Wen Yan said lightly, opened the car door and went down.

The driver also wanted to follow, but Wen Yan said 'no' again.

He took an umbrella and opened it when he got out of the car, the umbrella covered his head, and the wind and snow could not get close.

He walked towards Lin Fan, and when he stood in front of her, he shouted with a smile: "Xiao Fan, today is your birthday, it's so cold outside, why did you run out?" ”

Lin Fan didn't come here to greet him, there was only a colder light in her black eyes than the wind and snow.

"You are Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world, and the disciples you teach are rare masters in the world, I want to learn about it."

Wen Yan shook his head lightly: "Taishan Beidou doesn't dare to be, but he knows a little more, and the disciples he meets happen to be amazingly talented, so he bears this false name in vain." Now that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, there are many people in the younger generation who are better than me. ”

Lin Fan didn't talk nonsense with him, and shot directly!

Wen Yan only has one arm, of course she doesn't bully her, she also puts her left hand in her pocket, and the right hand that carries the umbrella is the one who makes the move.

His wrist was like a spirit snake, rubbing the handle of the umbrella and swimming towards Wen Yan, and Wen Yan also received the same move.

I don't know how fast the speed of the two of them was, and to the driver in the car, it was just a slow-moving afterimage, and he couldn't even see the shape of his palm.

The umbrella above the two of them did not move at all, and there was a gap in the middle of the umbrella, such a big snow fell, but they didn't know what force was holding it up from this gap, and it couldn't fall at all.

The driver's eyes are straight, what kind of fight is this?

"Thousand-armed Buddha Shadow." In the back seat, a teenager was huddled between the seat and the door, covered with a small blanket, revealing only a pair of clear eyes.

He stared at the two men passing by outside the car, his eyes moving quickly with their hands.

"Tsk......" He looked at it for a while, he was a little regretful, "Yan Yan is still too weak, he was suppressed by the woman with the face of the fox spirit, it was too miserable, he was completely taken away, if the fox spirit had a knife in his hand, his right hand would be cut off." ”

Driver: "......" God has given us black eyes, why am I blind?

"You mean, Mr. Wen can't beat her?" The driver couldn't believe it, "Mr. Wen is Taishan Beidou." ”

"What's so strange about that? Yan Yan can't beat me. The young man said lazily, "Yan Yan is old, an old waste. ”

Driver: "That's your master!" Be respectful! ”

Lin Xiaofan respected him, but as a result, he was so miserable by him, and he had a psychological shadow for the rest of his life, which was really pitiful. I don't respect him, you see that he is not being bullied by me every day now, Lin Xiaofan doesn't understand, Yan Yan is a little cheap, and he can't get used to him. ”

Driver: "Mr. Wen is so unlucky, why do you want to accept you as an apprentice?" ”

The young man said with a little pride: "Because he is chased by me, there is no way!" I can't beat me, I can't hide, I can only be forced to be my master. ”

Driver: Is the master-apprentice relationship between "......" reversed?

"Ah...... Yan Yan lost. The young man said, not surprised at all, this was what he expected, "Yan Yan can't be beaten by anyone now." ”

The driver hurriedly looked out, and the afterimage was finally gone, and he only saw the last trick.

Lin Fan turned his wrist and pushed it seemingly effortlessly, but Wen Yan's hand was thrown out like it was out of control, and his body stumbled.