"Whitebeard Grandpa?" When the sect leaders heard Fang Haoran's words, they were all stunned. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The head of the sword sect frowned, "Could it be..."

The head of the sword sect smiled bitterly, "If it's really him, then we don't have to rob it." If he really robbed his apprentice, he would probably be found and killed. ”

"White-bearded old man, in the entire martial arts courtyard, apart from him, there is no second person." The head of the stick sect looked depressed, and they quarreled for a long time, all of which were useless.

"He is the only one who can teach such an excellent disciple." The head of the spear sect sighed, "It's all gone!" There's no point in staying any longer. ”

The spear instructor waved his hand at the students behind him, and then staggered away.

The rest of the head of the church also more or less told the students behind them, and they all left.

The sect leaders were gone, and the students were reluctant to stay with Fang Haoran, a flirtatious madman, and they quickly left one by one.

Fang Haoran watched with a blank look as the sect leaders speculated with each other and said a lot of things that he didn't understand, and then left one by one.

The white-bearded old man he is talking nonsense is so lethal?

Fang Haoran stepped forward and came to Su Huiniang's side, wondering, "Why are they all gone?" ”

Su Huiniang glanced at Fang Haoran with disgust, "The smell of blood, don't come near me." It stinks to death. ”

Fang Haoran rolled his eyes, speechless at this little girl with a habit of cleanliness, "Okay! Tell me, what's going on? Could it be that there is really a white-bearded grandfather in the martial arts courtyard? ”

Su Huiniang wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose, "There is indeed a white-bearded old man in the Xinping Martial Arts Courtyard, and his status is still very high. ”

"Who?" Fang Haoran asked.

Su Huiniang smiled and said, "If you let him know that you are pulling his tiger skin as a coat, then you will be finished." ”

Fang Haoran's heart bulged, "Who is it?" ”

"Dean of Xinping Martial Academy, Jian Zhuang!"

"Ahh

Fang Haoran couldn't have imagined that he casually said that there was really such a person in the Xinping Martial Arts Academy. And this person is also the dean of the Shinpei Martial Academy.

It seems that the dean is still Wang Jin's teacher, if Wang Jin slanders a little in front of the dean, then he will really be finished.

Seeing Fang Haoran's stunned face, Su Huiniang chuckled: "Now you know that you're scared, right?" ”

Fang Haoran squinted and glanced at Su Huiniang, and said with a big grin: "What is there to be afraid of, the white-bearded old man in the world is not the only dean, and the young master Ben did not name him, they all guessed randomly." ”

How could Fang Haoran show his cowardice in front of a woman!

Fang Haoran turned his head, leaving Su Huiniang with a stunned face, and went back to the room directly with the wolf on his shoulder.

Back in the dormitory, Fang Haoran threw the wolf body on the ground, and then went out to fetch water with a wooden basin.

After running in the jungle for two and a half hours, he had another fight with a wild wolf, covered in stinky sweat, and Fang Haoran himself felt stinky.

Just as Fang Haoran was washing, Su Huiniang also returned to the bedroom, pointed to the wild wolf corpse on the ground and said, "This thing is not allowed to be put in the bedroom at night." ”

Fang Haoran threw away the sweat towel on his hand, and said with a puzzled expression: "Why?" ”

"Stinky!"

All right! Faced with this answer, Fang Haoran was speechless.

Fang Haoran put the wolf body at the door of the dormitory, with him and Su Huiniang, the two fierce gods, living in this dormitory, others walked around the door of the dormitory, let alone stealing his things.

......

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Fang Haoran got up early in the morning and ran to the firewood room in the backyard of the martial arts academy with the wolf on his shoulder.

Lao Chai Tou was also stunned when he saw Fang Haoran carrying a wolf in, and asked curiously, "Where did you pick this thing?" ”

Fang Haoran threw the wolf body on the ground, and said with a depressed face: "What did you pick up, this is what I killed with my bare hands, master." ”

"Just blow it! If you can kill a wild wolf with your bare hands, the old man can kill a tiger with your bare hands. Lao Chai Tou obviously thought that Fang Haoran was bragging, so he slowly stepped forward and squatted beside the wolf to take a look.

Lao Chai raised his hand and groped for a while on the wolf skin, nodded and said, "There is not a single hole in this wolf skin, and it is a good skin when you peel it off." ”

Fang Haoran spread his hands generously, "Half of the wolf meat belongs to you, and the wolf skin must all belong to me." ”

Lao Chai Tou didn't bargain, and nodded slightly, "Okay!" ”

Under the guidance of Lao Chai Tou, Fang Haoran tied the two front legs of the wild wolf and hung them on a pole.

"I'll leave the rest to you, I'll go fetch water and chop wood."

Peeling the skin is a meticulous job, and it has to be cut after peeling off, Fang Haoran doesn't understand any of this, so he can only hand it over to Lao Chai Tou to deal with.

Lifting the two huge buckets with pointed bottoms, Fang Haoran started a new day's work.

With Fang Haoran running back and forth between the waterhole and the firewood room, an hour later, the water tank was full.

Then, Fang Haoran stood in the firewood room, first played three times three times, then played three times Luohan Boxing, and finally picked up the one-stone bow and pulled the bow three hundred times.

On the old Chai Tou's side, he had already peeled off the wolf skin with a knife in his hand, and was cutting it with a file.

Fang Haoran glanced at the old firewood, lifted the five-foot long knife that he usually uses every day, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, he didn't need to deliberately visit the branches, he only needed to keep waving the five-foot long knife in his hand, and the branches were split into firewood, the length and thickness were basically very similar. It can be seen that Fang Haoran practiced knife skills with a firewood knife, and he was also a small achievement.

