These words can be described as extremely arrogant, and the demeanor of a peerless master actually pretended to be Yang Fan.

Look at the way the hands are behind the back, looking up at the sky with their necks up, there should be more to follow.

It's just that the chivalrous man who can't get used to Yang Fan's pretending to be forced has appeared, and I saw Liu Chongde striding forward, slapping Yang Fan on the back of the head, pouting and saying: "Stinky boy, others say that he is fat and he gasps, you are good, no one has said that you are fat, you are gasping for your own line."

Yang Fan realized that this pretending to be forced had ended in failure, so he touched the back of his head without blushing, and said without blushing and without a heartbeat: "Uncle Liu, the lesson is that the kid should carefully figure out the meaning of his predecessors if he is reasonable."

Liu Chongde didn't accept Yang Fan's donkey's lips at all, it can be said that he slapped the horse's leg on the horse's leg, so Liu Chongde put a foot on Yang Fan's body and scolded with a smile: "Hurry up and roll the calf, go back to recuperate from the wounds, and leave it to us old guys here."

Yang Fan sighed, let go of his legs, and in a blink of an eye, Yang Fan disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Liu Chongde turned his head to look at the embarrassing battlefield, two corpses, a lifelong friend, and a fierce beast full of treasures.

Liu Chongde thought about it, Yang Fan, this kid, really didn't know the value of this fierce beast or how to get it, obviously used most of his strength, if it weren't for his mysterious energy attached to Zhao Siku's black iron sword, how could he easily behead this fierce beast.

At the head of the fortress city, the silence outside the root city is different, you have been fighting back and forth, the fighting spirit is soaring, the smell of blood is all over the battlefield, and there are countless kinds of fierce beasts of death.

It is not easy to attack the city, there are not a few fierce beasts that attack the city, and there are not a few soldiers who are bitten by these fierce beasts.

Everyone was eager to pounce on them and bite a few pieces of these beasts' flesh, to skin them and cramp them, to eat meat and drink blood.

But these fierce beasts suddenly showed a decline, which had never happened in hundreds of years, several beast tide siege species, so that the city defenders were confused.

Dressed in a green shirt and swept to the city, it was Yang Fan who rushed back to hold the good news.

A member of the Liu family guarding the city, when he saw a mass of things swept up to the city, he was stimulated by the whole day of resisting the beast tide today, and he actually reflexively slashed at the place.

Knowing that the blade was approaching the door of this object, the young man was in a hurry, but he couldn't take it back.

Yang Fan understated that Zhan Lule took the white blade with one hand, and flicked the back of the knife towards the young man with a flick of his fingers, and the huge force shook the young guard back again and again.

Yang Fan said with a smile: "This brother, remember not to think too much after the knife, everything that should be thought about should be figured out before the knife, as for the knife, right and wrong, good and evil, right and wrong, don't worry about it first, just take the knife."

With these words, Yang Fan was actually teaching others how to use the knife, which actually had some preaching implications, and even Yang Fan was a little surprised, how could he have the idea of teaching others, could it be that he was suitable to be a teacher

The young man was stunned when he heard Yang Fan's words, and seemed to have some understanding, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly nodded.

Yang Fan was not entangled in these trivial things, and used Kamigawa's special voice transmission skills to say: "Fellow city guards, seniors, the kid has brought a great piece of good news, the leading beasts of the beast tide in the direction of the city gate have been slaughtered, if nothing else, the beast tide here at the city gate will retreat on all fronts without a single incense, please be sure to guard this last pass, and then hurry back and live your own life comfortably."

Yang Fan's words are undoubtedly great news for these people who are struggling to support themselves in the city, which is equivalent to a hearty rain in their almost exhausted hearts.

So the people at the head of the city once again played an even more rapid offensive than at the beginning of the battle.

The beast tide retreated again and again, and finally after a series of hard battles, the beast tide finally slowly disappeared from view, and the entire vigorous defense battle finally ended in victory in the cheers of a group of people.

On the same day, the Liu family held a celebration banquet, feasted all the relatives of the personnel who participated in the defense of the city, the wine of the entire fortress city was taken by the Liu family to drink, several restaurants were also very popular, the wine was sold to the Liu family at a discount, the whole fortress city was full of wine, and the rich aroma of wine could be smelled within a radius of several miles.

It's just that some people are happy and some are worried, Liu Chongde took his three sons to a small mound, and there was a simple stele erected in front of the small mound, and the words on it were also very simple: the tomb of Qi Wendao.

Liu Chongde's three sons are all sad, it is difficult to accept this fact, Liu Chongde used to be obsessed with martial arts, his mother left very early, and every day Qi Wendao accompanied the three bastard boys to play crazy.

In the days when the three boys were unrestrained, it seemed that they all had this old man who seemed to be in a good state of mind by their side, but they just said they could go

Qi Wendao told Liu Chongde before that he didn't like anything, he just liked the locust tree, and if he returned to the west one day, he would trouble Liu Chongde to bury him in a good place with a locust tree.

Liu Chongde did so, as for what locust tree is a bad omen, what kind of wood species has ghosts or whatever, Liu Chongde is not a bird at all, what birds are ghosts or not, can have my brother's wishes

Liu Chongde drank the wine cup after glass, and muttered in his mouth: "See, Jian Nanchun, hey, Lao Tzu has hidden the real goods for a long time, you old boy is not the one who sings, you are angry with you old goods, I will let you watch me drink today, I won't give you a taste at all, you, just smell and drool."

Then Liu Chongde drank the wine one by one, although he said so, he still picked up the wine jug, and poured a glass of wine for Qi Wendao in front of the monument, and still shouted in his mouth: "It's a waste to give you this old Qi goods."

Liu Chongde said a lot that day, and the three sons on the side also kowtowed three heads silently, quietly watching their father say something to his old brother.

Liu Chongde drank a lot of wine, remembered a lot of things, and said a lot of things, and in the end, he even became anxious when he spoke, not that Qi Wendao owed him Liu Chongde a daughter-in-law, but I didn't expect you to be a bachelor for a lifetime.

There are still some things that Liu Chongde didn't understand, he was originally strong, why did he just talk and talk, his eyes couldn't see clearly, and he couldn't even see what was written on the tablet.

Then Liu Chongde scolded and said: "Why, what does this pure Jian Nanchun smell, why does it smell salty?"