"You're so heavy with yang energy......"

The old man pointed to the top of the cave above, and said a little shamelessly: "Just swaggering over the top of my head, I can't help but pull you, hehe!"

When Meng Fan heard this, his anger suddenly ignited, and he stood up from the ground, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and his expression was a little hideous...... He took the peachwood sword and waved, a simple light flashed, and he said indignantly to the old man with black teeth: "Do you know what the situation is up there...... There are hundreds of corpses on it, and there are a bunch of unsuspecting villagers in the village...... There's also an old monster hiding here, you ...... Pull me down!"

"Know, know. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" The old man saw that Meng Fan was angry, nodded busily, his attitude was still very good, he looked at Meng Fan with a smile, and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't hold back for a while, I just want to find someone to talk to......"

"Don't send me up yet!"

If it weren't for the fact that this old man looked worse than him, Meng Fan couldn't help but stab him...... The old man laughed with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, someone from above will take care of it!" the old man calmly stroked his beard, and his thin body straightened up, "When this real person was young, she accepted a young female disciple, and she had great magical powers, just in the village, she could handle these things......"

"And your female disciple up there?"

"Uh-huh......" The bad old man suddenly became interested, "Tsk, my female disciple looks like a flower and moon, it is simply stunning, forty or fifty years ago, I fell in love at first sight, and the real person cultivated Tongyang Gong, and when I saw her, I didn't hold back, so I broke my body and left a beautiful conversation in the world......"

The old man's saliva flowed down his teeth again, sucked it up, and gasped back.

"What's your name?" Meng Fan became dumbfounded.

"Yingying, ......" the old man glanced at Meng Fan with slanted eyes.

"Grass mud, spicy horse next door!"

When Meng Fan heard this, he suddenly understood what was going on, and the anger that had been slightly suppressed suddenly jumped up, put a sword against the throat of the old man in the tooth hole, gritted his teeth and glared at the old man's face, and said fiercely: "You are Liu Xiaoxi's grandfather?"

"Who?"

"You are Mrs. Zhang...... Zhang Hongying's good looks? The second goods who played with others for a night and ran away?"

"Yes, yes......" The old man in the tooth cave was surprised, not ashamed at all, his face was still rippling with happiness, and he looked endlessly aftertaste, "It turns out that you know Yingying, half a hundred years have passed, and I have grandchildren?"

"You don't know?" Meng Fan was also stunned, forcibly suppressed his anger, and added, "It's granddaughter." ”

Mrs. Zhang once mentioned this past to Meng Fan slightly, saying that if she hadn't broken her body at that time and retained Tongyang's body, her cultivation would not be as bad as it is now...... But as for who broke the body, he didn't mention it much, and Meng Fan didn't want to ask about the old things, but now it seems that it must be the bad old man in front of him......

"My granddaughter is not bad, tsk!" the old man stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "Is my granddaughter good-looking?"

"Beautiful!"

"Okay!" the old man kept rubbing his hands, walking around excitedly, dragging the chain and clanging, "It must be good-looking, it must be good-looking, the real person was personable when he was young, and he looked like a dragon...... Granddaughter won't be ugly either, hehe, hehe!"

"A scumbag who is not responsible!" Meng Fan glanced at the bad old man's big triangle pants, how could he be a little personable, and his heart was even more angry, and added, "Scumbag old man!"

"There are hardships, there are hardships...... the old man stretched out his fingers and pulled away Meng Fan's peachwood sword, looked at Meng Fan carefully, grinned again, "Is Yingying okay?"

"See for yourself!"

Meng Fan rubbed his forehead, he had a headache, Liu Xiaoxi had never seen his grandfather since he was born, and her parents later left her, and she depended on Mrs. Zhang, and then her leg was lame again and she dropped out of school...... This old man is the one who started it!

If you live a good life with Mrs. Zhang, how can you end up so miserable.

"Go and see, go and see ......" The bad old man looked like he had infinite memories and smacked his mouth, "When the warbler's long legs stood out in the women's pile, it was just standing out from the crowd!"

"Broken leg. ”

Meng Fan didn't want to use Mrs. Zhang's experience to hit the old man, but he couldn't help it...... This old man is so annoying.

"Ho!" the old man was taken aback, and became unusually serious, "Who broke it?"

"I cut it myself. ”

"No...... I've got to go out and have a look!" Knowing that his old lover was not doing well, the bad old man finally became serious, pulling the rusty chains, pacing back and forth, "In three days, the old monster can be slaughtered, the time is hard to find, the real person has been waiting for twenty years......"

"You have been here for twenty years?" Meng Fan asked in a lost voice, it was freezing here, there was no daylight, there was nothing to eat, this bad old man had lived here for twenty years, it was incredible!

"Small meaning, small meaning. The bad old man proudly touched his messy white beard, and the appearance of the fairy wind and bones returned, "Twenty years ago, the real person noticed the mystery of the crack, and duel with the old monster inside...... even slashed the old monster into a paralyzed man with a sword, and he was so angry that his cultivation was in chaos, and his face retracted...... I'm afraid it's shrunk down there...... Hehe, that's a small thing!"

“……”

With the bad old man's temperament, these words are likely to be mixed with the ingredients of boasting, but the real ingredients may not be less, Meng Fan couldn't help but be shocked, and re-examined the bad old man, but looking at it horizontally and vertically, this bad old man is not surprising, skinny, powerless, it looks like he is about to die, and he won't live for a few days.

"The cracks of the Pig's Trotter Mountain...... Did you split it?" Meng Fan became curious.

"Of course!" the bad old man puffed up his skeletal chest and glanced at Meng Fan, "If it hadn't been split earlier, the old monster would have succeeded in its conspiracy in its nest...... The people in the village, as well as the real warbler, have long been suffering...... Of course, there is also you kid, who looks like he is not yet twenty years old, and I'm afraid he won't even be able to climb out of his mother's womb!"

"I'm already ...... college"

Meng Fan originally wanted to say that not only did he crawl out of his mother's womb in a good manner, but he even went to college...... But now there is still business, not the time to fight...... This bad old man hasn't chatted with anyone for 20 years, and when he sees himself, I'm afraid he will talk endlessly, and if he has any idle things, he will talk about it later.

Now it's time to get down to business.

"That...... Seniors!" Meng Fan pondered a title, pinched the character of the bad old man, became low-browed, and his tone was full of compliments, "Mrs. Zhang...... Mother-in-law's legs are inconvenient, and cultivation is the second level of condensation, I'm afraid it won't cover the village...... That old monster who didn't have the face to see you is so arrogant, why don't you cut off the iron chains, take me out, and kill me, okay?"

"Huh?" The bad old man really hadn't chatted with anyone for twenty years, and he didn't know if it was intentional, so he deviated from the focus of Meng Fan's speech, and asked in surprise, "It's been decades, how can Yingying be the second level of condensation, with her intelligence, it should have been the earth and the heavens a long time ago, even if it is cultivated to the immortal realm, it is not impossible, is it looking for another man?"

There was a sour taste in his tone.

"You ask me?" Meng Fan said angrily, "If you hadn't broken someone's body, how could her cultivation be so slow, and if you were guarding someone else's life, how could she be framed...... Not...... It is the Luoxingguan of Luoxinggou in Mengjiazhuang, there is a dried corpse in it, and she was given a drop of corpse blood, which caused her cultivation to stagnate for decades, if it weren't for the younger generation......"

"That ......" the bad old man scratched his head, scratched a piece of dandruff, and said a little embarrassedly, "The Falling Stars is my Taoist Temple...... The dry corpse ......"

(To be continued.) (To be continued.) )