After listening to Old Man Fan's words, Zhao Lan suddenly felt that Yunzhu was a little pitiful.

Both parents died, several brothers also suffered, and only one of them survived in the world, which is really a very sad thing, but can she still survive with a smile, Zhao Lan couldn't help but have a sense of respect for her.

"The old man was afraid that she would be in love with the scene, so he specially brought her here." Old man Fan took a sip of tea, turned to Zhao Lan with an old face, and said to him: "The old man guesses that the reason why Yun Yatou insisted on saving you is probably because she thinks of her missing father and brother again." ”

Zhao Lan looked at the door where Yunzhu disappeared, pursed her lips slightly, then looked at Fan Zhonglin, and said in a firm tone: "Old Fan, Miss Yunzhu hasn't promised to marry someone yet, why don't you be a matchmaker, how about marrying her." ”

"Poof~"

Fan Zhonglin just swallowed a mouthful of tea and suddenly spit it out, and sprayed it at Zhao Lan without a head and face, spraying him with tea.

coughing for a long time, Fan Zhonglin pointed at Zhao Lan, his hands trembled for a long time, then turned his head to look around him, and picked up a thick stick leaning on the side of the tree, and snorted angrily at Zhao Lan.

"Dengzi!"

"White-eyed wolf!"

"I'll let you covet the cloud beads."

Zhao Lan was also taken aback when he saw Old Man Fan suddenly burst out, so he easily pulled out the short sword placed on the table, jumped up and down to dodge Old Man Fan's attacks, and from time to time blocked Old Fan's sinister severed grandson stick.

"Mr. Fan, I'm serious."

"Hey, listen to me."

"Mr. Fan, if you beat me again, I'll fight back."

Fan Lao chased Zhao Lan and ran around in the courtyard, and finally due to physical exhaustion, he was panting with a stick, standing in the middle of the courtyard and panting, pointing at Zhao Lan and saying sadly: "In vain Yunzhu tried his best to save you, you are such a treacherous person, the old man will kill you a white-eyed wolf for Yunzhu today." ”

"Mr. Fan, listen to my explanation, I'm definitely serious."

Zhao Lan spread her hands helplessly and explained to Fan Zhonglin: "I will definitely treat her sincerely, if there is half a lie, the sky will thunder." ”

"Get out of here!"

Old man Fan waved the big stick excitedly, roared and rushed towards Zhao Lan again, and with a fierce axe, he slashed Huashan and smashed it towards the top of Zhao Lan's head.

Zhao Lan sighed helplessly, shook her head gently, reached out and tightly grasped the stick chopped by Fan Lao, and then pressed it tightly with her sword, and said to Fan Zhonglin: "Miss Yunzhu's life-saving grace to the lower is unforgettable, and the reason why she was so excited yesterday is precisely because the Yunzhu girl is too similar to the deceased wife in the lower place." ”

When Fan Lao heard Zhao Lan's words, he stopped attacking Zhao Lan, looked at the expression on his face, and then continued to draw the stick and continued to beat him, and continued to shout angrily: "How do I know if you are sincere to Yunzhu, or just treat her as a substitute for your deceased lady." ”

Zhao Lan: ......

The two chased and fought in the courtyard for a long time, and finally, because Old Man Fan was too senior and his physical strength was exhausted, the game was completely ended.

Sitting on the wooden chair without any image, Old Man Fan gasped, threw away the stick in his hand, beckoned to Zhao Lan, pointed to the wooden stake on his side, and motioned for him to sit down.

With a wary look on his face, Zhao Lan slowly moved to the side of the stake, and moved the stake back, seeing that Old Man Fan would not suddenly hit him, so he sat down with peace of mind.

The reason why Zhao Lan was so careful was that he was completely surprised by Old Man Fan's performance just now. An old man in his sixties can burst out with such powerful sports and fighting ability, Zhao Lan feels that the word "old and strong" is really tailored for an old man like Fan Lao.

Seeing Zhao Lan's cautious appearance, Fan Lao immediately snorted disdainfully, and then pointed at him and mocked: "What kind of hero did you think you are, it turns out that you are such a coward." ”

Zhao Lan smiled softly: "If it weren't for Fan Lao's strong body, why would you be so careful in the future, or because Fan Lao, you are strong in martial arts." ”

Fan Zhonglin shook his head, looked at Zhao Lan and said, "If it was twenty years ago, if you were like you, the old man would have discounted their legs a long time ago, but when you are old, you can't do it anymore." Boy, bring your sword and show it to the old man. ”

Fan Lao was halfway through speaking, when he suddenly changed his words and pointed to the short sword in Zhao Lan's hand.

In the fight just now, Zhao Lan's sword directly cut Fan Lao's stick into several pieces, holding a stick that is one foot long, which is only suitable for making a rolling pin as a weapon, which is also one of the reasons why Fan Lao gave up fighting with Zhao Lan.

Such a sharp short sword naturally attracted Fan Lao's attention.

Zhao Lan was stunned for a moment, then handed over the short sword, and Fan Lao took the short sword, and his fingers lightly scraped the blade of the sword, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but praise in surprise: "Good sword." ”

Looking at Zhao Lan, Fan Lao asked, "Where did you get such a divine weapon?" ”

Zhao Lan shrugged her shoulders: "Ancestral treasure." ”

Fan Lao shook his head, touched the short sword, and handed it back to Zhao Lan's hand. is someone else's heirloom, and Fan Zhonglin can't do the act of robbery.

"The old man asked you, what is your attitude towards Yunzhu."

Bunching up the jade branch, Fan Lao picked up the already cold teapot, took a sip of tea, looked at Zhao Lan in front of him, and returned to his previous calm and breezy face, and asked Zhao Lan.

pursing her lips, Zhao Lan looked at the old man Fan in front of her, and said in a firm tone: "I will treat her as the object of protection for the rest of my life, if you don't agree, then I will snatch her." ”

"You put it ......" Fan Laoqiang resisted the urge to smash the kettle into Zhao Lan's face, shouted angrily, and then put the kettle on the table, looked at Zhao Lan, who looked like a scoundrel, and said hatefully: "If the character of the old man twenty years ago heard your rogue words, he would not have spared you peacefully." ”

After speaking, Fan Lao took a sip of water and continued to say hatefully: "The old man has a daughter under his knees, and he still expects her to come to support the elderly and send her to the end." You kid is from an unknown background, how can the old man casually marry Yunzhu to you! ”

Zhao Lan smiled softly, the short sword danced a few phantoms on his fingertips, stared at Fan Lao quietly for a while, and said with a smile: "I still say the same thing, Fan Lao, if you don't allow Yunzhu to marry me, I will snatch her, and the Heavenly King Lao Tzu will not be able to stop me." ”

Seeing that Fan Lao seemed to be angry, Zhao Lan immediately changed his tone and continued to smile: "As for the unknown origin, Fan Lao is not enough to worry, and he is definitely not that kind of traitor. ”

Fan Zhonglin glanced at Zhao Lan from the corner of his eyes, took a sip of tea, and then got up and shook his head and muttered: "What's the use of threatening an old man like me, if Yunzhu refuses to marry you, see what you do." ”