Chapter 83: Dream Pillow

And Xiao Fan sneered, I, a disciple of Long Xuanshan, can't deal with you as a loose cultivator or evil cultivator? Xiao Fan stimulated the [Qiankun Changchun Gong], and the pure spiritual power in his body suddenly exploded and poured into the Star Shine Short Sword. The entire short sword, like the stars in the sky, with a dazzling silver light, with the coercion of Qiankun Gong, slashed with all its might!

"Kill!" Xiao Fan roared.

I am the first sect in the hidden world, the [Young Mountain Lord] of Longxuan Mountain!

Just an evil cultivator? Go to hell!

After a moment:

Bite!

The sharp flame magic knife, and the silver star sword, slashed together: sparks flew in an instant! But then, with the confrontation of the spiritual power of the two sides, the dark magic knife easily snapped, and with a click, it broke into two parts. And that Master Xuancheng was violently knocked out!

"Ah ······"

Boom!

Master Xuancheng slammed into the wall, vomiting blood continuously, and no longer had the strength to resist. And at this time, those apprentices finally realized that something was wrong. They all said, "Boss, you've gone too far." ”

"Why are you still screaming?"

"Boss, why are you screaming? Shouldn't it be that sound? ”

A few people boldly pushed open the door, and they saw that the room was full of crumbling black flames. And their boss has been beaten against the wall and is vomiting blood.

"You,"

Xiao Fan was furious when he saw them holding the red money. That's all the pension money of the elderly!

Xiao Fan suddenly stepped forward, kicked these apprentices over, and screamed one by one.

Kicking over all the liars, Xiao Fan wielded a sharp silver short sword and came to the culprit, Master Xuancheng. Seeing this middle-aged casual cultivator, he was powerless to resist, and looked at Xiao Fan's murderous rush, and suddenly said: "Daoist friends spare their lives, Daoist friends spare their lives." ”

"Don't kill me." When the Star Sword was placed on the liar's neck, he suddenly collapsed in tears.

His tear ducts were hit, and he couldn't stop crying. Coupled with fear, at this time, he snorted and cried, and wailed: "Fellow Daoist, I don't sin to death." ”

"I, that is, cheat money, ahem, and occasionally cheat."

"Ahem."

"Don't kill me."

Hum!

Sin does not unto death?

Xiao Fan said coldly: "It's just cheating money?" ”

"You know, it's all the old man's pension money. They were reluctant to eat or spend all their lives, and finally saved some money for their retirement. ”

"Won't you feel heartache if you cheat them out of their money."

"Brute!"

"Also, when you meet a beautiful female benefactor, you even have to lie to Se!"

"Afterwards, let the family thank you!"

"Horse-stepping."

Really!

This is a gang of swindling scammers, swindling money and scammers everywhere. When they meet the old man, they cheat the money, using the so-called power stones, to cheat all the money. When you meet a beautiful woman, it is a classic: you and I were husband and wife in our previous lives.

I have to end the relationship in this previous life.

After the beauty was deceived, she was grateful: Thank you, master, master has worked hard.

Master: It's not hard.

Shameless!

When Xiao Fan thought of this, he was extremely angry. This time, if Lin Yanxin didn't have her own, I'm afraid she would also be ······

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan kicked over fiercely, clicked, and kicked off three or four ribs of the master.

"Ahh The master was abolished for most of his cultivation, his ribs were broken, he vomited blood, and his spiritual power collapsed. At the critical moment, he continued to wail: "Fellow Daoist, spare my life, I will never dare to do it again in the future." ”

"Spare your life."

"I, I have treasures, dedicated to Taoist friends."

"I just ask Daoyou, no, Dao Ye spares my life."

Oh?

Xiao Fan put down his raised foot.

Originally, Xiao Fan wanted to kick him to death. These liars are so hateful.

The middle-aged fat man quickly took out a package from under the bed, opened the package, and saw that it was a simple one: a porcelain pillow.

The so-called [porcelain pillow] is a ceramic pillow. In ancient times, people often pillowed this kind of porcelain pillow, instead of the cloth pillow of today. And the moment the porcelain pillow was taken out, Xiao Fan felt a fluctuation of spiritual power that was not weak, and a mysterious aura. If you look closely, this white porcelain pillow has turned yellow, and it is indeed an antique that is hundreds of years old.

At the same time, it is in the form of a white fawn lying down. The deer is also known as the Dream Beast. At this time, the white fawn did close its eyes.

"Uh-huh." When the porcelain pillow was taken out, the sleepy Lin Yanxin let out a dream.

Oh?

Xiao Fan said coldly: "This is?" ”

"Master Dao, spare my life." The middle-aged fat man cried and trembled: "This is my family's ancestral magic weapon, [Dream Xuan Pillow]." ”

"Ancestral artifacts? Dreamy pillow? ”

"Ahem," the middle-aged fat man turned red and said, "My family has also cultivated for generations, hoping to become an immortal." But in my generation, I was deluded and went the wrong way."

yes.

Since he has cultivation and unique abilities, he is not willing to cultivate boringly.

He used his cultivation to deceive people.

"This is my ancestral magic weapon," the middle-aged fat man said, "With the stimulation of our monk's [Divine Soul Power], you can create the dream you want." ”

Dreamland?

As he spoke, the middle-aged fat man became excited.

