Chapter 434 Xiaozhu Town, East China Sea, it doesn't matter what age is called
Located 50 kilometers away from the East China Sea, a small town near the sea, Xiaozhu Town.
There is a constant stream of tourists, and there are quite a few stalls nearby.
Knight XV slowly pulled into an underground parking lot.
Ye Xiaofan carried a black bag wrapped in a long stick-shaped object.
Inside is the Jade Sky Sword.
With this sharp weapon, it is very inconvenient to travel.
Because of it, Ye Xiaofan had no choice but to drive to the East China Sea.
"At the entrance of the Rose Milk Tea Shop?"
Ye Xiaofan glanced at his mobile phone, and Mr. Hong sent the location address and went to a pedestrian street.
In front of the fountain at the street entrance.
"Xiao Fan."
The group squeezed through the crowd, and the old man headed by him had a childish face and a ruddy complexion.
He is dressed in a simple black Tang suit, and the image and temperament of the fairy wind and bones are very easy to attract the attention of others.
Hong Chen Wuxing rushed over, his smile revealing a hint of flattery.
"Elder Hong, you just let Zhilei or others come, you don't have to rush."
Ye Xiaofan was a little surprised, he didn't expect Hong Chenwu to come over in person.
Then he thought about it.
As early as the last time, the old man had old arms and legs, and he had to personally kill the head of the Ge family.
Ye Xiaofan guessed that it was related to the matter of breaking through the Grandmaster.
But this thing can be achieved without his help, and it needs to be hard to strike iron.
The key depends on whether the old man has relevant preparations.
"There are some things that you can just say directly, and if it's a gesture, I'll be happy to help."
Ye Xiaofan said.
Hong Chenwu's face was overjoyed, and he suppressed his excitement after three or five seconds.
Originally, he felt that the relationship was not in place, and he felt that the success rate was not high, so he didn't ask with a cheeky face.
"Yes, but Zhilei and they are too frizzy, I don't worry."
"Well, it's all here. Let's talk about the rest of the matter in private. β
Ye Xiaofan interrupted him, and his eyes had already reached the group behind the old man.
Except for the people who are on the back of the tiger and bear waist, and they are bodyguards at first glance.
In front of them, Meiyu has a similar temperament, and he is suspected of being an old man and a young man of his grandchildren.
The white-haired old man in the middle, his face was wrinkled, covered with age spots, he was hunched up, on crutches with one hand, supported by a young man, and coughed from time to time.
Ye Xiaofan glanced at him twice, this old man should have practiced martial arts, it is estimated that the foundation was damaged due to serious injuries, his strength is not one, and he is riddled with illness.
On the far right, there is a young man about twenty years old, with big brown sunglasses, oblique bangs flying in the wind, and a casual posture, looking at Ye Xiaofan proudly.
"Old lady Hong, you won't recognize the wrong person, is this the person we are waiting for? Or is the man not here yet? β
Pan Xiao was impetuous, couldn't hold back, and directly asked his grandfather the doubts in his heart, while staring at Ye Xiaofan unruly.
Pan Xiao is a genius, only twenty years old, and he already has the strength of the early stage of true strength.
is a decent family background, plus a strong physique much higher than that of his peers.
makes Pan Xiao very famous in the second-generation circle of the East China Sea.
The status is second only to the rich second generation of the three or five billionaires.
It was really hard for him to believe that a young man suspected to be the same age as himself could be a grandmaster.
He had seen that fierce and vicious Rong Ao a few years ago, and he was more talented than him.
But it is said that after three years of life and death, he returned to Huaxia, and now he has not broken through the grandmaster.
"Xiao'er, don't be rude." The old man immediately scolded, despite his old age and frailty, his words and eyes showed a sense of deterrence, and he glared at the young man.
Then he looked at Ye Xiaofan kindly.
The middle-aged man said nothing and smiled in a friendly way.
"Lao Pan, he is the Mr. Ye I told you."
Hong Chenwu glanced at Pan Xiao with a little displeasure, and quickly introduced himself to the old man.
"Xiaofan, this old man is my friend Pan Yunshou, who used to be extraordinary, with a pair of hands like mist and mist, treacherous and wonderful, and has the nickname of a cloud climber.
"Of course, ten years ago, because of negligence, I was attacked by someone, and now I can only survive."
