"Huh?"

After hearing Fang Zhou's words, Lao Fan on the other end of the phone was stunned for a while, could he have heard it wrong?

The old man said that the strong man of the town may look the same as his son?

Isn't that a joke?

Fang Fan's kid, he hugged him when he was a child, how could he be the same as the strong man of the town?

This old party knew that it was really uninteresting to fool him.

"Old Fang, you old boy, you are not honest!"

"I don't know what my eldest nephew looks like, but I know that I'm here to braw."

"I can tell you, you didn't see it, and I don't laugh at you, you joke about you and my eldest nephew, if someone else hears it, you will be too guilty."

"Maybe the path of the warrior will be ruined!"

"Okay, okay, I won't tell you, I have to hang up quickly, I still have some things on hand."

After Lao Fan finished speaking, without waiting for Fang Zhou to speak, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Forehead ......"

For a while, Fang Zhou was complained by Lao Fan, and he didn't know what to say.

Do you want him to say, my son, your eldest nephew is the strong man of the town?

But who believes this?!

I must have thought I was talking nonsense again.

And at this moment, Jing Lao walked to Fang Zhou's side, and said with a smile on his wrinkled face.

"Xiao Zhou, it's good to get used to it, it's good to get used to it."

"You should be happy to have such a son."

And Fang Zhou looked at Jing Lao in front of him a little crying and laughing, he was really confused, it was too late to be happy about this kind of thing, what else was there to worry about.

But in the blink of an eye, he suddenly thought of what it was, and asked Jing Yushan.

"Jing Lao... You... I always knew..."

Jing Lao didn't speak, and nodded.

"Ugh..."

"My son, it's really miserable to hide his father!"

Fang Zhou thought a lot for a while, but he couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it, and then said to Jing Lao again.

"Jing Lao, let's go outside to play chess."

Seeing Fang Zhou, who was still normal, Jing Yushan smiled happily, and then started the chessboard battle again.

After Chen Xin put away the furniture after eating, he was also ready to go out for a walk, and it was not a good thing that the surprise was too big, but it would be difficult to accept it for a while.

In the room, only Fang Ling, who had just finished crying, looked at his elder brother with a pitiful expression.

This old brother is really silent, and he has become a town general, and he hides it from their family so ruthlessly.

"Brother, you are the owner of the Wind and Fire Martial Arts Pavilion, why didn't you tell me earlier, did I still use so much hard work to calculate for this pocket money?"

"Then you are all martial artists, and you still care about this little pocket money?"

"Also, you're all martial artists, why didn't you tell me."

Fang Fan, who was about to show off a basket of sugar oranges, stuffed the oranges into his mouth and said slowly.

One sentence blocked Fang Ling's words that he wanted to continue to be coquettish, and then sulked and poured his anger on the sofa.

"It's different."

"You are a town general, I am a martial artist, we can't compare at all."

Fang Ling's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke, as if he knew that he was in the wrong, but he still felt a little incredulous.

How did his brother become a general!

I barely became a martial artist with the help of a small machine!

Alas?

Why doesn't the small machine speak?

Such a big thing happened, according to the character of Xiaoji, it should be roaring wildly at the moment, why has it been so long, and there has been no movement?

When Fang Ling was curious, he suddenly thought of another thing, then approached Fang Fan affectionately, and then hugged Fang Fan's neck and said.

"Brother, do you know that I became a martial artist before?"

"Yes!"

Hearing Fang Fan speak, Fang Ling's expression was stunned, if there was a crack now, she really wanted to get into it, but she still asked patiently.

"Then what about me becoming a martial artist?"

"I know!"

"Ahhh I'm not alive anymore! ”

Fang Ling had never felt embarrassed at this moment, he felt that he wanted to hide something, his brother knew it, and he was still smart enough to surprise his brother.

Give a fart, give it.

"Everyone has their own chances."

"Although my brother is a town general, you have to walk your own way."

"The flowers in the greenhouse will never stand up to the wind and rain."

"But the only thing you have to remember is that you still have your brother behind you, if there is anything that can't be solved, remember to tell your brother, and my brother will carry it for you!"

Fang Fan's face turned straight, and then he said to Fang Ling, he didn't want to affect his sister's growth because he exposed his identity, but he would never allow his old sister to be harmed.

"I got it, brother."

Fang Ling nodded, her path still needs to be walked by herself, it is impossible for her to give up and degenerate herself because her brother is already a strong general.

The brother and sister chatted together for a while, Fang Ling pestered his elder brother Fang Fan to ask questions, he gasped when he heard Fang Fan say that he almost died in the face of the demon beast, and he was excited when he heard his brother break through the town general and show his might.

Fang Ling was like a child in front of Fang Fan,

And Fang Ling finally understood why he was worried about the owner of the Wind and Fire Martial Arts Pavilion when he was fighting in Jianghai City, it turned out that it was really his old brother.

As time passed, it was getting late, and Fang Fan also returned to the Wind and Fire Martial Arts Hall after saying goodbye to his parents.

Now he is a strong general, and there are many things to do.

And watching the old brother Fang Fan leave, Fang Ling slowly spoke.

"Xiaoji, what's wrong with you?"

A few seconds after Fang Ling opened his mouth to ask, the voice in his head sounded again.

"Master, I don't understand!"

"Why is the master's brother already a strong general?"

A voice like a resentful woman in the deep palace came, and no one could have imagined that the core algorithm of the small machine was already overloaded at this moment, and it couldn't figure it out.

"It's okay ...... the little machine"

Fang Ling's voice sounded faintly, and she comforted.

"Because I don't understand either."

For a time, one person, one system fell silent.

"Small machine?"

"Master, you say."

In the living room, Fang Ling's face became rare and cautious, and he said to the small machine.

"I think it's good to be depraved."

"Or ......"

"Let's not work hard, I think it's a good choice to hug my brother's thigh, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and my brother is still more powerful than me, I don't know how many times, I feel that no matter how hard I try, I can't surpass my brother."

"This task of saving the world will be handed over to my brother, and I, as a younger sister, will honestly follow my brother and drink soup."

"I don't have any other great skills, I'm good at drinking soup!"

Fang Ling thought for a long time before saying that he had grown into a martial artist with the help of Xiaoji, and his brother had gone through hardships to become a town general on his own, which showed how terrible his brother's talent was.

There is such a terrible brother, why do you have to work hard to fight for it.

Meet a monster that can't be defeated.

"Brother, save me!"

Meet someone bullying you.

"Brother, save me!"

"I met something that couldn't be solved."

"Brother, save me!"