Horse-ridden.

If Xiao Fan doesn't come, this middle-aged fat man will let Lin Yanxin pillow on a porcelain pillow, and then create a dream of the so-called marriage in the previous life. In fact, it's just a phantom in my mind, not really a memory of my past life. However, Lin Yanxin was deceived because of this, and she really thought that she and the master were a couple in her previous life.

As a result, I willingly said again and again: Master, it's hard work.

Master: It's not hard, after a week, the female benefactor will continue to come.

"Horse-stepping." Xiao Fan scolded.

"I will dedicate my dream porcelain pillow to Dao Ye," the fat man begged for mercy: "My cultivation has been abolished by more than half, and I ask Dao Ye to spare my life." ”

"Ahem, after all, I'm just cheating money, and I've never harmed anyone."

This is already excessive.

Xiao Fan kicked the fat man again and said, "Get out!" Get out of Hedong! ”

"In addition, donate all the money you cheated this time!"

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged fat man was afraid of Xiao Fan's strong cultivation, so he could only tremble.

"Hmph." Xiao Fan took the porcelain pillow, picked up Lin Yanxin, and then left here.

"If I don't donate, I'll come to you again." Xiao Fan said coldly.

"Donate, we will donate all that money to those who need it most." The fat man shuddered.

His cultivation is far inferior to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan is the young mountain master of the strongest sect in the hidden world [Longxuan Mountain].

It's easy to deal with a loose cultivator who takes the wrong path.

"Hmph."

Xiao Fan strode away.

hugged Lin Yanxin and returned to the car. When she returned to the flower shop, Lin Yanxin woke up slowly. Lin Yanxin said: "What happened to me just now? ”

"It's just ecstasy." Xiao Fan said: "Don't worry, those liars will get out of Hedong City immediately." ”

"Even if your mother tries to look for them again, she can't find them."

"You just said that you have ended the [previous life marriage]."

"Oh." Lin Yanxin breathed a sigh of relief, and the matter was over.

Tell Mother Lin the truth? That's complicated, so it's better to tell her that the so-called master has gone to another place.

Anyway, those few people would never dare to come to Hedong City.

"Auntie thinks the power stone is useful?"

"Psychological suggestion?"

"It's better to let her be useful."

Xiao Fan and Lin Yanxin are not ready to tell Mother Lin the truth.

Back at the villa, after Xiao Fan rested, he began to look at the dream porcelain pillow. Porcelain pillows, in general, are in the shape of a fawn. It's like a white deer, lying on the grass. However, the fawn's eyes are closed······ A dreamy aura that lingers around.

Xiao Fan simply pillowed the porcelain pillow and rested. Sure enough, after sleeping, Xiao Fan's soul entered an illusion. This illusion can be manipulated with the monk's spirit!

Oh?

"So-called, I call the shots of my dreams."

Xiao Fan's mind moved, and suddenly, the beautiful Lin Yanxin appeared and said, "Master Xiao, let's settle the grievances of our previous life." ”

"It's hard work."

Ahem.

Xiao Fan's mind moved again, and the equally beautiful Tang Qianqian appeared.

You dream······

This is an auxiliary magic weapon that can form a [dream realm]. The dream is very real, at least, Xiao Fan's experience is very good.

Xiao Fan nodded with satisfaction and came out of the dream.

In the evening, Tang Qianqian came back, Xiao Fan was eager to try, did he let Tang Qianqian use this dream pillow?

Qin Beast!

But at the critical moment, Tang Qianqian was unhappy. Xiao Fan suddenly said anxiously: "What's the matter?" ”

Is there another boss who is embarrassed?

Tang Qianqian was cooking, and he was eating lazy rice tonight. It is to put rice, sausage, corn kernels, peas, and diced carrots together and steam them together. In particular, put some good soy sauce. The lazy man's meal at the end was very delicious. What's more, Tang Qianqian also used coriander to mix the sauce beef as a cold dish.

Tang Qianqian said: "Hey." ”

"It's not my brother's business?"

Oh.

Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Today, my brother's homeroom teacher called me." Tang Qianqian said distressedly: "She said that my younger brother was distracted in class, arrived late and left early, and this time the results of the [monthly exam] were very poor, and even dragged the whole class back." ”

"Fortunately," Tang Qianqian's eyes were filled with tears, and he said, "Fortunately, the phone number left by the school is mine." ”

"If my parents were my parents, I would know that Xiaoshan would not study well like this······" Tears flowed from Tang Qian's eyes, and he said, "My father and mother, in order to provide for our sister and brother to study, they also eat meat once or twice a month. ”

"They farm, grow rice, grow sweet potatoes to sell, or do odd jobs to provide for our siblings to go to school."

"And they actually prefer their younger brothers."

It's natural.

In the countryside, there are more or less some of them: patriarchy.

Even now, it's still true. Therefore, Tang's father and Tang's mother are naturally looking forward to their son getting a good grade and being admitted to a good university.

"And this time to go to Hedong [No. 1 Middle School], how rare is the opportunity?" Tang Qianqian continued to cry and said, "It's you, it's easy for someone to get in." ”

"But Xiaoshan, he still doesn't study well."

No. 1 High School, is the best high school in Hedong City.

Previously developed in Jiazi Lane, it was the best junior high school.