Volume 1 Chapter 124 The Shocking Old Man

"I knew you were going to ask this." Father Yan smiled.

Ye Fan also showed people with a smile, but his expression of curiosity was not erased.

Father Yan said: "To be honest, it is a bit reluctant to classify 'Yan' into 'Note'. 'Yan' is a very comprehensive technique, and has always been considered one of the limits that a practitioner needs to break through in his or her life. In fact, whether it is 'breaking', 'firm', or 'extended', they are not only skills that can be used in battle, but also ways for us to practice breath operation skills. A battle between a sorcerer who has completed the Pole Soldier and the Arc Soldier who has not completed the Pole Soldier may seem to have a hypothetical result, but it may not be. I'll give you an example, White Fang, have you heard of it? ”

"Yes." Ye Fan said quietly, shouting in his heart, he had heard me too much.

Father Yan nodded and said, "White Fang, as early as sixty years ago, was known as the king of killers, but it is no secret that White Fang has not been able to complete the 'extension' in his life. ”

Ye Fan was stunned, sixty years ago? Hurriedly asked, "How big is the white fang?" ”

Father Yan said: "By now, there should be more than ninety years old, right?" ”

Ye Fan was stunned again, he had seen the white-toothed Huang Daxian brothers, since they were brothers, there should not be much difference in age. But both of them looked like they were in their fifties, at best they were only sixty, and they would be nearly 100 years old.

Father Yan continued: "White Fang hasn't even completed 'Yan', but he is known as the king of killers, and how many extreme soldier-level masters in the killer world have to obey, which makes many people can't figure it out, do you understand why?" ”

Ye Fan thought for a while and was about to speak, but Father Yan had already replied by himself: "This is because the weapons that everyone 'extends' are completely different. Therefore, the level of cultivation carried out with the use of 'Yan' is also different. Some people think that they have become top masters after completing the 'extension', but in fact they just have some more external forces to rely on. His own breath manipulation continued to coincide with how much he was trained in the process, and that was what really mattered. Although White Fang has never completed the Extreme Soldier, this is also due to the fact that its weapon, also called 'White Fang', is too difficult to complete, but the breath manipulation skills he has improved by cultivating with a difficult weapon like 'White Fang', which can be compared to those ordinary best masters? So many masters who have reached the level of extreme soldiers. But it's still not a match for White Fang. ”

Ye Fan was excited and lonely after hearing this. Naturally, the excitement is that the "white fang" is in his hand, and it can be judged from his father's words that this level of weapon is not only as simple as strengthening his own strength, but also a good helper for the rare cultivation aura. And a trace of loneliness is because of white abuse. The King of Killers! He could feel that White Fang was a celebrity, but he didn't expect it to be so brilliant. Such a shocking character, but he fell in front of himself.

Father Yan said a lot. It seemed that he was also a little tired, and after taking a sip of tea slowly, he said: "Let you listen to me nag so much, these things are of little use to my old age, but you young people should really remember them well." I said, don't look back, I mean promising young people, look at what that waste wood is doing. ”

When Father Yan talked about young people, Ye Fan turned his head to look at Yan Bing on the side, and was immediately corrected by Father Yan. After talking to Ye Fan a lot in a serious way. The style of the Yan family has finally resurfaced.

However, Yan Bing was also a little more wasted, and when Ye Fan looked back at him just now, he was sleeping soundly. may be more sensitive to the word "waste", as soon as Yan's father spit out the last sentence, he immediately woke up, wiped his saliva, and asked in the first sentence: "What happened later?" ”

MB, his memory is still in the story of Yan's father just now! Ye Fan sighed, it seemed that Yan Bing fell asleep immediately when Father Yan began to talk about these theoretical knowledge.

I thought that Father Yan would scold him for being useless. Unexpectedly, Yan's father actually postponed the memory like this, and immediately continued to talk about the year: "I still remember that person's methods for so many years, and I have always hoped that I could break through to his level, but unfortunately I have never succeeded." There's really nothing you can do! ”

Ye Fan had no interest in the story itself, and could only sigh secretly, the thinking of this family must not be speculated with common sense.

Yan Bing's head was higher than Ye Fan at this time. He immediately asked, "What is the name of that man, that man?" ”

"Name? No one knows his name yet, but he has a nickname, Shadow Fly. Ye Fan, have you heard of it? Father Yan said.

"Sneak Fly!" Father Yan nodded and said, "It's this Ying Fei, who was known as a thief back then." ”

Yan Bing said: "It's not a shame that you were killed by a thief." Then he knocked you over at that time, did he take your wallet out of his hand? ”

Ye Fan sighed that this guy was so bored that he was home, but Yan's father's answer was also unexpected: "Lao Tzu knows that the person he is dealing with is a thief." How can you still carry your wallet on you, you are already hopelessly stupid, where is it like my son. Ye Fan looked up to the sky and sucked it up, like, too similar.

