Fan Xian was very satisfied with his experiments in fog condensation and fog control, confirmed his guesses, and also had a new understanding of water control.

Fog control is actually useless for now, and Houhu is not a particularly secret place, after all, it is still in the city, and someone will always notice such a cloud of fog and vapor suddenly appearing, so Fan Xian simply stopped and walked out of the corner just now.

After getting on the plank road, the fog on the lake did not dissipate immediately, but it was much lighter than when he was in control, just as he was about to leave Lingzhou and go home, he found that there were several people more than two hundred meters away from the left of the plank road, one of whom he still knew, so he took a look.

What are Ban Hua doing here at ten o'clock in the evening?

Seeing Ning Caiwei and the others staring at him, Fan Xian suddenly frowned, and was thinking about whether to go up to say hello, when he saw that there were two more people on Ning Caiwei's side.

Two uninvited guests!

"Ning Lao, it's been a long time!"

Ning Caiwei's grandfather heard this voice, and turned around to look at it by the way, and the middle-aged man in a Tang costume also looked like he was facing a great enemy, looking at the person who came vigilantly.

"Li Qingtang, Song Sizhai?" said the man in Tang costume with some emotion on his face.

"It's not big, it's not small!" Li Qingtang, who was wearing plain civilian clothes, wrinkled and said, "According to the generation, we are your uncle!"

Ning Caiwei, who originally didn't know who was coming, looked surprised when she heard the name, Jiangnan Xingyi Fist Grandmaster Li Qingtang and North China Xingyi Fist Grandmaster Song Sizhai?

It's not good!

"Hehe!" Ning Lao smiled: "Two old friends visited Ning late at night, I don't know what advice?"

"Ning Lao, this is asking knowingly!" Song Sizhai, a bald man with a long body of meat, said in a cold voice: "How can Ning Lao not know the purpose of our coming?"

"What Ning Lao said two years ago, can you still count?" Li Qingtang's face was grim, and he said in a strange voice.

"Oh, it turns out that the two of you are still thinking about my fist technique?" Ning Lao looked at the two of them and said, "It seems that the injury was healed two years ago?"

"That's it!" After Ning Lao turned his head to look at Fan Xian in the distance, he opened his mouth and said to Ning Caiwei: "Caiwei, it's your classmate over there, right?"

"Hmm!" Ning Caiwei nodded and replied softly: "It's a classmate in my class, called Fan Xian!"

"Then go and go home with him!"

"But grandpa, you ......"

"Don't be!" Ning Lao waved his hand to interrupt her and said, "Grandpa is fine!"

Ning Caiwei stood in place with some hesitation, her grandfather's health has been getting worse and worse since he was seriously injured two years ago, so Li Qingtang and Song Sizhai are obviously here to challenge!

"Let's go!" The man in Tang costume also spoke, "You are here to distract us!"

Ning Caiwei gritted her teeth and raised her feet and walked in the direction of Fan Xian, but she looked back at her grandfather and second uncle step by step, with some worry in her eyes.

Originally, Fan Xian couldn't hear their conversation clearly at this distance, but after his mental power increased a little, even his five senses were slightly enhanced, and he vaguely heard some advice, boxing, injuries and the like just now, and said later, classmates, grandpa, go home Yunyun, it is estimated that the two people who came behind were coveting a certain boxing technique on Ning Caiwei's grandfather, and at this time they wanted to snatch it at the right time!

Then he saw Ning Caiwei walking towards him, but he kept looking back behind him.

Fan Xian frowned suddenly, two against two? And Ning Caiwei's grandfather seems to be in his sixties, right?

"Fan Xian!" Ning Caiwei walked up to Fan Xian and said with some hesitation: "You, what, why are you here?"

"Oh, my house is not far from here, come out for a walk after dinner!" Fan Xian said, "It's your grandfather over there?"

"Hmm!" Ning Caiwei nodded, and there was a trace of worry on her face: "That, you, I ......"

Fan Xian looked at her and simply said directly: "Your grandfather asked me to send you home?"

"Huh?"

Ning Caiwei was stunned for a moment, Fan Xian heard it from so far away?

"Did you hear that?"

Fan Xian didn't answer her words, and asked, "I don't think you seem to be very relieved about your grandfather and them?"

Fan Xian looked at Ning Caiwei and suddenly looked at him with a stunned expression, so he smiled and said, "I seem to have heard your grandfather say something about boxing, those two people shouldn't be looking for your grandfather to catch up, right?"

Ning Caiwei looked at him even more dumbfounded when she heard Fan Xian's words, and said in her heart that this Fan Xian is a demon, right? I heard it! After a pause, he said slowly: "I can't help much! Let's go!"

Fan Xian saw that the two people had already set up a posture, and the man in plain civilian clothes attacked Ning Caiwei's grandfather with a split fist, while the other bald man with a horizontal body also attacked the chest of the man in Tang costume with a split fist, and fought one-on-one.

Who are they? If you don't agree with each other, you start fighting?

"Don't worry!" Fan Xian frowned and looked at Ning Lao, who was retreating again and again, and his feet were a little messy, and his right foot seemed to be a little inconvenient, so he said with some doubts: "Has your grandfather been injured?"

"What?" Ning Caiwei was stunned, this also knows?

When he looked up, he saw that Fan Xian's gaze was looking past her into the distance, so he followed his gaze and turned to look.

I saw that Song Sizhai took advantage of a gap and hit her third uncle Ning Xiuyuan's chest with a cannon punch, and was also hit by Ning Xiuyuan's collapse fist in the ribs, the two of them took three steps back at the same time, and then saw a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of Ning Xiuyuan's mouth, and the bald man's face just changed, and immediately another set of collapse punches went straight to Ning Xiuyuan's door, which made him faintly unable to parry.

Her grandfather made a few moves of horizontal punches, changing thousands of methods, to deal with Li Qingtang's fierce offensive, but after all, he was old, and his endurance and explosiveness were not as good as Li Qingtang, who attacked him with all his strength in a few consecutive cannon fists, coupled with the inconvenience of his right leg, he had already retreated to the lake at this time, and if he retreated, he had to fall into the lake with one foot.

Then I saw him stumbling, and his center of gravity suddenly lost, but he turned around in an instant, and swept to his side in two steps, but at such an instant, the empty middle door in his chest was hit by a half-step collapse punch by Li Qingtang, who reacted, and the force penetrated his chest and back, and the whole person flew out two meters away.

And Ning Xiuyuan also lost his mind at the moment when he looked at Ning Caiwei's grandfather sideways, and was hit by the bald guy's flying cannon punch, took a few steps back, and hit a tree behind him, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Fan Xian frowned!

"Grandpa!

Ning Caiwei saw Li Qingtang's punch that took advantage of the danger of others without sparing, and suddenly shouted in fright, and rushed forward with an arrow.

Fan Xian hurriedly pulled her hand and grabbed her arm: "You go over now, can you beat them?"

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