"Fang Haoran! Someone is looking for! ”

Just as Fang Haoran finished chopping firewood and was about to go to see the old firewood peeling skin, he heard a shout outside the firewood room.

Fang Haoran frowned slightly, it was impossible for Fang Song and Xiao Qi to come to the Martial Arts Academy to find him, so who would come to him?

In his impression, there were not many acquaintances who seemed to have fellowship with him.

After a simple tidying up of his clothes, Fang Haoran walked out of the firewood room and walked all the way to the gate of Xinping Martial Academy.

Xinping Martial Arts Academy is a full boarding system, even if the student's family comes to visit relatives, they cannot set foot in the martial arts academy. There is a special reception house at the entrance of the martial arts institute for people who come to visit relatives or friends.

Fang Haoran arrived at the gate, and when he saw that it was an acquaintance guarding the door, he smiled and asked, "Four senior brothers, let's meet again." ”

The guards at the door today are the four students who guarded the door when Fang Haoran hurriedly returned to Xinping Martial Arts Academy a month ago.

When the four of them heard this, they nodded slightly, and the other party in the lead said Haoran: "There is a big man, who claims to be your eldest brother, and he is waiting for you in the No. 2 room over there, you can go over and take a look." ”

Eldest brother?

Fang Haoran raised his eyebrows, when did he have a big brother? Could it be that the cheap lady and the cheap dad were born before?

After thinking about it, Fang Haoran put this strange thought behind him, and following what his senior brother pointed out, Fang Haoran quickly found Room A No. 2.

As soon as he entered the door, Fang Haoran knew that what his senior brother said just now was indeed true, and the burly strong man in front of him was indeed his eldest brother.

"Big brother rich, I haven't seen you for a long time, I really miss my little brother." As soon as Fang Haoran entered the door, he hugged his fists.

Fu Lin got up from his chair and laughed loudly: "Isn't the Sprinkle family also thinking about the little brother!" Passing by the Xinping Martial Arts Temple, I will come in and see you. ”

Fang Haoran muttered in his heart, I'm afraid it's not passing by!

Xinping Martial Arts Academy seems to be in a conspicuous position in Xinping City, but in fact it is still very remote, located at the foot of the mountain, and few people will come here except for the people who usually go out of the martial arts academy.

Fulin made a special trip to find him, and he must have asked him for help.

Fang Haoran guessed Fu Lin's intentions, but his face was silent, and he still smiled and accompanied Fu Lin to greet him, "It is really a blessing for the little brother to be able to come and see the little brother." Another day, the little brother will be the east, and he will definitely invite the rich brother to have a good drink. ”

Fu Lin Le said: "Little Brother Fang is polite, although you and I meet in Pingshui, we also have a meal, and now we are brothers, so I should invite you as the eldest brother of the Sprinkle family." ”

Something's got to be right!

If Fang Haoran guessed just now that he was only five points sure, then now he has eight points of certainty.

Who is Fulin? Men of the march. The people in the army pay attention to going straight to the point, and if Fu Lin can fold his identity and be close to him, there must be something to ask for.

"Big brother Fu is polite. On that day in Hongde Building, the eldest brother had the grace to teach the younger brother. The younger brother should respect the eldest brother. Fang Haoran didn't plan to speak first, he had to figure out Fu Lin's intentions. What if Fulin asked him to die?

"I can't talk about the grace of teaching, but I just said a few words casually." Fu Lin waved his hand with a big grin, and then said, "However, the Sprinkle family does have something that they want to ask for help from Little Brother Fang. ”

Really! Something's wrong!

The corners of Fang Haoran's mouth hooked up a slight smile, and said: "If the rich brother has something to say, if the younger brother can help, he will definitely do his best." ”

"So that's what the Sprinkler said." Seeing Fang Haoran's promise, Fulin was also overjoyed, and said, "After the Sprinkle family drank your home-brewed wine in Hongde Building that day, they liked it. ”

Is this a drunken concern?

Fang Haoran pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh? ”

Fulin sighed: "Later, the Sprinkle family heard that Hongde Building was for sale, so they went to Hongde Building every day for a drink. It's a pity that this wine is only served nine pots a day, and I can't drink it when I go late. It doesn't matter if the Sprinkle family can't drink it themselves, but the Sprinkle family's mentor will have a few days of birthday, and the Sprinkle family will think about making a jar of burning clouds and giving it to the teacher as a congratulatory gift. It's a pity that this Hongde Building has a limited supply of one pot per person per day, and it's too late to sprinkle the family. The Sprinkler family thought that this was brewed by your family, and I don't know if you can help the Sprinkler family get a jar. ”

Fang Haoran was stunned when he heard this, and admired in his heart that Mrs. Lin of Hongde Building was really good at doing business and was deeply hungry for marketing. Moreover, Fang Fu supplied her with ten pots every day, but she only sold nine pots, and once Fang Fu stopped supplying for a day, she couldn't stumble her feet.

Fang Haoran was admiring Mrs. Lin in Hongde Building for being able to do business, but Fulin thought that Fang Haoran felt embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "As long as you can help the Sprinkler family get wine, silver is not a problem." ”

[PS: Xiong Xiong added a chapter yesterday, and he didn't increase the collection, but he actually returned the collection! ] I'm so tired! Thank you', Bo Fu', 'Flame Dragon Knife' for the tip! Thank you '2 Hui', 'Feng Yuan Scale' for rewarding again! 】