"Fang Yi, Uncle Fang and Aunt Wen's child?!"

What Fang Yi didn't know was that at this time, a hundred meters away from his villa, in front of the windowsill on the second floor of a beautiful villa, Li Xinying looked at Fang Yi's back and whispered: "I don't have to pick my appearance, and my talent is not bad, but if you want to be my Li Xinying's man, these are far from enough, unless you defeat me, I will wait for you to learn... Heavenly Sword. ”

"Xinying, you don't reject?"

At this moment, a handsome middle-aged man in white who was arrogant and cold stood beside Li Xinying at some point.

"Second uncle, why am I rejecting?"

Li Xinying glanced at the middle-aged man and said faintly: "Although I don't reject it, I won't fall in love with a boy I've never met, if he defeats me, if I fall in love with him one day, why don't I marry him." ”

"Second uncle, did you go to see Aunt Wen Wan last night, and you still can't let go after all these years?"

Suddenly thinking of something, Li Xinying sighed.

"I have already let it go, and when your gentle aunt chose Fang Ruofeng, I let it go."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and chuckled. Saying that, with his hands behind his back, he looked at the bright sun above the nine heavens, and his eyes were deep and vast: "The aura of heaven and earth is revived, the road ahead has continued, and I will pursue the peak of martial arts for the rest of my life." ”

……

"Sister, do you know a girl named Li Xinying?"

Back in the living room, seeing Fang Ruohan sitting on the sofa, Fang Yi suddenly asked.

"Li Xinying?"

Fang Ruohan was stunned, pondered for a moment, and shook his head: "I don't know, Xiao Yi, what's wrong?" ”

"Nothing."

Fang Yi shook his head. I muttered to myself: Do I have to tell you that a girl named Li Xinying came uninvited just now and inexplicably said that she wanted to challenge me?

……

Beijing, eastern suburbs.

In an exquisite villa, in a room of ultimate luxury.

"Dad, how's it going? Is that little brute dead?! ”

Qin Feng, who was sleeping on the bed, looked at the handsome and elegant middle-aged man in front of him, and couldn't wait to ask.

Qin Feng had monstrous hatred and happiness on his face, as if he had seen Fang Yi's miserable end.

Thinking that he was the second young master of the Qin family, how could he have been humiliated like this, and he was actually pressed to his knees by Fang Yi with spiritual pressure in front of the public.

Although Qin Feng knew that Fang Yi was a monk in the foundation building period, his grandfather was an old innate peak powerhouse.

Qin Feng didn't think that his grandfather would lose to Fang Yi, what Qin Feng was thinking about now was how to deal with Fang Ruohan after he got better.

Because it was Fang Ruohan who designed him to make him lose such a big face.

However, Qin Feng didn't think that all this was caused by him.

"Smack!"

At this moment, the elegant middle-aged man slapped Qin Feng's face, breaking his daydream.

"Dad... You.. You actually hit me? ”

Qin Feng covered the swollen right side of his face and looked at his father in disbelief, red blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Apparently, he was stunned by a slap in the face.

Because of the elegant middle-aged man, his father, Qin Yi, never beat him.

"You beast, you cause trouble everywhere, do you know that your grandfather has been beaten to death by Fang Yi for your business."

The elegant middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he pointed at Qin Feng's nose and scolded.

Rumble!

Hearing this, Qin Feng's body shook, his face was incredulous, and the words of the middle-aged man kept circling in his mind.

Grandpa died, and he died?

How can it be?

How can it be??

You must know that grandpa is a congenital peak cultivator, how old is Fang Yi?

How could it be ???

"Dad... How could Grandpa die? ”

Qin Feng finally turned into an incredulous and unwilling roar.

"How is it impossible, Fang Yi's little beast has the combat power of a grandmaster, and your grandfather can't even take a move from him."

The elegant middle-aged man's face was extremely gloomy, and his face was painful. Thinking of his father, one of the strongest members of the Qin family was slapped to death, and in the end, even the family heirloom was taken as a bet and lost to Fang Yi.

Stealing chickens doesn't make rice!

And, all this was provoked by his own son!

Thinking of this, the elegant middle-aged man was even more angry, and finally slapped a few palms on Qin Feng's face.

At this time, Qin Feng's handsome face had been beaten into a pig's head, but he didn't seem to feel the slightest pain.

The elegant middle-aged man's sentence kept ringing in his head, "Fang Yi, that little beast has the combat power of a grandmaster, and your grandfather can't even catch a single move from him."

Qin Feng was scared.

