Whether it was Qin Fan's mind or not, these two guys were by no means existences that he could easily provoke.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Fan quickly changed his attitude and said with a smile: "Two seniors, I think you should have lived here for too long. So the time has been forgotten. ”

"What do you mean? Could it be that now it is not Qin who dominates the avenue? ”

The rugged middle-aged voice sounded a little excited. Probably because there is still a trace of attachment and obsession with the outside world.

On the other hand, the old man with a hoarse voice suddenly laughed: "Haha, no matter how many years have passed." As long as the old man is alive, after I go out, it will be my world. ”

From a single laugh, Qin Fan could conclude that the old man on the right should have great ambitions.

But if you think about it, it may have been a great god in ancient times. But because of some kind of accident, he was forcibly locked up on death row.

"Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan, you'd better wait for me to come out. At that time, he will be personally killed! ”

The previous laughter came to an abrupt end, and the old man's tone was faintly mixed with strong murderous intent.

This kind of killing intent was different from the murderous aura that Qin Fan usually released and sensed when he was fighting.

To be precise, it should be a huge difference in rank, and he instantly realized that the murderous aura he had mastered before was pediatrics at all.

This is the real murderous aura, just a wisp of overflowing breath. It's like letting people see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

"Dare to ask your seniors, your name?"

Qin Fan said in his heart that since this old man is so strong, he has lived from ancient times to the present. Maybe it's a mythical character you know?

"The name of the old man is not enough to worry about."

When the old man finished saying this, Qin Fan still felt quite modest. It's completely different from the impression I had before.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man with a rough voice on the left said lightly: "Gonggong." ”

"Ahem...... cough cough cough ......"

When Qin Fan heard the name Gonggong, he suddenly couldn't help coughing violently.

The name was not unfamiliar to him. To be precise, it is as thunderous as Hou Yi's name.

After being silent for a moment, Qin Fan suddenly rolled his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Senior, didn't Zhou Shan almost knock over back then?" ”

The legend of Gonggong touching the Zhou Mountain is not as familiar as Nuwa's mending the sky and Hou Yi shooting the sun.

But Qin Fan, who has liked mythological stories since he was a child, naturally knows it.

It was rumored that Gonggong and Zhuan were at odds, and they failed to start a war, so they crashed into Buzhou Mountain in anger. Causing mountain peaks to collapse and floodwaters to pour down.

When the co-worker heard this, he suddenly smiled embarrassedly: "Little guy, do you know a lot?" Could it be that the old man is very famous in our time? ”

Qin Fan twitched the corner of his eyes, thinking to himself, why is he famous?

But he couldn't help but speak: "Senior, don't be angry when you ask something." You can't hit Zhou Mountain, is it because of the war with the Northern Emperor? ”

As soon as these words came out, Qin Fan found that the neighbor on the right was completely silent.

For the rest of the day, the air seemed to be completely frozen. You can even feel that the space is about to collapse.

Qin Fan knew that he seemed to have asked something that he shouldn't have asked, so he was about to say something. Just in case this old boy is angry, he really does something terrible.

Unexpectedly, Gonggong suddenly said gloomily: "Northern Emperor? My North Mom! ”

Gonggong's angry scolding almost scared Qin Fan's soul away.

Of course, Qin Fan once suspected that something was wrong with his ears. I actually heard the legendary fairy swearing, and the scolding was so modern.

"That beast, when Lao Tzu goes out, they will be destroyed together!"

"Uh...... Dare to ask your predecessors, have you ever been to Earth? ”

Qin Fan asked out loud while being puzzled.

"What's the Earth? I haven't heard of it. ”

Seeing that the tone of the co-worker was still very angry, Qin Fan could only explain cautiously: "Because the words of the predecessor just now seem to be from the hot summer of the earth. ”

"Huh? Say what I just said? ”

Gonggong was slightly stunned, and then said casually: "That's all learned from a little scoundrel." ”

Little scoundrel? Who is the little scoundrel? Could it be that they all came from the hot summer of the earth like themselves?

No, if the co-workers have been locked up for 10,000 years, then the time is not right at all.

"Don't guess, it's the Qin Juggernaut. And I know that the earth is going to be beautiful there, right? I didn't expect that I was from the same hometown as Lord Qin. ”

This time, it was the rugged middle-aged man on Qin Fan's left who spoke.

It's just that the tone seems to be very calm, as if he is saying something very commonplace.

Qin Fan was a little messy about this, and he didn't know what to go back to.

Feelings, the neighbors on the left and right, all know Qin Juggernaut? And they have all been in face-to-face contact with Lord Qin?

Gonggong didn't seem to be very interested in Master Qin, and he didn't want to continue talking.

He simply sat cross-legged and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

He couldn't even remember how long he had been held anyway, and he couldn't see the light of day here.

However, the rugged middle-aged still asked Qin Fan, who was still a little curious: "Boy, what age is the outside world now?" How long has it been since Lord Qin left? ”

"About 10,000 years."

As soon as Qin Fan finished speaking, he saw the rugged middle-aged man suddenly trembling and exclaimed, "What? It's all in the past...... 10,000 years?! ”

"That's right, senior, dare to ask your honorable name?"

Although the other party was also a character from 10,000 years ago, Qin Fan knew that the other party was not a legendary god.

It's just that the middle-aged and co-workers don't know each other, so they should be a big difference in generation.

Just thinking like this, he saw a rough young voice sigh and said, "I've been imprisoned for too long, so I forgot my name." But I still remember that my surname was Yao. ”

"Yao? Which Yao? ”

Qin Fan asked subconsciously.

The reason why he asked this was mainly because a family suddenly appeared in his mind. And that family was destroyed by him not long ago.

"I don't remember, I don't remember anything."

After the middle-aged man surnamed Yao repeated this sentence, he suddenly showed an extremely painful expression and even kept beating his forehead.

He was trying to remember something, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

"Don't get excited, seniors, it doesn't matter if you can't remember, we can think about it in the long run."

Qin Fan said so on the surface, but he was very helpless in his heart.

Why did you let me run into such two strange things? One is a god, but he keeps shouting and shouting and killing. The other couldn't even remember his name.

"Ahem......"

In order to find out the truth, Qin Fan still asked cautiously. "Senior, you...... Have you heard the name Houyi? ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as the word Houyi came out, a loud noise came from Qin Fan's left and right ears at the same time.

I saw that the middle-aged man surnamed Gonggong and Yao showed a violent look at the same time, and smashed his fist on the wall!

Especially the co-worker, who scolded angrily: "Boy, do you know Houyi?!" ”

On the other hand, after the middle-aged man surnamed Yao smashed the wall, he fell into confusion again, and muttered in a low voice: "This name is very familiar, and it makes me feel very angry......