Hua Feiyang already felt a headache, but now when he heard Hua Weijian ask Fang Yan, his face suddenly darkened. He replied angrily: "Why, as soon as you came out of retreat, you asked Fang Yan, is it not as important as him to be a father?"

After sending Fang Yan to the Western District that day, Hua Feiyang immediately asked Hua Weijian to go to retreat and practice the Flower Bone Sect's top exercise, the Flower Soul Melting Bone Gong, but the latter refused to listen to him and clamored to marry Fang Yan.

Listening to Hua Feiyang's words at this moment, Hua Weijian snorted and tilted his head over, "It's not that you always let me practice, people want to play." ”

Hua Feiyang sighed and said, "I asked you to practice for your own good, my father can't be by your side all the time, what if you are in danger when I am not there that day, I have lost your mother and I don't want to lose you anymore." As he spoke, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his expression was sentimental.

Hua Weijian has a black line on her forehead, if it is the first time she sees Hua Feiyang like this, she will definitely not mess around anymore, but whenever Hua Weijian wants to go out to play, Hua Feiyang looks like this, even if what he said is true, Hua Weiyang doesn't have a cold anymore.

"Okay, okay, my father, I'm wrong, can you tell me where Fang Yan is?" Hua Weijian immediately showed a well-behaved smile on his face, and pulled Hua Feiyang's sleeve and said coquettishly.

Hua Feiyang saw that Hua was not coquettish, and suddenly lost his temper. He sighed, stretched out his finger and tapped the door of his unseen head, "You, you...... That's it, Fang Yan was left in the Western District by me, and now he is accepted as a disciple by Elder Qin Wuwu over there, you don't have to worry too much. ”

Hua Wei didn't see it, blinked her eyes and said happily: "West District, it's great, I'll go find him!"

Hua Feiyang hurriedly waved her sleeves, a light curtain fell, and Hua Weijian's body hit it, she looked at it in a daze, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "You bad old man, I have broken through the foundation at your disposal, what do you want to do!"

Hua Feiyang said lightly: "You can't go to him now, let me stay here first to stabilize the realm of foundation building." ”

"Also, your sect mission this year is to go to the North District to inspect, and this light curtain will teleport you to the North District Elder Pavilion by itself after three days, so give me an honest consolidation of the Flower Soul Melting Bone Skill in the next few days. As he spoke, he turned and left the chamber.

Hua Weijian was locked inside, and shouted angrily: "Stinky old man, bad old man, let me out, I still want to marry Fang Yan!!"

"Don't even think about it, don't dream about it!!!"

"You...... Hmph!!!"

......

At the foot of the green hills, the bloody barbarian division.

Fang Yan frowned and looked at the statue, while the old man on the side knelt on the ground with excitement on his face, muttering something in his mouth.

As the old man bowed, including the man before, all the people in the tribe bowed down, their expressions were filled with awe, excitement, and more of a fanaticism!

In the originally quiet space, the sound of footsteps gradually came, from far to near, the first thing that appeared in everyone's field of vision was not a human figure, but a gourd, the gourd rolled and fell from the top of the statue's head, a strong smell of wine came from the inside, and then, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness.

Gray caftan with white hair hanging behind him, and a beard full of grease, the visitor can be said to have no image at all. He rubbed his drunken eyes, yawned and said, "Where is Lao Tzu's tribute, I'm dying of hunger." ”

Seeing the old man, the barbarian suddenly became excited, he trembled and knelt down, and said respectfully: "Welcome to the arrival of the clan god!"

The others also knelt down, speaking indigenous words and getting emotional.

Only Fang Yan did not bow down. Seeing the old man, Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, and he shouted loudly: "Before, senior!" The person who came was none other than the old man who saved Xia Yan that day, and he looked very similar to Qin Wuwu!

The old man didn't seem to have woken up yet, and muttered, "Who is your senior, and which food have you ever seen called a senior?"

Fang Yan was speechless for a while, and had to speak: "Senior, take a closer look, it's me." ”

The old man rubbed his eyes, blinked vigorously, and finally saw Fang Yan's appearance clearly, his eyes widened, and he shouted, "Why are you kid here!"

