Fu Xiaosong, "Wait a minute, I'll have a few words with my mommy father, okay?" ”

The white-bearded old man didn't say anything, closed his eyes, and looked like he was doing whatever he wanted.

Fu Xiaosong shouted in the air, "Daddy, Mommy, the very powerful good grandfather in my dream said that my little uncle and I have strange bones, extraordinary talents, and extraordinary spirits, and want to accept me and my little uncle as closed disciples, don't worry, wait until I learn great skills and then go back to Nangang City." ”

Song Yiyi, "Xiao Jiu! ”

Fu Chen, "......"

Fu Xiaosong, "Mommy, goodbye, I'll miss you!" ”

The bad old man used the same routine as him, but it was much more powerful, at least this had to be learned!

I glanced at the people who were still trapped inside, and they couldn't get out at all, and they looked super powerful, so they had to learn, and it was better to learn more.

As soon as Song Yi looked up, he couldn't see Xiao Jiu, and his breathing was slightly chaotic.

What Xiao Jiu said is true, right?

Someone should have helped them just now, including the child he didn't know to feed Xiao Jiu's sleeping fire lotus.

"Then you study hard."

"Thank you, senior!"

She shouted and went to help Fu Jin.

Fu Xiaosong puffed out his cheeks, and his heart was sour.

Just as he was in a trance, the black masked man suddenly came out of the chessboard and swooped in the direction of Fu Xiaosong, with a fatal move.

It's too late for Fu Xiaosong to dodge!

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard unhappily, and Fu Xiaosong came into his arms.

He looked at the black-masked man, "I heard it, the little guy has apprenticed, and he will be my closed disciple in the future." ”

The moment the words fell, he made a move.

The black masked man flew upside down, vomited blood, and looked at the white-bearded old man in surprise.

This old man has no name or surname, he doesn't know him, he can actually hurt him, what is the reason!

The white-bearded old man squinted one eye, glanced at Fu Xiaosong, who admired him slightly, and threw him aside, "Stinky boy, look at you so sincerely begging for my sake, although you are a little stupid, a little ugly, and a little less qualified, you are reluctantly accepted as an apprentice, and you don't kowtow to apprentice." ”

Fu Xiaosong, "......"

Black face, vomit blood!

Is he stupid?

Where is he stupid?

Is he ugly?

Why is he ugly?

Is he poorly qualified?

Why is he so poorly qualified?

Bad old man, pregnant old man!

But forget it, those who know the times are Junjie, he first worships the bad old man as a teacher, and then fights with him later.

Luo Yiyuan glanced at Fu Xiaosong and at the white-bearded old man.

And what about him?

He was about to kneel, and the white-bearded old man stroked his beard dissatisfiedly, "I can't confiscate you as an apprentice, I don't have a boy there, if you want, follow the stinky boy next to you." ”

Luo Yiyuan heard this, and hurriedly spoke, "Thank you!" ”

Xiao Jiu called him his little uncle, and he wanted this old man to be the master in the future, but he didn't know what to call him, so he used an honorific.

Fu Xiaosong reacted for a few seconds, and hurriedly knelt down, "Master is wise and powerful, mighty and domineering." ”

The white-bearded old man glanced at Fu Xiaosong.

That's pretty nice to hear!

He squinted his eyes lazily, "How much skills you will teach in the future depends on whether you are filial to your master." ”

Fu Xiaosong, "......"

This bad old man, it must be on purpose!

The white-bearded old man glanced at Luo Yiyuan again, the stupid little guy, and frowned, he didn't particularly like it, but ......

Glancing at Fu Xiaosong, he didn't say anything.

Life shouldn't be too boring in the future, this little guy is very interesting.

"Gone."

He said lazily, taking Fu Xiaosong and Luo Yiyuan, as well as Xiao Tong, but in an instant, he had already left.

The man in black got up and looked in the direction they had left.

Who the hell is this old man sacred!

didn't see him make a move, just one move, so that he had no power to fight back!

Look at those who are trapped in the chess game, they haven't come out yet.

Let the tiger return to the mountain, if you want to kill Fu Jin's son in the future, I'm afraid that it will be difficult!

Then kill Fu Jin and his wife first!

He wanted to return to the illusion, but he couldn't open a gap.

Damn stinky old man, why do you want to help Fu Jin?

Wait until he returns, and check the old man's origins.

glanced at the illusion, and said angrily, "Fu Jin, count your fate." ”

Then, he immediately sent a wave of people who could go to Nangang City, "Kill the entire Fu family for me, and not a single one will be left alive." ”

Now, the grudge is deep, one is to kill, two is to kill, and more than one is also to kill, it doesn't matter.

……

As soon as Song Yiyi and Fu Jin defeated the alien beast together, got out of the illusion, and returned to Nangang City, the little prince rushed over.

"Wangwang~"

"Wangwang~"

Fu Jin was covered in blood, compared to Song Yiyi, he was much better, and he was not injured much.

But when I went, it was four people, and when I came, it was two.

She didn't know where Xiao Jiu and Xiao Yuan had gone.

Fu Jin didn't say anything.

The little prince waited for a long time, but he didn't see the little master and Luo Yiyuan coming up, he looked at Song Yiyi and Fu Jin blankly for a while, and then looked at the lake blankly.

Then, jumping in, there was a frantic planing.

Fu Jin glanced at it and said in a low voice, "Come on, he's fine, he's going to learn from a teacher." ”

The person Fu Xiaosong said did help them.

If he hadn't helped, they wouldn't have been able to come back so soon, and he couldn't have been just a little injured, and he would probably have to take half his life to come back.

The little prince did not hear it, and swam around in the water, and after tossing and turning for half an hour, he climbed up, squatted on the edge of the lake, and closed his eyes without saying a word.

Fu Jin, "He and Luo Yiyuan are fine." ”

The Little Prince, "......"

It didn't hear the same, crawling there and looking in a bad mood.

Song Yiyi, "......"

She also looked uncomfortable, looked away, and rubbed the little prince's head, "It's okay, I'll be able to go home in a while." ”

The little prince waited for three years, and only after three years did he see his little master again.

Fu Jin lit a cigarette, and just took a puff when the phone rang.

Seeing that it was Lu Zihan, he picked it up.

Lu Zihan was teary-eyed, "Brother Fu, are you back?" ”

Fu Jin, "Well, what's going on over there?" ”

Lu Zihan took a breath, "There are a lot of people with special abilities, all of them are at the level of the Fang Venerable Lord last time, and the people of Wu Ta are about to be unable to support it." ”

Fu Jin snuffed out the cigarette butt, "I'll go now." ”

As soon as the voice came, another call came in.

"Fourth master, there are also a lot of people here in the Fu family's old mansion, and we can't support it anymore."

Fu Jin, "......"

The hospital and the Fu family's old house were trapped at the same time.

After a pause, he whispered, "Tell them that I'm back, I don't want to die, hurry up." ”

"Okay, Fourth Master."

Fu Jin looked at Song Yiyi.

Song Yiyi followed him.

When the two of them arrived at the gate of the hospital, they saw Wu Ta's people fighting with the besieged people.

The hospital building is on the verge of collapse.

(End of chapter)