Obviously, the old guy didn't know how he did it, but he admired it very much. Jiang Fan secretly sighed, he really had to admire him. If nothing else, I would at least work a thousand times harder than others. Xuanyuan is invincible and has great perseverance!
"Sure enough, as Xiaocui said, talent is nothing. If you don't work hard, it means nothing." Jiang Fan sighed for a while.
As he spoke, he was suddenly stunned for a moment: "Didn't Fat Master say that he is the Supreme Divine Body?"
"That's true. It's precisely because of this that the mother's body can't bear it, which leads to premature birth and death. In fact, 99% of the precious bodies in the world die from innateness. Your kid is from Kunlun. You should know that the only thing you can gain in life is innateness. The Qi is only in the mother's placenta. The requirements for this melon are too large, and the mother's supply is seriously insufficient, which leads to excessive losses. I feel that even if I survive, I will not reach the age of twenty. I never wanted to end up like this, tsk tsk..."
Jiang Fan groaned. It turned out that not only was the probability of death high due to congenital deficiencies, but also congenital excesses.
"But, old guy, how dare you reveal our relationship to him?"
The old guy looked at him: "You think I'm stupid, he can guess whatever he likes, but I didn't say a word."
Jiang Fan knew that he must have used other excuses, but that's what the old guy is like. If he doesn't want to tell you, don't ask. It's annoying to him. It's just that I always want to ask clearly about this kind of thing.
"Just tell me."
"What nonsense!" the old guy said angrily: "I don't know what can be done, as long as the matter is done!"
Suddenly, his yellow eyebrows moved: "...but there is something you need to know, Xuanyuan is better than Ji."
Jiang Fan almost dropped the sweet potato in his hand, Ji? My family?
The old guy looked at him deeply: "...but...it's just a business name."
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, Ji Shang? Ji is the surname of the Zhou Dynasty, and Shang... is the name of the Phoenix Dynasty.
The old guy looked at his dull look and said slowly: "I know what you are thinking. Yes, he is the grandson of Xianzong, the youngest son of Anzong, and the ninth younger brother of the current Emperor Ping. And his mother is the daughter of Anchao Feng Qianqiu. , Princess Cheng Shang.”
Jiang Fan was shocked again: "An intermarriage between two dynasties?"
The old guy said calmly: "You must be surprised."
"This...is not just surprising, it is simply shocking. The two dynasties actually intermarried?"
The old guy said: "So, it's hard to say what's going on in the world. It's rumored that Anzong is incompetent in governing the country, but he is good at giving birth to children. He had eight children in his life, but few people know that there are actually nine. Only the ninth one is Anzong who went out in private. It has never been known to anyone, and no one knows that his mother, the ninth child, is actually the daughter of the Feng family, the princess of Chengshang who rebelled against intermarriage within the family."
The amount of information was so huge that Jiang Fan was so shocked that he was speechless for a while.
However, the shock brought by the old guy is not over yet: "Are you surprised? Since I told you, I will tell you everything. After Princess Chengshang defected, she defected to her uncle and hid in a villa. He loved Princess Cheng Shang so much that he even gave her the name, Feng Xue. And because he missed his granddaughter, he even changed the name of his villa to Fengxue Villa after she was born."
Jiang Fan's jaw almost dropped to the ground: "Fengxue Villa... Xue Antian? The supreme killer in the world back then?"
He had heard Elder Wuhen say this before, but he didn't take it to heart at the time. After all, it was a matter of the previous generation. But he never expected that he and the current number one Xuanyuan Wusheng in the world would have such a connection. Could it be that this is genetic?
Jiang Fan didn't know what to say for a long time.
Seeing his dumbfounded look, the old guy snorted: "Now you know? I just pay off the debt, not that I am on your side."
After a long time, Jiang Fan let out a long sigh: "...this sweet potato can make a huge melon..."
The old guy hummed twice and picked up another piece of sweet potato: "Boy, there are a lot of melons in this world. Don't drag them like 2,500,000 to 80,000 all day long. Sometimes you will suffer."
Jiang Fan smiled bitterly and sighed. It seemed that not only did he have a good uncle and grandpa, but he also had a good job.
"Everyone has uncles and grandparents..."
The old guy rolled his eyes at him: "It's good to know. Fortunately, this melon boy is still nostalgic. Otherwise, with your physical constitution, I really don't know who to ask to help you. I originally considered your brother-in-law, but unfortunately my cultivation is not enough."
Jiang Fan took a deep breath: "Old guy, how strong is this Xuanyuan Bu Sheng? Can he beat you?"
The old guy's eyes widened: "How could I know? I've never been beaten before!"
When he said this, Jiang Fan felt slightly moved in his heart. That was Xuanyuan Sheng. If the old man dared to say that, his cultivation level might indeed be far off.
"...But..." The old guy pinched his sparse goatee: "His great-uncle was shaved by me..."
Jiang Fan:? ? ? ! ! !
"He...isn't he the strongest killer in the world?"
The old guy waved his hand impatiently: "It's just that generation."
Jiang Fan suddenly came back to his senses, haha... But yes, this old guy is three hundred years old, so he is from a different era...
But this is enough to show how strong the old guy is. Jiang Fan was shocked beyond description. He remembered what his grandfather said that some of the most powerful people in the world would not take action easily, and it was more like a deterrent. Obviously, the old guys must be the strongest among them.
"...Old guy, you really can't tell by appearance...I haven't noticed it all these years."
Sun Daotong rolled his eyes: "You are such a coward, you can tell the truth!"
Jiang Fan looked him up and down, thinking about the past, he couldn't help but wonder: "Is what you said... true?"
Tian Xuanzi, who had just stuffed three sweet potatoes, said at this time: "Senior brother was there when I cut the snow to darken the sky."
Jiang Fan's eyes widened. There was a witness, and it was the fat master. This couldn't be false.
"...Strong!" After a long while, Mr. Jiang held back one word and a thumbs up.
The old guy looked at the sky with a proud look on his face.
"That's right, of course. My old Sun Ke is also handsome, majestic, and heroic. It's not too much to call him an outstanding person..."
The price dropped at a glance. Jiang Fan twitched the corner of his mouth and wondered how someone like this could practice.
"What's that look in your eyes?" The old guy was very unhappy: "Ah? What's that look in your eyes?"
Jiang Fan snorted in his nostrils: "Even so, I can't guarantee that I am not colluding with the fat master to deceive me. I don't even look like an expert from this world..."
"What a coward! I've tolerated you for a long time and you've always thought of me as an old liar, right?"
"It's not that I want to be the one, the main thing is that you look too much like me."
"I think you look like a gray wolf!"
"I'm not as bad as you -"
…
After arguing for a while, both of them were a little angry, but Jiang Fan actually felt like he was going back to those ten years.
Still so comfortable.
Tian Xuanzi was too lazy to argue with them. He looked around and seemed to think that they might not be hungry, so he packed up the remaining three sweet potatoes and went out to find a place to hide.
After the two of them finished defeating the fire, they discovered that only the sweet potato peels were left.
The old guy lay down on the haystack next to the stove and patted his belly: "Oh... forget it. I've known you since I met you. Although I'm very angry, I can finally satisfy my appetite."
Jiang Fan carefully ate the last half of the sweet potato: "Old guy, you have lived so long and you have never thought about what will happen in the future?"
Sun Daotong looked up at the sky: "What are you thinking about? Three people are full and two people are exhausted. One day is two and a half hours short. In your kid's words, isn't this just a peaceful time?"
Jiang Fan sighed in his heart, I am afraid that he is the one who is enjoying the peace of the years. The old man and the others seem to be moving forward with heavy burdens.
