Celestial

And listening to the other party's conversation, it seems to say that the real man with white hair was once taught by Lin Fei...

Thinking of this, Nanfeng's pale face has become like paper...

This is the kind of person who mocked me many times along the way!

Even the arrogant, white-haired real person had to succumb to it when he met him, and he thought he was taking advantage of himself, and he had to get rid of it!

It’s easy for the other party to understand without excuses. In the eyes of others, I am afraid that they are just like bugs. They can be crushed to death. How can a person care about bugs’ sarcasm...

Nan Feng is more and more afraid, and the other party seems to be careless now, but once he gets to the place, who knows whether they will settle the accounts after autumn...

"That, Brother Lin, Brother Lin..." After waiting there for a long time, Nanfeng couldn't help it anymore. When he saw Lin Fei as if he had finished talking, he dared to speak carefully and spoke carefully: " It’s because I don’t know Taishan. You adults have a lot, but don’t...

"This is the fat sheep you are looking at? Would you like me to cook it for you? I just saw that they seem to carry a lot of things..."

As a result, halfway through, I saw that the white-haired real person suddenly stared at him, and said to Lin Fei, between the words, it seemed that he already wanted to do it...

Don't look at how he couldn't take care of himself in front of Lin Fei, in fact, he was the one who made the French and foreign monks inside and outside the ruins frightened by the news. To solve such a few people, it really can only be said that it was just a matter of luck.

"I depend!"

However, hearing this, Nanfeng almost didn't stand still at that time, fat, fat sheep? Easy cooking, what the **** is talking about yourself? !

For a moment, Nanfeng's forehead was cold and sweating, his face pale as paper, and he wanted to ask for forgiveness, but his mouth was trembling, but he didn't know how to speak...

Lin Fei glanced at the white-haired real man a bit speechlessly: "Don't talk nonsense, I just walk with them..."

"Peer?" Real-life Bai Fa actually looked at Lin Fei a bit strangely. In his opinion, when he met these few fat sheep at his fingertips, he actually wanted to go with him. It was really impossible to understand...

But now that Lin Fei has said so, he just frowned, and said no more.

At this time, Lin Fei turned to look at Nanfeng and said: "I may have to change the route, so I can't go with it. If I am destined, everyone will see you later..."

Hearing this, Nanfeng was suddenly relieved, and after a lot of gratitude and gratitude, he quickly took people away...

After these people left, Lin Fei was nearby, found a level place, took out the cracked black bone sword, and looked at the white-haired real person: "You first talk about how this magic weapon is Origin?"

"Have you cracked this magic weapon?" Originally, Nan Feng was slightly relieved when he saw this magic weapon, but after looking at it for two times, he looked like a ghost.

"Well, there is a problem."

"No problem..." After a long while, the white-haired real talent smiled and shook his head, saying, "I was too arrogant, thinking that this magic weapon is a golden soup. I followed it all the time, but I didn’t expect to have forgotten, and failed his old man’s trust..."

"Master?" Lin Fei gave him a weird look: "Your master, isn't it the magic weapon?"

"You, do you even know this?!" Now, when the real white-haired person looked at Lin Fei, he looked unbelievable. He didn't know what to say at that time.

If the white-haired real man had just seen a ghost before, now, he feels that Yan Fu Mingjun is standing in front of himself.

The impact of these words is too great.

"You, who are you..."

Lin Fei frowned: "I asked you or did you ask me?"

"..." Real-life Baifa remembered his identity. Although it was a cooperation, it was actually in the hands of the other party. At that time, he had to sigh and said: "You are right, my master really lives here. Among the magic weapons, but that was before..."

"It's a long story...it's probably hundreds of years ago. I'm just an ordinary child in the world. My parents do a little business at home. It's a bourgeois. Who knows but is in a business. Being looted, both died at the time. After the news came back, a friend of my father's business immediately came to the door with a deed..."

"I depend."

Lin Fei rolled his eyes when he heard this. Damn, his parents died and became orphans as soon as he came up. Should we be so direct...

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Seeing Lin Fei looked different, the white-haired real person was stunned, and looked at Lin Fei with doubt: "Is there a problem?"

"Nothing, you continue."

"Oh..." Bai Fazhen nodded a little ignorantly, and then said: "After the creditors forced the door to come, I couldn't help it. After selling most of the family's property to sell it, I barely repaid the debt. Who knows that the creditor saw me? You can be bullied when you are young, insisting that it is not over yet, and still colluding with officials. If you want to take the rest of my property, even I will be a slave..."

"Although I was young, I didn't want to be humiliated by this, so I took out this black bone sword that came by chance when I was a kid and sneaked into the creditor's house late at night..."

"I was young and weak, and it wasn't easy to sneak in, but this bone knife was extremely sharp, and any locks were cut off. At that night, I was relying on this bone sword to kill him overnight. A family of thirteen."

Speaking of the past in the past many years ago, there was still fierce light in the eyes of the real white-haired person: "The man didn't know until death, who killed him, it's a pity to think of it, if now, I must take out his soul, Eternal life cannot be tortured."

"After killing those people, I knew that I was a child, but I couldn’t escape from the mansion, so I wanted to find the mandarin. Even if I couldn’t give it up, I didn’t die in vain. Who knows, my master is from the bones Appeared in the sword..."

"He said that he was trapped in it. After receiving the blood irrigation just now, it was considered a temporary recovery, but it didn’t last long. He said that my natural talent was good, and he was willing to accept me as a disciple. Will help me get revenge..."

"Later... Master guided me to the path of spiritual practice. Fortunately, as Master said, my talent is really good. Under Master's instructions, it is even more miles a day. When the Yangyuan is just completed, I will go back to the city. Officials did all the slaughter, and later it was uncontrollable. Although they practiced by themselves, the disciples of the true faction of the other party can suppress their death..."