The familiar name came into his ears, and Mo Fan was sure in his heart that Wanwan and Xuanxuan in Wan Jianjun's mouth were the sister flowers he thought of in his heart. He also immediately remembered everything in the mountain behind the Strange Pavilion, Wanwan, Xuanxuan's smile, joy and anger, all of which appeared clearly in front of him.

Let's ask this pair of peerless twin sisters, which man is not impressed?

The past was as clear as yesterday, Mo Fan couldn't help but think about it, and his obscene and covetous expression was all displayed in front of Wan Jianjun's eyes. Wan Jianjun resisted the urge to make a move, he stared at Mo Fan with a look of disgust and scolded loudly: "Stinky boy, what are you thinking?

Mo Fan's skin is thicker than the city wall, and he generally doesn't care much about other people's opinions. But the old man in front of him may become his grandfather's old man, he naturally has to give him the respect he deserves, and he may get the help of the old man when he gets Wanwan and Xuanxuan in the future, which is a good deal with all the benefits and no harm.

Quickly tidying up his appearance and posture, Mo Fan immediately became polite and presentable, he didn't pay attention to Wan Jianjun's scolding at all, but stepped forward shamelessly. He never had to make a draft when he told a lie, and he never blushed when he didn't know what shame was.

"Senior, you are the grandfather of Wanwan and Xuanxuan, right? They always mention you in front of me, saying how great and majestic you are, and how benevolent and benevolent you are. If you are really famous, it is better to meet, my admiration for you is like the water of the river gushing endless......ly!

"Senior, you taught the swordsmanship of the two younger sisters! If it is really a famous teacher and a high apprentice, can you guide the younger generation when you are free? If you are fortunate enough to get a guide or two from the seniors, the younger generations should be grateful. ”

"Senior, I have a deep friendship with my two good sisters, just like a family, I always call you seniors It's too foreign, I also follow him, they call you grandpa, okay? Good grandfather, you drink tea!"

......

Mo Fan's mouth was chattering endlessly, and all kinds of compliments were said shamelessly. Wan Jianjun didn't feel cold at all when he heard his compliments, and even felt a little harsh, which only increased his disgust for Mo Fan in his heart.

Seeing Wan Jianjun's angry and disgusted look, and the fact that others didn't care about him, Mo Fan knew that his fart was slapped on the horse's leg, and he immediately said no more.

The so-called too much will be lost, since the old man doesn't like this, he naturally wants to do what he likes. Coughing lightly twice to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere, Mo Fan threw a silver ingot on the table, and then looked at Wan Jianjun softly and said, "Okay grandfather, I'm done eating, we can go on the road!" Thank you for coming thousands of miles to pick me up, the juniors are grateful!"

"Shut up!"

Wan Jianjun scolded Mo Fan coldly with a dark face, he turned around and continued: "How can there be a brazen person like you in this world, I warn you for the last time, you are not allowed to see my precious granddaughter in the future, if I find out that you have taken my Xuan Xuan and Wanwan badly, I will definitely want you to look good." ”

Hearing that he was not allowed to see Wanwan and Xuanxuan, Mo Fan immediately pretended to look at Wan Jianjun with a loveless expression and said, "Senior, you can kill me now! How can I live without them? It is better to live like a walking dead than to live, and it is better to end here!"

I had long known that Mo Fan was very shameless, but I didn't expect him to be so shameless, the black lines on Wan Jianjun's head were bruised, obviously on the verge of eruption, his sharp eyes stared at Mo Fan and roared, "Shut up! What are you pretending to me, you big carrot, do you think I don't know about that bit of shit?" I tell you, don't even think about it, or I'll break your legs." ”

Mo Fan eats soft and not hard, pretending to be crazy and stupid is his forte, he sees Wan Jianjun so arrogant, he doesn't care about you three-seven-twenty-one.

I saw him sitting on the stool with his feet straight, taking out his sword and signaling him to Wan Jianjun to cut it, and shouted loudly at people with a broken jar and broken appearance: "Senior, you can cut it if you want to, if I want to frown, I won't be a hero, and no one can stop me from going to see Wanwan and Xuanxuan." If you cut off one of my feet, I will go with a cane, and if you cut off one of my feet, I will crawl. Even if you cut me into a stick, I will have someone carry me. ”

"Bastard, do you think I wouldn't dare?"

The thunderous Ten Thousand Sword Monarch roared at Mo Fan, he took the sword in Mo Fan's hand and made a fierce appearance, he was really angry. And Mo Fan looked indifferent, smiled and said contentmently: "Senior, please! I will have you to take care of it for the rest of my life." However, a good and filial girl like Wanwan and Xuanxuan will definitely not let you suffer, so, hehe......"

"Shut up! you, you..."

Looking at Mo Fan, who was fearless, Wan Jianjun was so angry that he almost vomited blood and was speechless, he had never seen such a brazen person. The sword raised in his hand was not chopping, nor was it if he didn't cut it, and he finally put the sword on the ground, and turned around with a cold snort.

The depression in his heart was hard to dissipate, and Wan Jianjun was thinking about how to deal with Mo Fan, and it was too much to admit it like this. He thought that he couldn't be as despicable and shameless as Mo Fan, a bastard, but as long as he found his weakness, he would be able to move back to the next game.

"Everyone has weaknesses and fears, but what is the weakness of this bastard boy?" Wan Jianjun thought silently in his heart, "Well, this kid is so, if so, hehe... It's a man who would be afraid. Hmph! No matter, even if I give up my old face, I have to teach this lawless bastard a good lesson. ”

With Mo Fan's trembling and begging for mercy in his heart, Wan Jianjun, who thought he had found a clever plan, immediately felt a lot more comfortable, he picked up the sword on the ground and turned around and looked at Mo Fan with a malicious look, "I don't know whether to live or die, I don't want this old face today, just wait, I will fix you well." ”

"Come on, you're biting me?"

Mo Fan's words were still very annoying, and the angry Ten Thousand Swords Monarch slashed with his sword. The sword rose and fell, Mo Fanton felt a chill in his crotch, and his underwear was also cut by the sword qi, but fortunately, the old man just wanted to scare him, otherwise he would have to go to the palace to be the head of the palace.

Looking at the bright sword blade in front of him glowing with cold light, Mo Fan was also frightened, he reached out and touched his treasure was still there, and the big stone in his heart suddenly put it down. He didn't think that the old man was really shameless, but if he loses, he pressed his fluttering heart, stared at the old man with provocative eyes and said, "Senior, you can't do it!"