A "Get over here!" Rumble" sound like thunder suddenly exploded in the small desert mountain, especially more than ten miles outside the cave, and reached the extreme. The dead branches and leaves were broken, like the strong wind blew up, and the sound waves were chaotic and shaking, as if rain was falling...

"ah!"

Chihuo and Li Fugui, the two of them who were confronting each other, exclaiming at the same time, and their faces all showed disbelief and ecstasy.

“Lord!”

"boss!"

"He's back?"

Similar thoughts flashed through their minds. After surprise, they looked up and saw that the other person had a look like they were. They couldn't help but feel cold. They said another sound and turned their heads away.

If they were not dealing with each other, they did not dare to ignore Zhang Fan's orders. After the roaring sound passed, they did not care about the tingling of the eardrum. The whistle and vibrated in their heads, and they quickly turned towards the cave.

This trip revealed the difference between the two.

Chihuo took a big step forward, and his feet were like an air cushion. He took one step, as long as an ordinary person’s three or five steps, as if a seagull had passed by the sea. If it weren’t for the dust splashing from time to time and the deep footprints left on the surface, it would have made people think he was rushing in the air.

But compared to Li Fugui, it is far behind.

After taking a few steps, the disc-shaped magic weapon floated in the air and held him to fly towards the cave on the top of the mountain. Speaking of which, this magic weapon was made by him at various stores and set fire. Zhang Fan rewarded it, but he didn't expect that he has used it now.

No matter how fast or slow it was, it was only a dozen miles later. After a while, the two of them rushed into the cave one after another.

Deep in the cave, in the hall outside the quiet room, Zhang Fan stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at the ground shadow mirror quietly, with no obvious expression on his face, as if the previous roar full of anger was not what he made.

"boss,"

Outside the hall, footsteps just sounded, and Zhang Fan looked back and saw a black shadow pounce on him and headed straight for the next three routes, which looked like an evil dog rushing to eat.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan frowned, moved his foot net, then stopped and did not dodge, allowing him to pounce on his feet. This feeling was too familiar, as if it had happened before.

Sure enough, the black shadow hugged Zhang Fan's calves and howled, "Boss, I miss you so much. I can't even eat a good meal if I can't sleep."

I didn't even pause, my head was still lifted, and I was chatting a lot, all of which were so painful, so helpless, and so on.

It was like a copy of the scene when the two of them first met.

“Lord!”

At this time, Chihuo also arrived panting, looked at Li Fugui, who was holding Zhang Fan's thigh and cried and snatching the sky and the earth, and lowered his head and performed a manner in a normal manner.

After many years of missing, the expression on this person's face is still like a rock, and it is the strong body of the past. It is obviously a bit bloated.

After all, he is just a mortal. No matter how strong his martial arts are, he will never live forever. He has reached the end of his life.

Nodding at him, Zhang Fan looked down and said calmly: "Li Fugui, get up and say.

Although there was no joy or sorrow in his voice, Li Fugui's ears were like thunder, and he did not dare to disobey at all. He obediently let go of his legs and stood up, standing aside at a loss, with a look of snot and tears on his face.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Zhang Fan looked at them and said coldly.

I rushed back anxiously, but I saw that the two of them were like fighting cocks. If it weren't for the slightest progress in self-cultivation and cultivation in the past few years, I would have to give them some advice first.

If they can't tell the reason, they can't escape this slaughter.

As if feeling the evil spirit hidden in his eyes, Li Fugui quickly cried out and said, "

"Boss, this is not a big deal!"

It's all for Miss Wan'er, this rocky head,"

After Li Fugui finished speaking, Chihuo said, "Master, Chihuo has been here with your orders for more than twenty years."

"This cunning boy knocked me out and snatched the jade pendant you left behind."

As he said that, his eyes suddenly turned red, and most of his life's protection was put into scattering water. The anger in it seemed to be substantial. Even though his strength was far superior to him, Li Fugui couldn't help but tremble and leaned towards Zhang Fan.

"Um?"

Now Zhang Fan already understood a little. Li Fugui must have crushed the jade pendant for transmission. Chihuo was unwilling to do so. He thought that it was not until Zhang Fan's order, but Li Fugui forced himself to attack, for fear that Chihuo would still trap Chihuo. The scene just now, Ten Chihuo escaped and was caught up by him, and he was like a cockfighting.

Zhang Fan was not interested in paying attention to the bullshit between them. What made him care about was a sentence that Li Fugui said just now.

"Wan'er?"

"She won't get anything out of the way?"

A cold light appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes, and Li Fugui felt his body lightening and he could react. He seemed to be holding an invisible palm and flew towards Zhang Fan involuntarily.

"explain!"

"Yes, it's a small one!" Li Fugui was so weak that he even felt a common one.