Fang Yan smiled bitterly, but saw a gust of wind blowing, and the old man came to him from the top of the statue in the blink of an eye, waving his right hand. Fang Yan felt that his body was suddenly loosened, and the rattan on his body was cut in half in an instant, he broke free, rubbed his sore arm, but saw the old man jump up with an angry face, pointed to the kneeling barbarian and said: "You, you, you, Lao Tzu asked you to find me something to eat, not only did you not find it, but you also tied Lao Tzu's brother over, it's really useless!"

Fang Yan was speechless for a while, this old man was really too informal, and he actually called himself a brother, which made him secretly embarrassed. I'm only sixteen, how old are you now...... Fang Yan thought to himself.

The barbarian of the Blood Barbarian Branch was also dumbfounded, only to see cold sweat break out on his forehead, and replied in a low voice: "Belong...... The subordinates don't know the relationship between this kid and the clan god, and they ask the clan god to atone for their sins!" In the last sentence, he seemed to tremble because of excessive fear.

The old man raised his eyebrows, and wanted to continue to scold him, but Fang Yan on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurriedly grabbed the old man, "Forget about the senior, I'm not injured, just let him go." Fang Yan said, for fear that the old man would be angry and destroy this place.

The old man snorted, looked at the sweaty barbarian with dissatisfaction, and said: "My brother will intercede for you, just let you go, the next time you make a mistake, don't want your identity as a barbarian." ”

The old man fell to his knees in fear, and bowed again and again: "Thank you, thank you!", and then he bowed to Fang Yan, "Thank you, Lord for sparing your life!!"

Fang Yan's face was strange, the way this barbarian called himself before and after had changed, but he could also see that he was indeed very good at being a man. The old man waved his hand impatiently and said, "Okay, okay, get out quickly, and you guys, let me go down." ”

The barbarian didn't dare to stand up, so he left on his knees. When the people on the side saw it, they hurriedly dispersed, for fear of displeasing the old man.

After everyone left, only Fang Yan and the old man were left in the entire tunnel. Fang Yan was silent for a moment and asked, "Senior, are you ...... It's all right. ”

"I, what can I do, Lao Tzu is the strongest. The old man said nonchalantly, picking up the gourd that had fallen on the ground before, opening his mouth and pouring the few drops of wine remaining in the gourd into his mouth.

Fang Yan asked tentatively, "Then, senior, do you know what your name is?"

The old man's movements of raising his head slammed, and his eyes suddenly appeared bloodshot, this scene frightened Fang Yan to wave his hand again and again, and hurriedly said: "Senior, senior, the kid is too talkative, don't ask, don't ask." At the same time, he covered his forehead with both hands, for fear that the old man would destroy himself.

"Poofha!" The old man squirted out all the wine in his mouth and laughed: "Look at what scares you, Lao Tzu just wants to tease you." ”

“......”

"Okay, okay, Lao Tzu really can't remember his name, but so what, people should be optimistic. The old man raised his head and took a sip of wine and looked at Fang Yan.

Fang Yan was silent. The old man glanced at Fang Yan and said with a smile: "Boy, since we are so fateful, how about being a sworn brother, Lao Tzu will cover you in the future, even the sect master of the Flower Bone Sect is not afraid." ”

"Ahh ”

"What kind of seniority is not senior, Lao Tzu doesn't care......"

"But I care!" Fang Yan looked at the old man with righteous words, "Absolutely not!!

"Cut, if it doesn't work, it won't work, how many people can't wait to be my little brother, hum. The old man pouted, and he had a childlike heart. His eyes purred, and then he smiled at Fang Yan and said: "By the way, boy, I see that you are helpless, the Flower Bone Sect threw you down, presumably you can't go back, it's better to stay here for two days, I'll have fun here." As he spoke, he looked at Fang Yan with expectant eyes.

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and thought. His cultivation has not yet recovered, and once he returns to the Western District, he will inevitably be investigated by Liu Wu, and Fang Yan is still full of doubts about this tribe...... After thinking for a long time, he nodded slowly, "Then I'll stay here for a while." ”

Seeing Fang Yan nodded, the old man jumped up excitedly, "Great, finally someone to play with me!" He grabbed Fang Yan's sleeve,

"Boy, I don't know what your name is. ”

"Ah, didn't I say that?" Fang Yan scratched his head, "It's down there." ”

"Oooh. The old man smiled,

"Little Brother Fang Yan, welcome to ...... Bloody Division!"