Chapter 1665: The Life Story of the Ghost Disciple (2 more)

Xia Wanru was surprised that Xiao Fan wanted to destroy the Luo Yakid family, but she did not object.

Her mission of infiltrating the Royakid family is not contradictory to Xiao Fan's destruction of the Royakid family, as long as she gets the key things, the survival of the Royakid family has no meaning to her.

The girls were also surprised when they heard this, looking at the red eyes and holding their mother and not letting go, the jealousy in their hearts was inexplicably reduced a lot.

No matter what Xia Wanru's existence means to them, at least, Xia Wanru is a great mother, and they are very touched by this.

After chatting for a while, the girls left tacitly, and took Dudu with them, creating an opportunity for Xiao Fan and Xia Wanru to be alone.

Xiao Fan was surprised by such a move, but he didn't say anything, and had a good chat with Xia Wanru.

Feeling that Xia Wanru was not easy these days, Xiao Fan wanted to hug her, but Xia Wanru avoided her sideways.

"They...... Better than me. Xia Wanru said in a low voice.

Xiao Fan touched his chin, forcefully hugged Xia Wanru in his arms, sniffed Xia Wanru's fragrance, and smiled faintly: "Dudu calls me Baba, you are also my woman, I said goodbye two years ago, this time, don't go again, Dudu needs a father." ”

"Woo woo woo ......"

When Xia Wanru heard the last sentence, she didn't hold back any longer, her tears were like beads with broken threads, falling down one by one, and soon wet Xiao Fan's chest, her arms hugged Xiao Fan's back tightly, and she couldn't cry.

But soon, Xia Wanru trembled, she sensed that there was something hard that hit her, as a mature woman, Xia Wanru certainly knew what this thing was.

With surprise, Xia Wanru looked up at Xiao Fan with a slightly red face.

Xiao Fan smiled awkwardly: "What's that...... It's been a long time since I've had that, I'm a little excited, it's okay, you keep venting. ”

The atmosphere was destroyed, Xia Wanru couldn't cry, she laughed with a snort, pear blossoms brought rain, but her smile was charming, Xiao Fan saw that his heart was hot, and he couldn't help but say: "Sister Xia, it's better for us to ......"

"Don't!" Xia Wanru pushed Xiao Fan away hard, turned around and ran.

"I'll come to you in the evening. Xia Wanru's voice as light as a mosquito flew into Xiao Fan's ears, looking at Xia Wanru's charming back, Xiao Fan's depressed mood was swept away, and he let out a rippling smile.

After laughing for a while, he looked seriously left and right, and then entered the villa with both hands on the back of his head and whistling.

The people in the villa were very crowded, and everyone was there, staring intently at the ghosts.

The monk lay on the ground, his head flushed, and his face looked painful, apparently his bald head had been ravaged by the demons.

"Little ghost, you said, how can you know the internal strength of Xiao Fan's family, don't say you don't know, the state of your red eyes is exactly the same as Xiao Fan, we can see it very clearly. Mei said in three steps.

Everyone nodded in unison, their eyes were full of curiosity, and there were many guesses in their hearts, but they couldn't get an answer, and their curiosity was like a cat's claw, scratching hard.

It happened that Xiao Fan came in at this time, and the ghost disciple looked up at Xiao Fan, and said expressionlessly: "I said, I don't know." ”

Xiao Fan is the most curious about the internal strength and the state of entering the demon that the ghost disciple has learned, and he knows very well that Xiao Ran and Wang Po have a son, his own brother, who disappeared more than 20 years ago, so he is very suspicious that the ghost disciple may be Wang Po's own son.

But firstly, there is no distinction between male and female, and secondly, his own brother should still be in infancy at that time, can he cultivate the internal strength of the Xiao family at that time? This is obviously unlikely.

Moreover, once Xiao Fan fought with the ghost disciples at the peak and lost both, Xiao Ran took the fifth aunt and the eighth aunt to fly to Xiqing City to visit Xiao Fan, and said that he would kill the ghost disciples.

If the ghost is really his own brother, will the old man not know? He will kill his own son?

The ghost disciple has lived in the Xiao family for a short time, and he has seen Wang Po and Xiao Ran, if he is really his own son, don't Xiao Ran and Wang Po have a little blood sense?

This answer is very important to Xiao Fan.

"Ghost, you never said anything about your background, everyone is here today, why don't you just tell us. Xiao Fan sat next to the ghost disciple and reached out to hug the ghost disciple's shoulder, but was opened by the ghost disciple.

Looking at everyone's expectant eyes, the ghost disciple's face was a little complicated, and he finally sighed.

"I don't know who my parents are, I was raised by my master since I was a child......"

According to the ghost disciple, the ghost disciple has followed the master to the end of the world since he was a child, acting chivalrous and righteous, and he is not used to seeing the injustices in the world.

The internal strength learned was taught by the master, the soft sword was awarded by the master, and the technique of the cow hair flying needle was also taught by the master.

Later, when the ghost disciple was sixteen years old, the master's old injury recurred, and he passed away suddenly, and before he died, he told the ghost disciple to take the common people in the world as his own responsibility, help others, be happy with himself, kill those who should be killed, save those who should be saved, and give up the ego for the sake of the overall situation......

In short, the master of the ghost disciple has instilled these self-sacrificing ideas of great goodness since he was a child, and it has influenced the ghost disciple's life.

"Could it be that the master of the ghost is from the Xiao family?" Mu Xiaoxuan looked at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan frowned and shook his head, starting from his grandfather's generation, the Xiao family has been in a single lineage, and the old man has absolutely no biological brothers.

"What does your master look like, do you have any photos?" Xiao Fan asked again.

The ghost disciple shook his head, thinking of his master, a little stunned: "No, Master, his old man is dressed in white all the year round, his hair is very long, even his eyebrows are white, and his face is kind. ”

Everyone was in awe, in today's era, the world is declining, the people's hearts are not ancient, everyone is fighting for their own selfishness, the real selfless person does not exist at all, the master of the ghost disciple is naturally a chivalrous man with a high wind and bright festival, which is admirable.

But after admiration, everyone was still at a loss.

"Ghost, can you recite the mantra you have learned?" Xiao Fan asked solemnly.

Generally speaking, asking such a question is to be beaten, but in order to verify whether what the ghost disciples have learned is not the internal strength of the Xiao family, Xiao Fan still asked.

"The dantian is dusty, the countercurrent is unparalleled, the upper reserve is the mandate of heaven, and the lower is peaceful......"

The ghost's eyes flickered, but he did not refuse, the people present were not outsiders, they intersected with each other in life and death, experienced many battles, and could be described as living and dying together.

When Xiao Fan heard this, he immediately shook his head.

Although the ghost disciples only read a few sentences, Xiao Fan could feel that this doorway formula was very profound, but it was not the Xiao family's internal strength formula!

"It does seem to be a coincidence. Xiao Fan shook his head, and everyone was inexplicably a little disappointed.

The ghost rolled his eyes, apparently, the group of bad friends were looking forward to a gossip drama of brothers and sisters.

"Then the question is, are you a man or a woman?" Xiao Fan looked at the ghost disciple's eyes with burning eyes.

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