And Xiao Fan sneered, I, a disciple of Longxuan Mountain, can't deal with you, a casual cultivator and an evil cultivator? Xiao Fan activated the [Qiankun Changchun Kung Fu], and the pure spiritual power in his body suddenly burst out and poured into the Xingyao Dagger. The entire dagger was like a star in the sky, with dazzling silver light and the pressure of Qiankun Gong, slashing with all its strength!
"Kill!" Xiao Fan roared.
I am the number one sect in the hidden world, the [Shaoshan Master] of Longxuan Mountain!
Just an evil cultivator? go to hell!
A moment later:
Ding!
The sharp flame sword and the silver star sword slashed together hard: sparks flew in an instant! But then, with the confrontation between the spiritual powers of both sides, the dark magic knife broke easily and broke into two pieces with a click. And Master Xuancheng was severely knocked away!
"Ah..."
Boom!
Master Xuancheng hit the wall hard, vomited blood continuously, and could no longer resist. But at this time, the apprentices finally realized that something was wrong. They all said: "Boss, you have gone too far."
"Why are you still screaming?"
"Boss, why are you screaming? Shouldn't it be that kind of sound?"
Several people boldly pushed open the door and saw the room filled with crumbling black flames. And their boss had been beaten against the wall and was vomiting blood.
"you,"
Xiao Fan was furious when he saw them holding the red money. That’s all the old man’s pension money!
Xiao Fan immediately stepped forward and kicked each of these disciples over, causing them to scream in agony.
After kicking over all the crooks, Xiao Fan waved his sharp silver dagger and came to the culprit, Master Xuancheng. Seeing that this middle-aged casual cultivator was no longer able to resist, and seeing Xiao Fan charging towards him with murderous intent, he immediately said: "Fellow Taoist, please spare my life, Friend Taoist, please spare your life."
"Don't kill me." When the Xingyao 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, she burst into tears and cried, "Fellow Taoist, my sin will not lead to death."
"I just cheat to make money, ahem, and occasionally cheat."
"Ahem."
"Do not kill me."
snort!
Does sin not lead to death?
Xiao Fan said coldly: "Is it just a scam to make money?"
"You know, that's all [pension money] for the elderly. They are reluctant to eat or spend their whole life, so they finally saved some money for their retirement."
"Won't you feel heartbroken if you defrauded them of their money?"
"brute!"
"Also, when you meet a beautiful female donor, you still lie to her!"
"Afterwards, let people thank you!"
"The one who rides on the horse."
It really is!
This is a group of swindlers who are traveling around the country to swindle money and cheat people. When they meet an old man, they just swindle money and use so-called energy stones to swindle all the money away. When you meet a beautiful woman, it’s a classic: You and I were husband and wife in the previous life.
This past life relationship must be ended.
After the beauty was deceived, she was still grateful: Thank you, master, for your hard work.
Master: It’s not hard.
So shameless!
Xiao Fan was extremely angry when he thought of this. This time, if Lin Yanxin didn't have herself, I'm afraid she would also be...
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan kicked him hard and broke three or four of the master's ribs.
"Ah!" The master had lost most of his cultivation, his ribs were broken, he was vomiting blood, and his spiritual power collapsed. At the critical moment, he continued to cry: "Fellow Taoist, spare my life, I will never dare to do it again."
"Spare my life."
"I, I have a treasure, dedicated to fellow Taoist."
"I just ask fellow Taoist, no, Taoist, please spare my life."
oh?
Xiao Fan put down his raised foot.
Originally, Xiao Fan wanted to kick him to death. These liars are so abominable.
The middle-aged fat man quickly took out a package from under the bed. When he opened the package, he saw a simple porcelain pillow inside.
The so-called [porcelain pillow] refers to a ceramic pillow. In ancient times, people often slept on porcelain pillows instead of the current cloth pillows. The moment the porcelain pillow was taken out, Xiao Fan felt strong fluctuations in spiritual energy and a mysterious aura. If you look carefully, you will see that this white porcelain pillow has turned yellow. It is indeed an antique that is hundreds of years old.
At the same time, its appearance is that of a lying white deer. Deer, also called [Dream Beast]. At this time, the white deer indeed had its eyes closed.
"Well, well." When the porcelain pillow was taken out, the sleepy Lin Yanxin murmured in her sleep.
oh?
Xiao Fan said coldly: "This is it?"
"Master Tao, spare my life." The middle-aged fat man cried and trembled: "This is my family's ancestral magic weapon, [Dream Mysterious Pillow]."
"Ancestor's magical weapon? Dream Xuan Pillow?"
"Ahem," the middle-aged fat man's face turned red and he said, "My family has been cultivating for generations, hoping to become immortal. But in my generation, I got obsessed and took the wrong path."
yes.
Now that I have cultivation and unique abilities, I don’t want to practice boringly.
He just uses his own cultivation to deceive people.
"This is a magic weapon inherited from my ancestors," the middle-aged fat man said: "Use the [power of the soul] of our monks to inspire it, and you can create the dream you want."
Dream?
As he spoke, the middle-aged fat man became excited.