That's right, afraid that Fang Yi will retaliate against him!

"Hmph, it's all your little brute's fault, if that little bastard of Fang Wing comes to take revenge, I'll take you... Hand it over! ”

The elegant middle-aged man said indifferently. As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked out.

Hearing that his father Qin Yi was going to hand him over, Qin Feng was trembling all over, and he was directly stunned!

......

"Dad, grandpa's business..."

As soon as the elegant middle-aged man walked out of the room, a handsome young man in a black suit greeted him. The gloomy eyes of the handsome young man were full of monstrous murderous aura.

"Tian'er, before your strength does not surpass that little beast of Fang Yi, you have to endure it, even if you want to cut him with a thousand knives, you must... Endure! ”

The elegant middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Dad, I see." The young man nodded, and the murderous aura in his eyes faded.

"Let's go down and cultivate."

The elegant middle-aged man waved his hand.

"Hey... When my father died, I had to prevent the rival family from falling into the ground, and I also had to prevent the side family from taking the opportunity to seize power..."

Looking at Qin Tian's back as he left, the elegant middle-aged man sighed. There was a look of pain on his face.

Walked on.

……

The night is bright and the stars are shining!

Pingnan City, a small village in the middle of nowhere.

In the living room of a wooden building.

"What? Old Fang, you say... You said that you are a heavenly sword and your mother is a phoenix god? ”

Fang Yi stood up from the sofa violently and looked at Fang Ruofeng opposite with a shocked expression on his face.

Because just now when he and his sister returned home, his father Fang Ruofeng actually told him: He is the Heavenly Sword, and his mother Wen Wan is the Phoenix God.

What an international joke!

A pig killer turned out to be a great grandmaster powerhouse who had disappeared for more than 20 years... Heavenly Knife?

A rural woman turned out to be... Phoenix God?

Well, although they look, a little ordinary...

"Stinky boy, be calm, you see that your sister is not surprised."

Fang Ruofeng glanced at Fang Yi, who stood up in shock, and scolded with a smile.

But I was secretly proud in my heart: stinky boy, I'm scared, I always look down on Lao Tzu if you have nothing to do!

"Sister, you know too?"

Fang Yi glanced at it, with a smile on his face, an indifferent sister.

"Well, I also stumbled upon it a few days ago."

Fang Ruohan said with a smile.

A few days ago, when she went on a mission, she encountered danger, and her father unintentionally saved her, although she was masked.

But after all, after living together for more than 20 years, Fang Ruohan still recognized his father, and finally verified it, only to know that his parents were the "Heavenly Knife" and "Phoenix God" who had retired for more than 20 years.

Her reaction then was similar to Fang Yi's now.

"You all know it, so you hide it from me."

Fang Yi sat on the sofa, rubbing his face with his hands, and his face was depressed.

At the same time, there was also a sigh in his heart, he remembered the fact that his predecessor had gone mad and died in practice.

The parents are all bigwigs, but they don't pass on the martial arts to their sons.

Well, the predecessor of the man's idea groped for himself and practiced himself.

Is this still biological parents?

Pit your own son?

There can still be such an operation???

Fang Yi looked at Fang Ruofeng with a complicated expression, his two souls were now fused, and they were not separated from each other, so the eyes that looked at Fang Ruofeng were full of resentment.

Looking at Fang Yi's eyes full of resentment, the corners of Fang Ruofeng's mouth twitched slightly.

"Xiao Yi, don't blame us for hiding from you, although the martial artist is indeed superior, but the competition in the martial arts world is very cruel, and your father and I also hope that you can live a stable life."

Wen Wanfeng's eyes looked at Fang Yi and sighed slightly.

"Well, Mom, why did you suddenly tell us now?"

After cleaning up his mood, Fang Yi nodded, a little curious.

Now, hearing Fang Ruofeng's words, the doubts in Fang Yi's heart a few days ago were solved, no wonder he couldn't detect their cultivation, it turned out that his parents were great grandmasters and powerhouses, which was beyond the scope of his exploration!

If his parents were in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, he would be able to use the power of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City to detect!

No wonder my sister doesn't worry about the safety of her parents.

On the Blue Star, who can hurt them?!

Some of the doubts in Fang Yi's heart were also solved, he didn't know who his grandfather, grandma, grandfather, and grandmother were since he was a child?

If they are gone, they should also go to worship their ancestors on the Qingming Festival, right?!

Fang Yi had suspected it a few days ago, and during this time, he used his mana and divine sense to secretly investigate, but he found nothing.

Emotional parents are great grandmasters and strong men!

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