The battlefield between Zhang Chulan and Luo Yuan was extremely fierce, and by the time Luo Feng arrived at the scene, there was a pile of torn clothes and a mysterious snow-white buttocks.

Zhang Chulan shivered in the cold wind, wanting to cry without tears, he was eating hot pot and singing, and came back to visit his grandfather Zhang Xilin, but the perverted sister who didn't know where he came from, suddenly robbed him and subjected him to inhumane violence and abuse.

"Ahem, Luo Yuan......" Luo Feng coughed lightly with a strange expression

Luo Yuan put away the artifact named Okamoto Zero Point Zero, tilted his head and asked, "Uncle Feng, what's the matter?!" ”

Before Luo Feng could speak, Zhang Chulan, who was trembling on one side, pounced on him, threw himself to the ground, hugged Luo Feng's thigh and cried: "Master! Predecessor! Expert! Uncle! You're this sister's family, help me! ”

"This sister is going to play me to death!"

A little golden light flashed on Zhang Chulan's body, broken and difficult to form, as if he was complaining about the angry behavior of the heavens.

"Golden Light Spell?!"

Luo Feng squinted his eyes, a little emotional, recalling the Mo Yan Daoist of Longhu Mountain, when his family's first body protection divine power was the Golden Light Mantra.

The golden light is flashed, and the real person is covered, and the golden light is two appears, and the real person is covered, and the golden light is three appears, and the real person is covered.

It is known that there is no golden light and less fixity. There are many knots in the midst of change. It requires that it be clear that it communicates with the internal and external senses of the human body. to reach the activation level.

The highest level: Quiet is mixed with the wind, and moving is thunder.

It is a first-class exercise in the defensive supernatural power, with the two characteristics of flexibility and tenacity, as the foundation method of the thousand-year-old Taoist Longhu Mountain, the way to build the foundation.

Stretch out your slender white fingers, and gently pick up a little golden light.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root, Extensive Cultivation of Billions of Tribulations, Proving My Divine Powers............"

In Zhang Chulan's stunned eyes, Luo Feng recited the incantation, his hand knotted the Dao seal, and layers of golden light possessed his body, layer after layer, endless, and endless.

Zhang Chulan said with a stunned face: "How can you know my family's exercises?!" ”

"Who the hell are you?!"

"Yours." Luo Feng shook his head: "When Heavenly Master Zhang of Dragon and Tiger Mountain heard your words, and saw your golden light curse of this level, I am afraid that he will be angry." ”

"Boy, listen clearly, playing is an unlimited stacking of armor and thousands of changes, as long as you play six with a congenital Qi, you can stack hundreds of millions of heavy body armor and tens of millions of elephants, and shock the opponent alive by rebounding."

Zu Qi evolved the golden light to cover the real person, weaving a fine linen armor, and matryoshka dolls on top of the nesting dolls, as if endless, until the end of the long river of time.

Infinite golden light emerged, spanning three mountains and four seas, five lakes and eight directions, and the dark sky suddenly brightened.

For a while, the people who didn't know the truth and the ignorant aliens looked at the sky.

Fortunately, the vision was fleeting, but even so, it caused an uproar in the Inhuman and secular worlds.

Later scholars saw this scene as a sign of Reiki's revival.

However, the reality is unexpected.

Luo Feng withdrew the golden light, glanced at Zhang Chulan and said indifferently: "This is the golden light spell." ”

"And who am I, Poor Dao Luo Feng is just an ordinary innate monk."

"Back then, your grandfather Zhang Huaiyi, well, that is, Zhang Xilin, spent some days under me."

Zhang Chulan stood stunned in place, almost suffocating, and a voice echoed in his head.

"It's outrageous !! Nima"

Originally, as an alien, an alien among ordinary people, Zhang Chulan knew that there were many strange things in the world.

Grandfather Zhang Xilin also said that there is more than one of them in the world.

But! But!

Isn't this scene just now too outrageous! It's not the same style of painting as the alien at all.。

Which stranger have you ever seen that has the ability to change the name of the celestial phenomenon to cover the world.

It's simply transferred from the urban ability channel to the Flood Fantasy and Xianxia Cultivation Channel.

This sentence is outrageous Nima!

"The three views have collapsed, and there is wood."

Zhang Chulan whispered, but fortunately, the protagonist's brain moved quickly, and a bold idea was born in an instant.

"Grandpa Luo is on top, please be worshiped by his grandchild Zhang Chulan!"

Turn around and bow, salute and shout, all in one go.

Seeing that the corners of Luo Feng's mouth twitched, it was worthy of not shaking Bilian Zhang Chulan, without the slightest spine and dignity, and kneeling when he said he knelt.

can also see Zhang Chulan's resilience, can understand what he wants, how to live, and use the current information to make a powerful choice for himself.

This kind of heart is excellent compared to his peers and even the older generation.

"Alright, alright, get up." Luo Feng shook his head in disgust, and then with a touch of his fingertips, the golden light flashed, and he made a golden light robe for Zhang Chulan.

Zhang Chulan curiously pinched the clothes that appeared out of thin air, and then said with a flattering smile: "Your old man has something to do with my grandfather, why didn't you say it earlier." ”

"I knew that you were an elder, and the kid must have treated you well...... Tut-tut, look at this wilderness, it's not a place to talk. ”

Tut-tut, Luo Feng looked at Zhang Chulan and seemed to be smiling, the young man has an art of speaking.

If you can't beat it, you can join, quite like I did back then.

"It's a seniority." At this time, Luo Yuan, who had been silent, said a word coldly.

Zhang Chulan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled indifferently: "Hey, what do I think is going on, let's talk about it, I call Senior Luo grandpa, and you call you sister." ”

Luo Feng sneered and patted Zhang Chulan's shoulder: "Young man, the road is quite wild." ”

"Starting from your grandfather Zhang Xilin, you have to call me grandfather, and from Luo Yuan, you have to call me uncle."

"Do you want to be a great-grandson, or do you want to be a nephew?"

"I don't want to be either."

Zhang Chulan shouted frantically in her heart, but turned to meet Luo Feng's pupils.

His expression was calm, as if he had seen through the red dust, and his eyes were as deep as two ancient wells. Rubbing the thermos cup in his hand with his fingertips, many words are unspoken.

"Nephew, nephew is very good, he has risen by two generations in an instant, there is such a good thing in the world."

Zhang Chulan instantly chose to follow the will of his heart and give full play to the spirit of Ah Q.

The protagonist's temperament always likes to reconcile compromises, for example, you say, you have a good talent to be my nephew, and the arrogant alien must not allow it. But if you let him be your great-grandson, then he is willing to be your nephew - Luo Feng.

"Let's go, little Lanzi."

Luo Feng moved forward with his hands and wandered leisurely.

There are two people behind him, a man and a woman, one who does not shake Bilian, and the other who has a pure heart.

Inadvertently looked back, and the two stood together under the starlight, and they were a bit of a match.

The years passed, his thoughts spread, and Luo Feng seemed to return to the days of the Shangqing faction many years ago.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

Over the years, the years have been quiet, the old people are still there, and Zhu Yan has not changed.

Not bad, not bad.