The next day.

Xiongba, who had recovered a little from his injuries, slowly collected his strength, got up and walked out of the guest room.

Looking at the people coming and going on the street, the depressed mood of the male tyrant finally dissipated a little.

But......

At this moment, on both sides of the restaurant, a group of people suddenly rushed up.

At the head of the group are two young girls, one of whom is holding a doll.

The rest of the people are all weird and strange.

The two girls looked at Xiongba with a smile, and said softly: "Hahaha, old horseman, as soon as you die, the world will belong to us, and Tianchi can rise again!" ”

Xiongba smiled coldly: "You serve the world, and you are really plotting against each other!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the two sides immediately fought together.

Originally.

Even if the Tianchi killer goes together, it is not the opponent of the hegemon.

But alas, at this moment, Xiongba was seriously injured, and even after a night of recuperation, he still did not recover.

In just a few moves, he was beaten by the Tianchi killer and vomited blood.

The male tyrant was horizontal, and he used a move to return to his vitality to resist the Tianchi killer and escape into the depths of the Zhonghua Pavilion.

On the surface, there is only a small two-story building.

But as Xiongba walked deeper and deeper, he found that there was a hole in it.

Behind the building, there is even a spacious mansion!

And at this time.

A desolate and mournful erhu sound faintly came from the depths of the house.

Hearing this erhu sound, Xiongba's true yuan, which was in turmoil in his body, slowly stabilized.

With a look of surprise on his face, he couldn't help but raise his feet and walk deeper into the house.

But see.

In the deepest part of this house, a person is sitting upright on a wooden bed, closing his eyes and pulling an erhu!

Xiongba was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but interrupt: "Your Excellency?" ”

The man didn't stop what he was doing, but slowly replied, "I have no name or surname, so why bother asking." ”

"No name, no surname, no name of the Heavenly Sword?!"

Xiongba's eyes lit up, and he was surprised: "You are the martial arts myth that is rumored to have passed away twenty years ago, nameless?" ”

"I'm only afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, the high place is unbearable, male gang leader, can you feel the pain of the high place now?"

When Xiongba heard this, his face was sad and his heart was confused.

However.

That's when it happened.

Suddenly, a chuckle rang out from outside the courtyard.

Followed by.

I saw a young man in a white robe and a long sword on his back, laughing and walking from outside the courtyard.

This man is better than snow in white, and his style is peerless.

As he walked, he smiled and said, "Nameless, don't play it, otherwise the male gang leader will be tortured to death by the sound of your piano before he is killed by the traitor." ”

Seeing the comer, Xiongba's eyes lit up.

Because.

It was none other than his cheap son-in-law, Lin Fan.

It's a pity.

Lin Fan's burning gaze at him was not cold at all.

"Lao Xiong, although I promised Youruo to protect you, I will not take back the World Society for you."

Hearing this, Xiongba was depressed and just wanted to vomit blood.

It's just that now, it is the best ending for him to save his life.

Nameless reluctantly put away the erhu, looked at Lin Fan and said, "Okay, I originally wanted to help the male gang leader, but with Lin Shaoxia here, there is no need for me to make a move." ”

Hearing the nameless words, Lin Fan smiled in his heart.

That's not it, I'm forced to let you pretend, and I'm still pretending to be a wool?

If you want to say who is the best at pretending to be forced in Fengyun, it is definitely nameless.

Full of blood to pull the erhu, residual blood everywhere!

The boss never fights when it is full of blood, and I will collect the residual blood of the boss!

The first king of the wind and clouds, how can it be idle!

As soon as the two spoke, they fell.

Outside the hospital, there was another commotion.

The killers of the Twelve Evils of Tianchi have been chased here.

"Male boss, come out and die!"

Listening to the shouts of the Tianchi killer outside, Xiongba sighed helplessly, tears flashed in his eyes, and he sighed slowly: "Okay, I know what to do." ”

said.

He walked out of the room alone, came to the small courtyard, and in front of the Tianchi killer, he wasted his martial arts.

However.

The Tianchi killer is unrelenting, and still wants to kill the hero.

Then.

Lin Fan's face turned cold, and the Blood Demon Sword behind him was instantly unsheathed.

Scold!

A clear sword roar sounded in the small courtyard.

Then, it was Lin Fan's voice that came out of the room.

"Lao Xiong withdrew from the rivers and lakes, and in the future, he will no longer be involved in the disputes of the rivers and lakes, whoever wants to trouble him, even if he comes to me Lin Fan."

Hearing this, the Tianchi killers changed color one after another.

Who is the most famous in the current rivers and lakes?

It is none other than Lin Fan, the son of carefree.

His martial arts are almost supernatural, and in his hand, he has the world's first divine sword, and what is even more terrifying is that he also has a strange beast fire unicorn that is not weaker than the top masters of the rivers and lakes!

You must know that even peerless figures like Nie Renmad and Duan Shuai are cannon fodder in front of the Fire Qilin!

What's more, they are the twelve killers of Tianchi?

During this time, there were even good deeds who named Lin Fan the number one master of martial arts.

Lin Fan opened his mouth like this, and the Tianchi Killer sighed, even if he was unwilling, he could only retreat.

Half a month later.

In Lingyin City, Jiangnan, there has always been a nursery rhyme.

"Lingyin Temple outside Lingyin City, Lingyin Immortal in Lingyin Temple. Lingyin immortals planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms in exchange for wine money. ”

In the Lingyin Temple, I don't know if there are any immortals.

But recently, in the mountain behind Lingyin Temple, there was a white-haired old man.

In the back mountain, among the lush bamboo forests, a thatched house looms.

At the same time, you can also hear bursts of mournful and desolate erhu sounds.

"Your song is too sad, let's change it to a song of mountains and rivers."

Lin Fan walked in from outside the bamboo forest.

The gaze fell on the thatched hut, and the martial arts myth that was pulling the erhu was nameless.

Although Lin Fan proposed several times to compete with Nameless, he was rejected by Nameless.

Moreover, after this period of understanding, Nameless also found that Lin Fan was more advanced than anyone he had seen before, which was incomprehensible.

While the two were talking, the two slowly walked out of the hut.

It is precisely after being abolished that his martial arts have become the tyrant of ordinary people, and the Youruo who rushed over.

After being abolished that day, Xiongba turned white overnight, and now he is just a dying old man, no longer the dominating world will help the master Xiongba.

"Nameless brother, I want to thank you, if you hadn't woken me up, I'm afraid I'm still addicted to those illusory fame and fortune."

The white-haired male bully's face was pale, and with Youruo's support, he slowly came to the stone table in front of the thatched house.

Hearing Xiongba's words, Youruo pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Dad, I hope you can live an ordinary life, our family can be healthy and happy, and my daughter will be satisfied." ”

Hearing this, Lin Fan raised his eyebrows slightly behind him, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Can Xiongba really be stable and willing to live this kind of ordinary life?

Lin Fan didn't know, and he didn't want to speculate.

He only hopes that Xiongba will really reform and not participate in the disputes in the rivers and lakes.

......