Who is this old man?

Fang Xiaobao got up suddenly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info then had a trance, and it is estimated that the other party should be a person from the God of War Temple.

Zhang Biao, who was dancing the hammer, and the two black mastiffs lying next to Fang Xiaobao. When the white-bearded old man floated down from the courtyard wall, he immediately noticed it.

"Who?"

Zhang Biao reacted extremely quickly. A big turn, swinging a hammer and smashing it. The two black mastiffs stood up at the same time and took an attacking stance.

"Brother Biao, stop!"

Fang Xiaobao shouted. At the same time, he gave a gesture and ordered the black mastiff to crouch in place.

The black mastiff receives the instruction and does not make any further moves. However, Zhang Biao couldn't catch the momentum, and the hammer as big as a wheel still blasted away.

"Good time!"

But when he saw the white-bearded old man, his face was full of excitement, and he didn't see any fear. His right arm was raised, and the crutches in his hand were like guns, and he stabbed straight into the sledgehammer.

Boom!

The tip of the staff stabbed the sledgehammer with a muffled thud. The white-bearded old man was like a mountain, and he didn't move. On the other hand, Zhang Biao was shocked back several steps.

"Xiaobao, this old man is amazing, be careful!"

Instinctively reacted, Zhang Biao warned loudly, and at the same time used his own unique ability to press the bottom of the box. I saw him raise his arms flat, his body turned on his side continuously, and the two big hammers in his hands smashed alternately like spinning tops.

The hammer shadow broke through the air, and there was a whirring sound. In a short period of time, Zhang Biao actually hit eighteen hammers in a row and attacked away.

"That's a good move!"

The white-bearded old man's face was full of surprise. At hand, I saw him holding a cane to draw a circle in the air, which seemed to be unremarkable, but there were wisps of light escaping, forming a white circle of light, diffusing away.

With Zhang Biao's bravery, a hammer is enough to have the power of ten thousand pounds. Eighteen hammers in a row blasted, but they were firmly suppressed by the white circle of light that diffused and could not break half a minute.

"This old man is amazing...... Xiaobao, run! ”

Zhang Biao turned his head and shouted at Fang Xiaobao. Although he is as intelligent as a child, he can perceive that the strength of the adult is far above himself. Faced with a dangerous situation, the first reaction was to call Fang Xiaobao to leave.

This sincere affection moved Fang Xiaobao greatly. He didn't think much about it, and hurriedly stopped Zhang Biao from continuing to attack, "This old gentleman has no malicious intentions, Brother Biao, stop it!" ”

In this way, Zhang Biao put away the hammer and came to Fang Xiaobao in a flash, staring at the powerful old man, still full of vigilance.

"Born with divine powers, and excellent fighting skills...... Good! Good! Good! The white-bearded old man looked at Zhang Biao, as if he had seen the most precious treasure, his face was full of excitement and admiration.

Because of the movement, Zhao Yaling, who was preparing breakfast, ran out of the kitchen, saw an old man with a white beard in the courtyard, and wanted to ask with curiosity.

"Your guest is here! Yaling, go make tea! ”

Fang Xiaobao grinned. Then, he walked over directly and bowed to the white-bearded old man: "The old gentleman came to the cold house, and we have missed the welcome, please forgive me." ”

"You are...... Fang Xiaobao! ”

The white-bearded old man withdrew his gaze, looked at him with a smile, and asked, "Do you know who I am?" ”

"I heard that there is a hall master in the War God Temple, and two chief priests, both of whom are strong warriors!"

Regarding the general situation of the God of War Temple, Fang Xiaobao had already learned from Gu Lie Gaoluan's mouth, and at this moment, he boldly guessed that the person who came was either the Lord of the God of War Temple, or one of the two main priests.

The reason is very simple, Zhang Biao has now been promoted to the Great War Division, and with his divine strength and bravery, the only people who can block his violent offensive without difficulty are the three strong warriors of the War God Temple.

"Boy, have eyesight!"

The white-bearded old man laughed, and then reported to his home: "My surname is Fu, and there is a little chief priest in the Temple of the God of War." ”

The Temple of War has a transcendent status. The strong warrior spirit is even more admired by tens of thousands of people. Even if you meet the ancient emperor of the current dynasty, you will enjoy the courtesy. Although the other party said that it was relaxed, in Fang Xiaobao's opinion, this was definitely the person with the highest status he had seen since he came to the imperial capital.

Even Gu Lie, the prince, can't be compared!

"It turned out to be Fu Lao!" Fang Xiaobao learned from the other party's familiarity, warmly invited, and sat down first before chatting.

"Sit! Everybody sits! This old Fu didn't have any arrogance, he was very easy-going, and greeted him with a smile.

Tea is served. Zhao Yaling was very empathetic and turned around and returned to the second floor of the villa. The tea is good tea, but Fu Lao didn't take half a sip, and looked at Zhang Biao with a smile from the moment he sat down, and his eyes never moved for half a moment.

