Chapter 39 If you don't knock him on the bamboo pole, won't your conscience hurt?
Seeing that Yuan Xiaofeng was shocked like a clay sculpture and wood carving, the spiritual attack condensed in his hand dissipated a lot, and the irritable aura gradually calmed down.
His face regained his composure and he gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.
Finally, this little evil star was temporarily stabilized.
It's not easy.
On weekdays, as the owner of his dignified grass garden, I am afraid that people are busy making friends with him, and it is too late for him to befriend, even if he has something to ask for, I am afraid that no one dares not to sell his face.
But today, God doesn't seem to be very open-eyed, and he actually sent such a stunned young man who would rather bend than bend to oppose him.
If this guy is ordinary, it's fine, but he has cultivated a mutant herb in his hand that makes him think about it and almost hook people's minds, which makes things a little tricky.
Fortunately, he was in a hurry, otherwise, even if this kid can't destroy the Ganoderma lucidum grass now, he will have to completely turn against himself, and even see each other in blood, right?
If one accidentally provokes this kid to force him to death, then at that time, he is no longer willing to hand over the Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, and I am afraid that he will not be able to say it.
I'm your Uncle Han......
Thinking of these six words, his face, which was extremely well nourished by the elixir, was full of red light, and the face with a "three" shaped deep pattern on his forehead couldn't help but burst into a cloud of self-deprecation.
The old face that has not been pulled down in the past few decades has finally bowed his head in front of this Ganoderma lucidum grass.
It's just that.
In such a situation, the dozen or so disciples who stayed around did not know.
Elder Han is a tall man who is not smiling, and there has never been any anecdote about him in the sect, so in the hearts of all the disciples, this guy is not only not easy to mess with, but also a character who is born with a smile.
is this kind of serious guy who can't talk and laugh, how can he talk nonsense?
What's more, his previous performance towards Yuan Xiaofeng was completely a cold posture of wanting to bring him to justice!
At this time, the enthusiasm is familiar, the face is pleasant, and the ecstasy is ecstatic, and just now it is completely ice and fire, if they have no intimate relationship, they have not known each other for a long time, then it is really a ghost!
Combined with all the signs.
The fact that Yuan Xiaofeng is Han Qianshan's nephew is undoubtedly proven!
At this moment, there were too many words of Yuan Xiaofeng, and suddenly, a trance-like ink painting scroll flashed in their minds.
"Yuan ...... Dawn...... Peak...... Yuan Xiaofeng...... Yuan Xiaofeng! Hiss! Could it be that this guy is the first day of the pride that was rumored to be boiling some time ago, and when he broke through, he brought three visions in a row, Yuan Xiaofeng? ”
"Hey, Brother Wang, do you think this guy looks quite similar to the Senior Brother Yuan we saw on the template sold by the different people before......
"I don't think you say it, but when you say that, I remember. Like, indeed, it's very similar. What do you mean......"
"Yes, this guy is very likely to be that Tianjiao Yuan Xiaofeng. Think about it, if it weren't for the amazing and brilliant people, who dared to be so confident, and came to this herb garden to sell medicine without looking at the day, ignoring Elder Han's coercion and rashness?
If it weren't for a person of noble status, he would have been able to cultivate such an appalling spirit plant? ”
The two people who came back to their senses first muttered Yuan Xiaofeng's name in their mouths, and suddenly, the two looked at each other, revealing fanatical admiration together!
When they said this, others immediately thought about it.
A moment later.
There were bursts of excited voices.
"This person, this person is Senior Brother Yuan? No wonder he looks so handsome. Listening to the senior brothers, this guy's talent is terrifying, if it weren't for the Xuanxu Treasure Appreciation Spirit's spiritual charm, I'm afraid that at this time, Elder Han's cultivation may be beyond his reach! ”
"In this way, Senior Brother Yuan should really come here this time in exchange for spirit stones? Come to think of it, a Tianjiao like him must have countless elixirs and spiritual plants in his hands that have been given by the sect, as long as he wants to, take one out of it for money, isn't it a simple thing? ”
"But didn't you notice that his breath is really condensing the third layer of qi. Since he came here to sell herbs, it means that he has reached the end of his rope. If not, which Tianjiao would be willing to put down his body and come here to step out of his collection? And this Ganoderma lucidum grass is a superb treasure at first glance......"
