Somewhere.

The merchant of the rich armor, the Zhou Mansion.

"Dad, why is Grandpa so crazy all the time? A teenager asked, he didn't like his grandfather, he was crazy, and he was famous for his third of an acre.

"Because your grandfather was already crazy when he gave birth to me. ”

"Then why does grandma fall in love with grandpa?"

When the boy asked this question, the middle-aged man smiled and did not answer.

He can say that your grandfather is handsome, and your grandmother is very ugly, how can your grandmother bear it when she sees such a handsome person, take it home directly, coax them into having a relationship, and finally have them.

No one knows where he came from.

I only know that when I came to this place, I was crazy.

in the compound.

"Who am I?"

"Who the hell am I?"

A man who was still in his old appearance, walking around the garden in a demented state, clutching his head with both hands, always wondering who he was, but he couldn't remember.

The people of the Zhou family don't know where he comes from, and even as descendants, they are too strange, as if they appeared out of thin air.

The minions hid far away, for fear that the ancestor of the Zhou family's son-in-law would suddenly go crazy and kill them.

No one cares if they live or die.

Decades later.

The status of the saint in the Zhou family is very high, it stands to reason that they have reached this age, and they must die of old age, but what makes them dare not believe is that although their ancestors have become old, they are very energetic, and they have survived several generations of descendants.

No one knew that in their eyes, this crazy ancestor had lived for nearly two hundred years.

Today's Zhou family is gradually declining, the younger generations are very unfilial, and they are still very losers, and the huge family business is bankrupt in this way.

Therefore, some juniors hit the idea to the saint.

Thinking that this old immortal madness is useless, it is completely cumbersome, and the idea in my heart is very simple, forget it about death, pretend to be an accident, and it will never be discovered.

Therefore.

Next.

The insane saint was still walking around the courtyard as before, everything was not important, the most important thing was that he wanted to know who he really was.

Walking, walking.

Suddenly.

A slave stood in front of him, nervous and shivering in front of him, and the slave had an iron rod in his hand.

The slave was nervous and scared.

The saint glanced at him, walked around him, and muttered.

"Who am I?"

The slave raised the iron rod and smashed it at the head of the saint, praying in his heart, don't blame me, if you want to blame you, these unscrupulous descendants, they want your life.

I'm just a minion.

It's not that I want to hurt you.

Bang!

A dull voice came out.

Anyone who gets hit like this would have a big hole in their head.

The saint lay motionless on the ground, and his mind was very chaotic, as if he was putting a slide show, one picture after another appeared, filling his mind.

Many memories of the past have resurfaced.

After a long time.

The minion who was immersed in fear was about to check on the other party's situation, and suddenly, the person who was obviously dead stood up again, such a scene shocked him, as if he had seen a ghost.

"I am holy. ”

He had regained his memory, and the prolonged confusion had left his brain with an unbearable pain.

It took a long time to get used to it.

What happened during the time he was mad, the brain also unreservedly transmitted to his mind what happened when he was crazy.

The expression of the saint is indifferent.

But as most unbearable memories come to mind.

He clenched his fists violently.

It's not that he wants to beat people, but there are things he can't accept.

The daughter of a wealthy merchant.

It's ugly.

Big wedding.

Enter the cave room.

Blindfolded to play games, tied hands and feet......

The saint was furious, ashamed and humiliated, and wanted to raise his hand to destroy this place, but the raised hand did not fall for a long time, after all, it was the blood of family affection, which made it difficult for him to start, and during the time he was crazy, he actually made a group of descendants.

Hateful!

At this time, he thought of Lin Fan in his mind, everything was because of him, but after figuring out the situation, he found that time had passed so long, and his body could not stop the erosion of the years, and he was already old.

He was ruined by madness, and with his talent and understanding, if he cultivated well during these years, he could reach a very high level with the potential of his young body.

But now everything is scrapped.

......

Purple Mountain Forest Mansion.

The years didn't matter to Lin Fan, he never cared about these, even if it was a long time, he could still maintain a good attitude.

When Lin Fan finished fishing as usual, he was ready to plant some vegetables, which was a skill he had learned before, to ensure that he could have fresh vegetables.

Just as he was walking towards the field, he stopped to look at the gate.

A crowd poured in.

One of the old men was carried in a sedan chair, and this old man was the Holy One, who played with the iron ball in his hand, and looked at the familiar manor with gloomy eyes.

He's angry now.

As a saint, he should be an existence above tens of thousands of people, thinking about returning to his own territory first, but when he arrived at the imperial dynasty, he learned that his dynasty had been overthrown and was actually occupied.

This is a blow to him.

Of course, he didn't feel anything, the dynasty was gone, he could retake it, what he wanted to know most was what happened to Lin Fan, in the past so many years, whether he was dead, if he died, he would dig up Lin Fan's grave and whip the corpse fiercely.

"Lin Fan, I didn't expect you to be alive. ”

Shengshang looked at him with a sneer, and his voice was very low, as if the demon was whispering in his ear.

Lin Fan said: "Who are you?"

"Shut up, you made me so miserable that you asked me who I am, hahaha...... I am destined for heaven, and you dare to attack me and cause me to bury the dynasty, all of which you have caused. ”

He roared angrily, and when he was excited, he coughed, and the filial grandson on the side hurriedly patted the old ancestor on the back.