Zhang Biao was stared at and felt uncomfortable, wanting to go crazy, knowing that he was not the opponent of this old man, he stood up angrily: "Xiaobao, I'll go upstairs to take a shower first...... Say hello when there's something! "Anyway, drop your ass and leave.

"There's character, I like it." Fu Lao didn't blame Zhang Biao for his impolite behavior, on the contrary, he praised it.

Looking at the old man's eyes looking at Zhang Biao, it was like seeing a rare treasure. Fang Xiaobao thought about it, and said directly to the point: "Old Fu, I know your intention, but ......" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party.

"Boy, do you know what I'm trying to do?" Fu Lao asked with interest.

Fang Xiaobao was stunned: "Didn't you take Brother Biao to the God of War Temple?" ”

"Wrong!"

Fu Lao smiled and said: "If you just take him to the God of War Temple, you don't need the old man to go out in person, just send two people to pick him up." ”

Fang Xiaobao frowned after hearing this. I felt a little uncomfortable. Listening to this tone, he doesn't take himself seriously at all, and he picks up people when he wants to. On the surface, he pretended to be curious and asked, "What about ...... Fu Lao, what do you mean? ”

"The old man wants to accept him as a disciple!"

Fu Lao looked at Fang Xiaobao, the smile on his face was gone, and he said word by word: "The only disciple of the personal lineage." ”

"Don't have to go to the Temple of War?"

"Of course I want to go! He doesn't live with his old man, how to learn the fighting skills of a fighter! ”

Isn't this over? In the end, I still have to take Brother Biao away!

Fang Xiaobao didn't care whether he accepted Zhang Biao as a disciple or not, he couldn't disobey the decision of the God of War Temple, but in some aspects...... He had to be satisfied.

A few dry coughs. Fang Xiaobao got straight to the point and said: "Old Fu, I don't object to Brother Biao going to the God of War Temple with you, it's just that Brother Biao is a little childish, except for me, no one wants him to go with you willingly!" ”

Subsequently, he said that Zhang Biao was born with a difficult birth and his intelligence was like a child, and he wanted the chief priest of the God of War Temple in front of him to understand his importance.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the other party's face showed indescribable ecstasy.

"Wrong! Wrong...... He is not mentally retarded because of the difficult birth of the mother, but he is born innocent and childlike...... Haha, good luck old man, great! ”

In Fang Xiaobao's eyes, the Lord Priest of the War God Temple actually turned upside down and left his seat, and when he came to the courtyard, he laughed out loud like crazy.

"Donald Seven! Horse plague god! You two old things laugh at me all the time, saying I didn't contribute...... Didn't train a war spirit for the Temple of War...... You disciples who are not in the climate are a hairy...... Wait, wait for my Fu Cheng's disciple to train out, and definitely blind the eyes of you two old things! ”

The Lord Priest of the Temple of the God of War laughed and scolded in the courtyard, as if he had been greatly stimulated and went crazy. Fang Xiaobao saw it in his eyes, although he couldn't understand what the other party said, but he was sure of one thing, Zhang Biao was very important in this person's mind and irreplaceable.

That's it! We can continue to talk about it later!

About three or four minutes later. Fang Xiaobao only felt a gust of wind coming, and Fu Lao had already reappeared in front of him. At this moment, this person is no longer crazy, but serious: "Boy, tell your conditions!" ”

Crazy is crazy, obviously, this is also a smart person, and he has long seen through the little ninety-nine in Fang Xiaobao's heart.

When dealing with smart people, you don't have to beat around the bush and get straight to the point.

"Brother Biao is gone, I lack a personal guard here." Fang Xiaobao said unhurriedly.

"That's easy!"

Boss Fu waved his hand: "Tomorrow, the old man will send four war divisions for you to send!" ”

"What about deadlines?"

"It's up to you, it's okay to send as long as you want!"

Fang Xiaobao was very satisfied after hearing this. The four guards who can be sent for a long time can also be regarded as making up for the vacancy on his side after Brother Biao leaves.

Next, it's the turn of the second condition.

"Elder Fu, if I offend someone in the imperial capital in the future, your God of War Temple will cover me, and you can't let others bully me!"

This is critical. The water in the imperial capital is very deep, and it is not good to offend Gu Lie one day, and they are not even, and having the God of War Temple as a backer is also an extra layer of personal protection.

"It's not going to work!"

After hearing this, Fu Lao directly refused, and said the reason, "The Temple of the God of War does not interfere in government affairs and does not intervene in secular disputes...... This is the foundation of the Temple of the God of War, and no one can destroy it, including me! ”

Fang Xiaobao saw that his tone was resolute, and there was no room for negotiation. After thinking about it, I decided to skip it first and open my mouth to say the third condition.