"Alas, alas, alas...... If the third layer of condensation is to return to the previous state, I'm afraid it will be difficult to ascend to the sky......"
The discussion was louder and louder.
There are those who discuss his glorious past.
There are those who sigh that he has become an ordinary person.
It's also here.
Yuan Xiaofeng was able to control his emotions of almost losing his mind.
At this point, he didn't know how to describe his feelings.
Looking at Elder Han, he didn't know whether to be angry or funny.
Is this Ganoderma lucidum grass so attractive?
He is the lord of the valley, and he controls all the medicinal vein resources of the entire sect.
I was arrogant and cold-blooded just now, and now I'm trying to please him like this?
I'm your Uncle Yuan, Uncle and your sister!
It's the same as it really is.
Hey.
If it weren't for Lao Tzu who crossed over, your affectionate interpretation, I would have really believed it!
Sugar gourd on the shore of Xuanwu Lake.
A middle-aged Taoist who hugged you when you were a child.
Old thing, it's quite bells and whistles.
Why don't you say that you are a summer rain lotus on the shore of Daming Lake?
Actually, these.
It's all trifles.
Yuan Xiaofeng can at least understand that this old guy is trying to shock himself, so as to produce a sense of plausibility, and an illusion that Han Qianshan really has a relationship with him.
What left him speechless the most was this old thing.
There is no shame.
Say that you remember a fist-sized birthmark under your buttocks.
I lost.
This can no longer be considered a cunning, can it?
This should be a black belly, right?
The first two things are easy to deal with by himself, and he can say that he doesn't remember, but this matter, how should he deal with it, who can tell him, in addition to really acquiescing, how else can he deal with it?
You can't just say that I don't have a mark on my ass, right?
Since he dares to talk nonsense, this old guy must have a perfect solution.
Think about it, too.
Himself: "Elder Han, don't talk nonsense, I have never known you, you don't have to talk nonsense to deceive people......"
Han Qianshan: "Demagoguery? But the old man is really your uncle, otherwise, how would I know that there is a birthmark under your buttocks?
I know you're shy, but facts speak louder than words, and if you don't admit it again and again, if you dare to take off your pants and let me see if there are any birthmarks, the truth will come out! ”
It's definitely an old yin comparison.
Silently.
Elder Han seemed to see that Yuan Xiaofeng would no longer be stubborn with him, and the next moment, just when Yuan Xiaofeng was hesitating how to respond, he stretched out his palm and put it directly on Yuan Xiaofeng's shoulder.
"Xiaofeng, today's events are all misunderstandings, you see, since you and my uncle and nephew have recognized each other at this time, it is better to turn the page on this matter, you and I should sit down and talk about the past, how about it?"
It was also when Han Qianshan was cheeky and softened Yuan Xiaofeng's determination with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.
A red, slightly small and delicate robe manifested out of thin air, turning into a porcelain doll-like, with red lips and white teeth, and the appearance of a child with two sky-high hairstyles.
It was the gatekeeper who followed Yuan Xiaofeng all the way into this grass garden!
Feeling the old guy's ill intentions, he snorted coldly when he couldn't get used to it, and his small arm like the thickness of the lotus root grabbed Yuan Xiaofeng's palm, and quickly sent a prompt over.
"Hmph, Yuan Xiaofeng, I didn't expect you to be quite dragged! I, Chu San'er, actually looked away, and I didn't recognize you like this.
Since he recognizes you, a nephew, why are you still stunned? If you don't knock him on a little bamboo pole, don't you have a painful conscience? ”
In the discourse.
The two words of teacher and nephew deliberately accentuated the tone.