Horse riding.
If Xiao Fan didn't come, this middle-aged fat man would let Lin Yanxin sleep on a porcelain pillow, and then create a dream about a so-called marriage in a previous life. In fact, it is just a phantom in the mind, not a real memory of a previous life. However, Lin Yanxin was deceived and really thought that she and the master were lovers in her previous life.
From this, I am willing to say: Master, thank you for your hard work.
Master: It’s not hard. The female donor will continue to come after a week.
"He's riding a horse." Xiao Fan cursed.
"I dedicate the Dream Porcelain Pillow to Master Tao," the fat man begged for mercy: "Half of my cultivation has been ruined. Please forgive me, Master Tao."
"Ahem, after all, I just cheated money and cheated people. I have never harmed anyone's life."
This has gone too far.
Xiao Fan kicked the fat man hard again and said: "Get out! Get out of Hedong!"
"Also, donate all the money you defrauded this time!"
"Yes, yes." The middle-aged fat man was afraid of Xiao Fan's powerful cultivation and could only tremble.
"Hmph." Xiao Fan took the porcelain pillow, picked up Lin Yanxin, and left here.
"If you don't donate, I will come to you again." Xiao Fan said coldly.
"Donate, we will donate all the money to those who need it most." The fat man said tremblingly.
His cultivation level is far inferior to Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan is the young master of the most powerful sect in the hidden world [Longxuan Mountain].
It's easy to deal with a rogue cultivator.
"snort."
Xiao Fan strode away.
Holding Lin Yanxin in her arms, she returned to the car. When she returned to the flower shop, Lin Yanxin woke up leisurely. Lin Yanxin said: "What happened to me just now?"
"It's just the incense." Xiao Fan said, "Don't worry, those liars will get out of Hedong City immediately."
"Even if your mother wanted to look for them again, she couldn't find them."
"Just say that [past life marriage] has been ended."
"Oh." Lin Yanxin breathed a sigh of relief, and the matter was over.
Tell Mother Lin the truth? That would be very complicated, so why not just tell her that the so-called master has gone abroad.
Anyway, those few people would never dare to come to Hedong City.
"Auntie, do you think the energy stone is useful?"
"Psychological suggestion?"
"It's better to let her be considered useful."
Xiao Fan and Lin Yanxin were not prepared to tell Mother Lin the truth.
Back at the villa, Xiao Fan took a rest and then started looking at the dreamy porcelain pillow. The porcelain pillow is generally in the shape of a deer. It's like a white deer lying on the grass. However, the deer's eyes were closed...a dreamy atmosphere lingered around him.
Xiao Fan simply rested on the porcelain pillow. Sure enough, after sleeping, Xiao Fan's soul entered a fantasy world. This illusion can be controlled with the soul of a monk!
oh?
"As the saying goes, I have the final say in my dreams."
Xiao Fan's thoughts moved, and suddenly the beautiful Lin Yanxin appeared and said: "Master Xiao, let's settle the grudges from the previous life."
"Thank you for your hard work, Master."
Ahem.
Xiao Fan's mind moved again, and the equally beautiful Tang Qianqian appeared.
Your dream...
This is an auxiliary magic weapon that can form [dreams]. The dream is very real, at least Xiao Fan's experience is very good.
Xiao Fan nodded with satisfaction and came out of his dream.
In the evening, Tang Qianqian came back, and Xiao Fan was eager to try, should 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 wrong?"
Is there another boss who is embarrassing Tang Qianqian?
Tang Qianqian was cooking, and what she had tonight was lazy food. Just steam rice, sausage, corn kernels, peas, and diced carrots together. Especially, put some good soy sauce. The lazy rice at the end was very delicious. What's more, Tang Qianqian also mixed the soy beef with coriander as a cold dish.
Tang Qianqian said: "Hey."
"Isn't it my brother's business?"
oh.
Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Today, my brother's class teacher called me." Tang Qianqian said distressedly: "She said that my brother was distracted in class, came late and left early. Moreover, this time his [monthly exam] results were very poor, and he even delayed the entire exam. Ban’s hind legs.”
"Fortunately," Tang Qianqian said with tears in her eyes, "Fortunately, the phone number left by the school is mine."
"If my father and my mother knew that Xiaoshan didn't study hard..." Tang Qianqian's eyes shed crystal tears and said, "My father and my mother, in order to provide for our siblings to study, a Yue also ate meat once or twice.”
"They farmed the land, grew rice, grew sweet potatoes to sell, or worked odd jobs to help our siblings go to school."
"And they actually like their younger brothers more."
This is natural.
In rural areas, there is more or less a preference for boys over girls.
Even now, this is still the case. Therefore, Tang's father and Tang's mother naturally hope that their son will have good grades and be admitted to a good university.
"And this time, how rare is the opportunity to go to Hedong [No. 1 Middle School]?" Tang Qianqian continued to cry and said, "It was you who asked someone to get in with such difficulty."
"But Xiaoshan still doesn't study hard."
No. 1 High School is the best high school in Hedong City.
Previously developed in Jiazi Lane, it was the best junior high school.