"Ancestor, don't worry, don't worry. ”

This filial grandson doesn't know how many generations, a loser, learned that the ancestor who was going to be killed was not killed, and it was as if he had changed a person, and he was shocked as if he had seen a ghost.

The latter thing is simple.

He was suppressed by the old ancestor, and when he learned that the old ancestor was the saint of the former dynasty, he was completely stunned, and then there was ecstasy, doesn't that mean that he is the emperor's grandson, and he can be the existence of the emperor.

Therefore, he kept asking the ancestors, when will we rebel, and I absolutely raise my hands in agreement.

For this filial grandson, he wants to kill this thing, but there is no way, even if his bloodline is pitted to the extreme, he has to endure it.

"I really don't know who you are. ”

Lin Fan felt that the other party was a little inexplicable, he wanted to call Dean Hao to come here to see if he was mentally ill, he had never met, so he showed such a fierce appearance to me, and he didn't know where to offend the other party.

The saint said angrily: "Look carefully, show me clearly, who I am." ”

"I still don't recognize it. Lin Fan shook his head and said.

He really didn't recognize it.

If he recognizes it, he will definitely not deceive the other party, because he really wants to meet a familiar person, and he must be very happy that the once familiar person appears in front of him again.

What an annoying word.

The saint really wanted to explode on the spot and encounter such a hateful guy.

"You guy, my ancestor said that he knew you, he knew you, you should also say that he knew my ancestor, and if you dare to say that you don't know you, I will blow your head. ”

Xiaosun scolded angrily, and after speaking, he looked at the old ancestor flatteringly, as if to say, old ancestor, you think I am good, will I have a share in the future throne.

"No manners. Lin Fan said.

Xiaosun was furious, rolled up his sleeves and was about to show his fist and embroider his legs, and gave Lin Fan an interesting dance, but when he saw the ancestor raise his hand, he pointed at Lin Fan.

"Good luck for you, my ancestor told me not to be like you, otherwise I will blind your eyes. ”

How can he do it, how strong the ancestor is, the person who can make the ancestor hate, that must be very powerful, if it is not for the ancestor to jump around, he will definitely not dare to be presumptuous.

The small kiosk that book friends used to use has been hung, and now they are basically using the source change artifact app.

Shengshang said: "How many years, the former teenager has become like this, it feels a little interesting to think about it, I have to say, how good-looking you were when you were young, and now, you are really old." ”

"Thanks for the compliment. ”

Lin Fan didn't expect this bad-speaking guy to praise himself, it seems that he is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and his heart is very gentle, knowing that the tone of what he just said is a little bad, and he feels bad.

The saint who was ridiculing Lin Fan heard what Lin Fan said, and the whole person was a little stunned for a while.

Didn't understand his thoughts.

Praise?

Complimenting you for being a big-headed ghost, but not being sick in the brain, do I seem to be complimenting you?

He knew that Lin Fan had the treasures of the previous dynasty, and as long as he got it, he would have a chance to restore the dynasty.

Lin Fan said: "Although I don't know what you looked like before, but you are not bad now, I can see from your facial features that you must have been very good-looking before, but you are old now, it is not easy to see." ”

He is not very good at talking, but he can still praise others, and praise can make people happier.

"Hehe, it's a pity, just now, I have forgotten what you looked like when you were young, maybe you are as ugly as you are now. ”

The saint is old, he likes to fight with his mouth, if it was before, he wouldn't talk nonsense, he should have been crazy for so many years, and he hasn't spoken for a long time, so after he sobered up, he became a chatterbox.

Lin Fan said: "It's okay, I can return to the way I was young, in fact, there is a reason why I am like this now, I want to grow old with Xiaoxiao, but Xiaoxiao is gone, and I didn't change back for the first time, if you want to see what I looked like when I was young, I'll show you." ”

As soon as the words fell.

Lin Fan mobilized the vitality in his body, and his appearance instantly changed to what he was when he was young.

"See, that's how I am, can you do it?"

Fatal rhetorical question.

When the old saint saw the scene in front of him, he got up from the sedan chair suddenly, his eyes were like bull's eyes, his eyes were round, his heart set off a huge wave, and his blood and qi surged, that feeling was unimaginable without experiencing it himself.

"How?" asked Lin Fan with a smile.

Seeing this hateful smile, the Holy Lord was furious, snorted, opened his mouth, and blood splattered, covering the sky, as if dyeing the heavens and the earth red.

Subsequently......

As if dead, the saint's body fell backwards, fell from the sedan chair to the ground, and fell down heavily.

was directly angry with Lin Fan alive.

"Ancestor ......"

Hyosun shouted in panic.

Detect snort...... There is not a breath at all.

Xiaosun was silent for a moment, looked up at Lin Fan, and found that the other party was coming slowly, and suddenly thought of the previous situation, he was a little panicked, the ancestor was so powerful, and the person who could be hated by the ancestor must be even more terrifying.

"Withdraw...... Evacuate. ”

Filial piety and grandson ran away.

"Childe, what about the ancestor. ”

"Death is already dead, leave it alone, run. "Where can filial piety take care of the ancestors, running away is the most important thing.

If the old ancestor knew that he ran away to leave his bloodline, he would definitely forgive him.

will also praise with satisfaction.

It's really my good filial grandson.

"Hey!"

Lin Fan sighed......

Just wanted to collect the other party's body, a voice suddenly came to his head.

Look up at the sky.

"I'm going back. ”