Yan Bing asked again: "Then what happened to this thief?" Ye Fan's eyes also lit up, and he looked at Father Yan, and Father Yan said, "Later? Later, it was even more shocking, in my eyes, the skill was so strong that Ying Fei, just later, I heard that it was taken by Ye Cheng, the number one master of the bloody dusk, B, so isn't this Ye Cheng's strength already strong against the sky? ”

Father Yan's words mentioned Scarlet Twilight, but Yan Bing didn't ask much, obviously knowing about this organization, he just asked: "What is the origin of this Ye City?" ”

Father Yan shook his head and said, "I don't know the specifics, and I haven't seen this person either." ”

Ye Fan muttered on the side: "It's a thief again, and it's the number one master, just now I was in a daze and seemed to hear what you said about the king of killers, so many strong people!" ”

Ye Fan's heart is full of blood! That's boiling! I almost couldn't help but want to rush to the roof of the building and roar: "That Ye Cheng of Niu B is my father." ”

Yan's mother came out with a plate at this time and said, "Enough is enough, without you, let's eat!" ”

The aroma is fragrant, and Ye Fan, who has eaten a boxed lunch for several days, is already a little impatient. Yan Bing, who has always been delicious, is obviously more anxious than him, and he rushes to the table with him. In an instant, Yan's mother had already filled a table of dishes like a trick, and said while sitting on the seat: "After eating, there is soup in the kitchen." ”

Ye Fan was still polite, and the father and son had already picked up their chopsticks, sweeping the dishes as if they were in a competition. Ye Fan had seen too much of this appearance on Yan Bing, and he didn't care about it at all.

Just as he was eating the climax, Father Yan seemed to suddenly remember something, and pointed to the plate of braised carp that had only blood heads and terrifying bones left: "Hey? Didn't you say you'd make this fish tomorrow 30 nights? ”

Yan Mu said: "If you do it now, you will buy it again, there are guests here, you are not ashamed to say this." ”

Yan Bing said: "Who is the guest, Ye Fan is his own person." ”

Father Yan also said: "That is, you treat Ye Fan as a guest, shame, shame." Don't learn from your mother, kid! ”

Yan Bing nodded again and again. Ye Fan continued to sweat profusely.

After dinner, Ye Fan was dragged by Yan Bing to his room to play games. I have to admit that Yan Bing's talent surpasses himself in this regard, from Iron Fist to King of Fighters, from football to basketball, from racing to shooting, Yan Bing kept muttering: "No challenge, no challenge!" "It makes Ye Fan just want to be a real person.

Seeing that it was not far from dinner, Ye Fan got up and said that he wanted to leave, Yan Bing's eyes widened and said: This book is reprinted from Literature Network.1...... "I will leave after the New Year!" ”

Ye Fan guessed that Yan Bing would say "eat dinner and then leave", but he didn't expect Yan Bing to be so bold that he would stay for a few days as soon as he stayed as soon as he stayed, but he still insisted on leaving. On a big festival like the New Year, Ye Fan always felt uncomfortable being in someone else's house, and it was better to mix it alone.

Yan Bing had no choice but to send Ye Fan, Ye Fan said goodbye to Yan's father and Yan's mother, and the two of them were also generally surprised: "Why don't you leave after a year?" ”

Ye Fan hurriedly politely said: "No, no, I still have soup at home!" ”

Yan Bing sent Ye Fan downstairs, and Yan's mother said to Yan's father: "You talked a lot to this kid today!" What, are you optimistic about him? ”

Father Yan nodded and said, "Yes, do you feel it, this kid is quite precise in controlling his breath." ”

Yan's mother didn't have time to speak, and Yan's father continued: "You see his hidden aura, although this is just a low-level skill, but this basic thing is the most proficient. Even if an ordinary person can perfectly hide his aura, he must not be as orderly as he is. I'll use an analogy that his breath is now gathered together, like a peeled and hard-boiled egg, smooth and smooth, without any edges and corners. I don't think you and I can do that. ”

Yan's mother nodded and said, "That kid seems to have a guy hidden in his sleeve, do you see it?" ”

Father Yan smiled: "I don't see it, and I recognize what it is." ”

"What is it?" Yan's mother asked.

"White Fang." Father Yan said lightly.

Yan's mother was shocked, there was information recently that the two brothers of Scarlet Twilight and White Fang had lost their traces, and it was very likely that they were no longer alive, could it be that the child who did it? “

"Then it's not clear." Father Yan said: "It's just that the White Fang brothers are not good birds, we don't have to worry about their deaths!" This kid, I don't think he's going to be a bad guy. ”

Yan Mu smiled: "You don't even know who he is, what skills he has practiced, and why he has white teeth, how do you know that he is not a bad person?" ”

Father Yan looked at the half-hidden door and said with a smile: "Feeling." ”

Downstairs, Yan Bing kept sending Ye Fan to the door of the community, and kept complaining: "Why don't you leave after the New Year!" ”

Yan Bing's enthusiasm Ye Fan was still quite moved, and then patted him on the shoulder and said, "Next time, next time." ”

The two waved goodbye, and Ye Fan had a meal outside before going back. Not long after entering the house and turning on the TV, the mobile phone rang, and when I took out a look, I didn't know the number, and muttered in my heart that the crow was on a mission again. So he picked it up unceremoniously and said, "Hey." ”

A male voice on the phone said: "Xiaofan, it's me!" ”3064

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