All six howls were saved, and I told the matter in a concise and clear manner

Twenty years ago, Wan'er and Li Fugui followed Zhang Fan's instructions and returned to Poshan City smoothly without any trouble.

Things went smoothly after that. Through Xu Fan's relationship, I joined the Xuanyin Sect and quickly gained favor and valued. I was directly recruited as a disciple by a master in the middle stage of the Dan Killing Pill, and jumped up and became a core disciple of the Xuanyin Sect who had a strong identity in Poshan City.

The days passed day by day. Wan'er often ran back and forth with Xiaohuangshan in Xuanyin Sect. Except when she was in seclusion, the rest of her days were spent in the barren mountains.

What she likes most is to sit cross-legged outside the quiet room. While practicing, staring at the door of the quiet room. Everything seemed like more than twenty years ago, like a figure in a mysterious clothes, who could step out of it at any time.

Two years ago, Wan'er was in seclusion for a hundred days. She succeeded in building the foundation. With her qualifications as the Xuanyin body, she practiced the most suitable Xuanyin**. The foundation building process was extremely smooth. She had not even used the Foundation Building Pill and directly crossed the threshold that this lower-level monk might not be able to cross in his lifetime.

After successfully building the foundation, Wan'er did not relax. It seemed as if something was ahead that made her chase her constantly. Before she could even feel the taste of promotion, she entered the cultivation again.

The martial arts she practiced this time were very strange. It is said that it has caused widespread discussion in Xuanyin Sect, but it is unknown what Li Fugui is.

"If Miss Wan'er had gone into seclusion half a year ago, she said she wanted to study and advance to another school. Her master, Master Han Yue, seemed to disagree."

"Before Miss Wan'er went into seclusion, she told the younger one that she had to clean at least three times a day, so that the boss would be able to live immediately when you come back. She also said that if she found that the cleaning was not clean, she would ignore the younger one again."

Li Fugui said pitifully. His face was shocked and he looked painful. He cleaned three times a day, which really cost him his life.

"It has been the foundation-building stage, and Wan'er seems to be working very hard. Xiao.

Zhang Fan nodded secretly, and at the same time, he could feel Wan'er's heart from inside and outside Li Fugui's words. The little daughter's thoughts were no different from that of twenty years ago. It was washed by the orchid by the stream. No matter how the world changes, it would not defile her pure and beautiful heart.

"Then what!"

Zhang Fan then asked, "Only this is the case, Li Fugui could not have been able to forcefully snatch the jade pendant."

"What happened to Miss Wan'er!"

After explaining the previous matter in just a few sentences, Li Fugui finally got to the point.

Originally, Wan'er was in the inner custody of Xuanyin Sect, and no matter what happened, it would be impossible for the little man Li Fugui to know.

If it were Zhang Fan, it would be different. However, it would be impossible for a small foundation-building monk who was not in a state of great significance to let Xuanyin Sect report and explain it specifically.

The reason why Li Fugui got the news was also related to his romantic affairs.

Taking care of Wan'er in Poshan City and helping her with some trivial matters for so many years, Li Fugui actually hooked up with a female disciple from the outer sect of Xuanyin Sect, and you can help me feel intimate occasionally.

The woman was pretty good, but there was still hope in the foundation building stage, so she was not too anxious to become a Taoist partner, and she still practiced hard in Xuanyin Sect, intending to have the opportunity to build the foundation successfully.

During the first intimacy, Li Fugui discovered that Wan'er had problems in her retreat this time.

He didn't dare to go to Xuanyin Sect to ask about the specific questions. Without Wan'er's status in Xuanyin Sect, he was Li Fugui was nothing. If there was any problem, he might not be able to get out of it.

It was only from his good-looking mouth that most of the core disciples were talking about this matter, saying that Wan'er was terrible this time and was dead, and that they were lucky enough to gloat.

Only then did Li Fugui get anxious. Regardless of Chihuo's stop, he forcibly crushed the jade pendant and asked Zhang Fan for help.

As soon as Li Fugui finished speaking, Zhang Fan calmed down and said nothing, pondering himself.

After a while, he suddenly spoke, "Li Fugui. What you said about Wan'er is discussed by many people in Xuanyin Sect? There are still many bad words?"

"of".

Li Fugui lowered his head and hardly dared to look at Zhang Fan in the eyes. He thought Zhang Fan was blaming him for not taking good care of Wan'er. When he talked about this, he was very frustrated. Wan'er's temperament was soft on the outside and inside, and she never mentioned the internal affairs of the sect to him. How could he help?

He had been with Zhang Fan for a while, and knew that these reasons were useless to him. He had accepted his fate and was waiting for punishment. He had never thought about it for a long time. The imagined thunder and rainstorm had not come. When he looked at him, he saw Zhang Fan touching his chin and pondering, and he had no intention of blaming him at all, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Things are a little bit wrong!"
Chapter completed!