This is also his last condition.

"Old Fu, I have always envied Brother Biao, and I have always wanted to be a member of the fighters."

When Fang Xiaobao said this, he rubbed his fingers at Fu Lao, salivated and said, "Can you find a way to get me a dozen or twenty battle blood potions!" ”

After hearing this, Fu Lao rolled his old eyes: "Boy, do you think the battle blood elixir is boiled water...... There are still more than a dozen or twenty, and to tell you, there is not a single one! ”

That's insincere! There's no point in continuing to talk about it!

Fang Xiaobao stood up and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation to this person: "Old Fu, you accept your apprentice, I will do my work, let's not disturb each other, this will be fine!" ”

"The old man doesn't believe it, he can't be an apprentice without you!"

Fu Lao put out this sentence, his body shook, and the person rushed to the gate of the villa at a lightning speed.

Fang Xiaobao shrugged. Holding the two black mastiffs, he walked out the door.

Going down the winding mountain road, Fang Xiaobao counted as he walked, he was full of confidence in Brother Biao, at most a hundred steps, the old man would be deflated and turn back to find himself.

"Fifty-seven, fifty-eight......"

However, before he could count sixty steps, Elder Fu shouted behind him.

"Little brother, we have something to discuss......

The voice just started. This old man had already appeared in front of Fang Xiaobao, blocking the way. Looking at his gloomy face, it was obvious that he must have been deflated by Brother Biao.

Fang Xiaobao wanted to laugh, but he forcibly held back and said directly: "Fifteen battle blood elixirs!" If not, don't talk about it! ”

"Don't go too far!"

This is obviously beyond Fu Lao's bottom line, and although he turned back, he still refused to agree. At the same time, he took out the momentum of his own Lord Priest of the War God Temple, the strong man of the War Spirit, and stared at Fang Xiaobao with an unkind face, which meant that he was threatening.

"If you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, I promise, even if Brother Biao dies, he will not join your God of War Temple!" Fang Xiaobao said lazily. The threat of this one is not taken seriously at all. Since he was a child, he has never seen any kind of person, he can see at a glance that the other party's threat is false, and it is true to scare himself.

Even if he really does it, he has time to reset his ability, and he is not afraid.

Indeed, Fu Lao was scaring him, no matter what aspect he was, this Lord Priest of the God of War Temple would not lose his identity and hurt an ordinary person.

"The War Blood Elixir is a scarce material, and it has always been in the hands of the Inner Court, and we don't have much in the War God Temple...... If you really want to be a fighter, the old man will find a way to get you one...... Just one, really no more! Fu Lao confessed.

"Ten!" Fang Xiaobao took a step back.

"It's not a bargain...... Forget it, I'll give you two! Fu Lao added the code again. Full of helplessness.

"Eight! It's really not good to be less! ”

"The old man has said that this is not a bargain for groceries!"

"Fu Lao, you're right, but you have to at least show some sincerity!"

The two of them said their own things, but they were never able to reach a consensus.

"Okay, for the sake of this apprentice, the old man promised you conditions."

In the end, Fu Lao compromised, but after he nodded, he looked at Fang Xiaobao and said in a serious tone: "The battle blood elixir is precious, which can not only give ordinary people the opportunity to become fighters, but also strengthen the warrior's own Xuan Qi origin. ”

"Although the old man is the main priest, he only has the authority to use the eight battle blood elixirs...... Originally, he planned to accept Ah Biao as a disciple, and immediately use this batch of battle blood elixirs to focus on cultivating him, so that he could stabilize his realm and enhance the origin of Xuan Qi, so as to have a chance to break through the war spirit as soon as possible...... Now that you want it, you have no choice but to give it all to you. ”

At this point, the old man looked at Fang Xiaobao and sighed softly: "The old man doesn't want to say more, just one sentence, Ah Biao treats you like a relative, and you yourself have to rely on your conscience, don't delay his future!" ”

Hard can't be soft, bitter meat trick!

Fang Xiaobao saw through it at a glance. But at the same time, he was also poked in the soft underbelly by this person's words. Thinking of Brother Biao's companionship over the years, he was conscientious and obedient to himself. In the end, it is necessary to use his trust, dependence, and affection for him...... Profiteering.

Don't be too shameless!

has experienced betrayal, maybe Fang Xiaobao has long not believed anyone, including Gu Lie Gao Luan Jin Laifu and even Gao De Jin Ma Wenfang, they are brothers and brothers, and they are more likely to take advantage of them. But Zhang Biao is a special case, as Fu Lao said, Brother Biao is childlike, and he has been sincere to himself all these years, and he ......

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaobao was a little ashamed. I haven't felt this way in years.

"You're amazing!"

When he gritted his teeth and said these four words. Fu Lao smiled, like Gao Dejin Chrysanthemum smiled, and his old face was proud.