Hong Chenwu and Pan Yunshou have a lot of friendships, and they can tease him a few words at will when they are introduced.
"His son. Pan Changfeng, who does not practice martial arts, is dedicated to business, and has done quite well over the years, and the company is said to be worth tens of billions of dollars now.
"This is his grandson, Pan Xiao.
"The roots are good, the Pan family practiced martial arts on his own, learned the family martial arts, and worshiped an old Taoist priest as the master.
"The year before last we reached the early stage of real strength, and it looks like we will soon reach the middle stage.
"Of course, you know, young and ambitious, and being sought after by a lot of gentlemen.
"It is inevitable that he is arrogant and arrogant, and he thinks he is the pride of heaven, so he speaks lightly, and he does not have to be as knowledgeable as him."
When Hong Chenwu introduced Pan Xiao, his tone was very unkind.
Obviously, he felt that Pan Xiao's performance just now offended Ye Xiaofan.
If you don't bring it yourself, it's better to say, life or death has nothing to do with you.
But now the two grandparents and grandchildren, coming over, if they are disrespectful, aren't they embarrassing him?
Pan Xiao glared, "You ......"
For these words, Pan Yunshou didn't care, nodded in agreement, "Yes, young man, it's normal to not know the height of the sky, please forgive me, I will discipline him well when I go back." β
"Well, Old Man Pan, fortunately, I'm going to trouble you this time."
Ye Xiaofan naturally wouldn't have the same knowledge as Pan Xiao, "However, it's just to visit a reclusive sword-forging master, why bother to mobilize the people?" In fact, let me know the address, and I will visit you. β
"Lao Pan has a friendship with the swordsmith, so he has to come in person. I heard that the man had a bad temper and was stubborn, and when other people came, most of them would eat the closed door. β
Hong Chenwu explained stubbornly, and heard a little dissatisfaction.
Pan Yunshou grinned.
"Mr. Ye, right? How old are you? β
Pan Xiao rudely inserted the topic, saluted it better, and brought honorifics.
Pan Yunshou sighed, this grandson has been a little rebellious in recent years, and it is really difficult to manage.
Hong Chenwu snorted coldly, and his mood was similar to that kind of "what do adults talk about and children interject".
If it weren't for Lao Pan's help this time, how could this kid have a chance to talk more.
Ye Xiaofan smiled, "Does it matter how old I am?" β
"Of course, judging by the chat between Old Lady Hong and Grandpa, you must have the strength of a grandmaster.
"I think you're at least fifty or sixty years old, and you're better at your face than my master.
"Could it be that you are cultivating in a Taoist temple, so maybe we have another origin."
Pan Xiaopi asked with a smile.
If it weren't for the big gap in strength, he would have wanted to try Ye Xiaofan's skills.
"Then you should be fifty or sixty years old, lest you be cranky and consume your spirit too much, which will be harmful and unprofitable."
Ye Xiaofan shrugged.
It was nothing more than doubting, unconvinced and many other reasons that prompted him to constantly want to know Ye Xiaofan's true age.
If it's fifty or sixty years old.
Then Pan Xiao's mood will be much better.
If he was fifty or sixty years old, he would definitely be a grandmaster that everyone feared, and he would not be inferior in the slightest.
Hong Chenwu and Pan Yunshou naturally saw his thoughts, they were too naΓ―ve......
The two laughed and shook their heads.
"What do you mean when you are fifty or sixty years old, you tell me your age, and I will call you by seniority, so as not to mess up the etiquette." Pan Xiao was a little annoyed in his heart, and forced a smile.
"Oh, it doesn't matter what the title is, you can call me by my name, or sir, big brother or old man."
Ye Xiaofan's attitude is free and easy.
For the first time, he was asked about his age.
This time, the Pan family has to be matched, but it will not be as knowledgeable as Pan Xiao.
"Xiao'er, don't ask if you have something, bring you here, it's for you to gain knowledge, not to provoke trouble.
"Mr. Ye, please, let's go over. The place is relatively remote, and it is inconvenient to drive. β
Pan Yunshou interrupted Pan Xiao.
There was a sudden commotion in the distance, accompanied by screams and screams one after another, and passers-by avoided one after another, "Get out of the way, the vehicle is out of control!" β