even Mei Sanbu, who had the most brains, was stunned on the spot.

"Master Wanfu will enjoy forever! Longevity and heaven! Heaven and earth, only you are respected!" The monk and Mei Sanbu suddenly shouted in unison.

This is Xiao Ran's request for the two of them, just like the group of big men under Xiao Fan have to learn to sing the song We Are Pests.

The ghost disciples trembled lightly and endured very hard, and now they found out where Xiao Fan's obscene and shameless fine tradition came from.

Xiao Fan's face was very dark, so black that he almost turned purple, he sat in the sea of peony flowers, and covered his face weakly: "Aunt Thirteen didn't tear you up?"

"Nope. Xiao Ran shook his head.

"You're all a handful of years old, can you let go of these flowers?" Xiao Fan was suddenly discouraged and desperate.

originally thought that he was already blue and better than blue, but now he found that it is too difficult and too difficult to reach Xiao Ran's realm, and this road is still very long.

"What do you know, boy?" Xiao Ran didn't care about outsiders, and said with a smile: "The death of the peony flower is the essence of my Xiao family!"

(End of chapter)