One said in a few words that the other party doubted life, and the other understated the enemy as a friend and took it for his own use.

Xiao Fan also began to doubt life.

"Nima knew that the ghost disciples were so easy to fool, so it would be good to send the two sisters into battle directly, what is the purpose of fighting for life and death?

The disheartened Xiao Fan didn't want to stay in this sad room anymore, so he went back to his room to raise the corpse.

As soon as the eyes were closed, the night was opened, and the night passed.

October 7th, the last day of Golden Week.

Xiao Fan was awakened by a loud noise, and after reluctantly getting up, he looked out the window and found that a team of heavily armed soldiers were standing outside with real guns, patrolling closely.

The iron-blooded spirit soars into the sky.

"What's going on?" Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, and was just about to open his mouth to call Lin Ruohan, when he saw Lin Ruohan walking in with the pitch-black liquid from yesterday.

"What's going on out there? Could it be that there is a globally wanted criminal hidden among us, and now his whereabouts are leaked and surrounded?"

"Your dad is here. Lin Ruohan glanced at Xiao Fan angrily and said softly.

When Xiao Fan heard this, his hairs instantly stood on end, he struggled to get off the bed, and stretched out his hand towards Lin Ruohan: "Quick! Give me a million, I'll run away first!"

Lin Ruohan: "......"

It is estimated that only the father and son of the Xiao family will have this situation in the world.

When the son heard Lao Tzu's name, the first time he did not go out to greet him, but wanted to run away immediately.

No wonder Xiao Fan is nervous, it has become a habit for the old man to pit his son, and the big pit dug this time has already turned Xiao Fan into a mummy, and again, Xiao Fan feels that he is about to be crucified.

After Lin Ruohan's serious explanation, Xiao Fan swallowed the poison with tears in his eyes and walked out of the room with a generous face.

"Come on, old man, you want to play me Gigi, I'll fight with you!"

"Boss, are you awake?" The black pupil greeted him, with a simple smile on his face, the famous violent black pupil was only here in Xiao Fan, so simple.

Xiao Fan nodded, but did not respond, he was in a heavy mood.

With the support of the black pupil, Xiao Fan finally walked out of the villa.

Outside the villa, the sun is shining, the birds are crisp, and the fresh air is refreshing.

It was a beautiful morning, but Xiao Fan saw the three figures not far away, and his heart was not good.

The traces of the fight the night before disappeared without a trace, and everything was restored to its original state, if it weren't for Xiao Fan still tied up like a mummy, he would feel that the earth-shattering battle with the ghost disciples was purely a dream.

On the soft grass, a middle-aged man who is nine points similar to Xiao Fan sits on the ground without any image, he is diagonally opposite to each other, bent legs, sitting two charming figures, full of charm of women, at this moment the three of them are playing cards with poker in their hands, and the two lips of the middle-aged man are pasted with white notes, as if they have a white beard, which looks very funny.

These three people are naturally Xiao Fan's father, Xiao Ran, and his eighth and fifth aunts.

"Ouch, our son is out. ”

The old man tilted his head towards Xiao Fan, and saw Xiao Fan walking out with the support of the black pupil, tearing off the note on his face, his eyes were slightly moist, there seemed to be a mist gathering, and his face brought back a touch of excitement, a touch of grief, a touch of emotion, and a touch of guilt.

"Stinky Boy...... Hurt so badly......" The old man's voice choked, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and said to Xiao Fan: "Come, don't move, Lao Tzu will take two pictures for you." ”

After saying that, the mobile phone clicked and rang, and then all the expressions and emotions on the old man's face turned into dissatisfaction: "Stinky boy, you will die if you laugh? Pose and look at your eyes! Look at this side! Yes, okay, take another picture!"

Lin Ruohan covered his mouth tightly, his body was slightly bent, tears appeared in his eyes, and his whole body trembled.

She tried desperately to hold back, but it was really painful, and she roared in her heart: "Don't laugh!

The black pupil looked confused, helping Xiao Fan to stand there, Xiao Fan didn't smile, he smiled, grinned, and smiled brightly, and the other hand that didn't hold Xiao Fan was still erected on the side of his head, drawing out the posture of scissor hands, which was the most handsome pose he could think of.

There are too many pig teammates, and Xiao Fansheng has nothing to love.

"Okay, you're disrespectful to the old! My son is hurt like this!"

The eighth and fifth aunts were dissatisfied, stood up, walked quickly to Xiao Fan's side, replaced Hei Tong and Lin Ruohan, and helped Xiao Fan to the stone bench and sat down.

"Xiaofan, does it still hurt?"

"Fifth aunt, eighth aunt. Xiao Fan looked aggrieved.

Fortunately, Aunt Thirteen loves him too much, otherwise he wouldn't have known what it would be like to be tossed by the old man.

"Xiao Fan, go back to the fifth aunt and teach your father a lesson and let him kneel on the washboard. The fifth aunt covered her mouth and smiled, laughing wildly, and she didn't know whether she was so happy when she thought that the old man had to kneel on the washboard, or if she felt very funny when she saw Xiao Fan like a mummy.

The eighth aunt also has a smile on the corner of her mouth, but like the fifth aunt, her eyes are gentle and full of pity.

"They are all husbands, how can they be so fragile? They all say that loving mothers are many failures, and one loving mother in other people's families will cause trouble, and there are thirteen loving mothers in our family, no wonder the stinky boy is unbearable!" The old man walked over with his hands behind his back and sat opposite Xiao Fan, his face was serious, as if he hated iron and steel.

The eighth aunt and the fifth aunt rolled their eyes together.

Who doesn't know that Xiao Ran's mastery was taught by him Xiao Ran? Now that he's busy throwing the pot, is it too late?

Aunt Thirteen has already stated that they don't carry this pot!

"Old man, you came to Xiqing City to see my jokes in your busy schedule, haven't you been playing and shaking lately? Why are you so idle?" Xiao Fan is not the kind who doesn't fight back just by being beaten, even if it's his own father, he still has to be pitted.

Sure enough, the eyes of the eighth and fifth aunts flashed.

"Ahem!" the old man hurriedly coughed and said seriously, "I have something to do." ”

"Uncle Xiao, you talk, I'll make tea. Lin Ruohan turned around to leave.

The old man said unhappily: "You still call me Uncle Xiao?"

Lin Ruohan shuddered, turned his head slowly, and the flush on his face spread to the slender pink neck, that kind of shyness, so beautiful that he couldn't be rich.

After a while, Lin Ruohan shouted like a mosquito and a fly: "Dad." ”

Xiao Fan instantly felt an electric current rushing from head to toe, and his emotions became excited, and he wanted to laugh three times.

"This daughter-in-law, is it considered to be in hand? Tonight, can you ......?"

Without waiting for Xiao Fan to continue fantasizing, the old man nodded with satisfaction and said with a kind smile: "Ruohan, it's all a family, so you don't need to avoid suspicion, this time I'm here, first, to see if the stinky boy has made the old Xiao family die, and second, to help you clear the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods." ”

"Old man, do you trust me?

"If you are really useful, how can you be like a dumpling?" the old man's eyes were full of disdain.