Seeing that Wan Fan woke up, Ghost Ju Douluo's eyes lit up, and Shui Bing'er pulled the corner of her grandfather's clothes and whispered, "Grandpa, he's awake."

At this time, Shui Tian came back to his senses, and then quickly saluted the two Ju Ghost Douluo with a fist: "The old man's name is Shui Tian, this is my granddaughter Shui Bing'er, and Bing'er is not quick to salute."

Just when Shui Bing'er was about to salute, she saw Chrysanthemum bowing her hands and said lightly: "No need, since Miss Shui Bing'er is a friend of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, it is appropriate to come to the rescue." Hearing

this, two big question marks appeared above both Shui Tian and Shui Bing'er.

Wan Fan, who had just woken up, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood when he heard what Juhua Guan said.

"It's broken, how to make it up next." Wan Fan thought in his heart.

"Bing'er, why have I never heard you mention this Holy Son of the Martial Soul Hall?" Bingtian asked Shui Bing'er next to him suspiciously.

"Grandpa, I don't know His Royal Highness the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Hall." Shui Bing'er also said in doubt.

At this time, it was the turn of the two titled Douluo to be stunned, and His Royal Highness the Holy Son of his own family clearly said that he knew this young lady.

Just as Yueguan was about to speak, Wan Fan suddenly jumped up and blocked his mouth, and said to several people: "I'm not worried that if it is two strangers who have never met, Yueguan and the ghost will not save you, so I made up a white lie." Then I

saw that the expressions on the faces of several people changed from doubt to sudden realization.

Wan Fan saw the expressions on the faces of several people and sighed secretly in his heart: "Hu~ It's good that I didn't say Shui Bing'er's name before, otherwise I really can't explain it." Wan

Fan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, then saw Bingtian pulling Shui Bing'er and bowed deeply to himself and said, "Thank you to His Royal Highness the Holy Son and the two Title Douluo Crown Majesty for coming to the rescue, the old man and the little girl are grateful." "

Just raise your hand." Wan Fan said with some pretense.

The two Title Douluo looked at the holy son on the side and thought in their hearts a little speechlessly: "This kid, I don't know, I think that you saved the people."

Then Wan Fan asked Shui Tian, "Are you two here to hunt soul rings for this young lady?"

"Yes, but not exactly." Shui Tian replied.

Wan Fan:?

Shui Tian seemed to see Wan Fan's doubts and spoke, "I mean that His Royal Highness the Holy Son is only half right, this time it is not only to hunt soul rings for Bing'er, but also to hunt soul rings for the old man." "

Oh, then has this Miss Bing'er's soul ring been hunted?"

"No, I and others have been looking for a century-old soul beast in the periphery of the forest for a long time without satisfaction, and then seeing that there is no suitable soul beast, I plan to hunt the seventh soul ring alone first to let Bing'er go back first, but this little girl wants to follow me alive, and there is no way the old man has to take her."

"Then how did you provoke this soul beast?"

"Originally, we had already set our sights on a soul beast, who knew that halfway through the fight suddenly appeared a hundred-year-old blood-toothed demon tiger, I didn't want to care about him, but he attacked Bing'er, forced to helpless, the old man had to kill him, the mother of the hundred-year-old blood-toothed demon tiger came, fought with me, and saw that the soul beast also took the opportunity to escape, and then we met you."

"So people are unlucky and can plug their teeth when they drink water." Wan Fan said.

"Grandpa, what should I call you?"

"Haha, His Royal Highness the Holy Son, I will call Shui Tian and call me Lao Shui."

"Then this young lady."

"Your Highness the Holy Son, my name is Shui Bing'er, you can call me Bing'er."

"Two of you, how about this, how many of us can go together?" Wan Fan asked towards Shuitian.

"Ah, how is this embarrassing, Your Highness the Son, you just saved our lives, how can you walk with you and cause you chaos now."

"It's okay Lao Shui, anyway, just kill two more soul beasts." Wan Fan said with a smile.

"Also, don't keep calling me His Royal Highness the Son, my name is Wan Fan, and you and Bing'er will call me Xiaofan."

Seeing that the young man in front of him was so enthusiastic, Shui Tian was not easy to refuse, and at this moment, Shui Bing'er shook Shui Tian's hand and said to him: "Grandpa, let's join them, after all, there are two titled Douluo in their team." "

Okay, that trouble saint, oh no, that trouble Xiao Fan and the two titled Douluo."

Then several people set off together....

On the way, Wan Fan and Shui Bing'er have been talking, and Shui Tian looked at his granddaughter who hid his mouth and chuckled from time to time in front of him, and then looked at Wan Fan, who had been smiling and talking with his granddaughter, the more satisfied he looked, and thought about Wan Fan's terrifying talent and was more satisfied.

"It's rare for the old man to meet such a satisfied grandson-in-law, and this time it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise." Shui Tian thought in his heart.

"Huh? Is that... Injured soul beast? Chrysanthemum Guan seemed to sense something and asked the ghost on the side.

"It seems that it is indeed an injured soul beast, and I don't know who injured it." The old ghost returns.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Shui Tian closed his eyes and sensed it with spiritual power, and suddenly he suddenly opened his eyes and said to several people: "Which injured soul beast is the one who escaped from under my hand." "

Ju..." Wan Fan just wanted to open his mouth to ask Chrysanthemum Guan to beat that soul beast to death, so that Shui Tian could absorb the soul ring, but in the blink of an eye, the optimism disappeared in place.

"What about Chrysanthemum Pass?" Wan Fan couldn't help but let out a question.

But looking at the side again, the old ghost also disappeared.

"Lao Shui, what about the two of them?" Wan Fan asked towards Shui Tian on the side.

"They seem to have gone to catch that soul beast." Water day back.

"Good guy, before I can say it, I went directly to the arrest, this execution, I didn't say."

At this moment, two Titled Douluo grabbed the leg of that soul beast and dragged it back.

"Naw, absorb it for you." Chrysanthemum Guan said to Shui Tian.

"Thank you Ju Douluo for your help." Shui Tian said respectfully to Chrysanthemum Guan.

"It's okay, just raise your hand." Chrysanthemum Guan waved his hand and said.

Then Shui Tian didn't say anything more, and sat down to absorb the soul ring after solving this soul beast cleanly with a punch.

Ten minutes passed.

Shui Tian's tightly locked brows stretched, and Shui Bing'er on the side breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

"Great, grandpa absorbed it successfully." Shui Bing'er said happily to Wan Fan.

Wan Fan, on the other hand, said to her with a smile: "Then congratulations to your grandfather." "

Whew~" After absorbing it, Shui Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked around, stood up again, and respectfully bowed his hand to the two titled Douluo: "It's really troublesome for the two of you today, thank you very much."

Ghost and Chrysanthemum nodded in response.

"Okay, then start looking for the third soul ring for me too." Wan Fan said to several people.

"Grandpa, I will also accompany Wan Fan to find the soul ring." Shui Bing'er said to Shui Tian with a bouncing look.

Shui Tian looked at his granddaughter in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Wan Fan, this smelly boy, took it down for my granddaughter in two and a half hours, alas, the current young man can really flirt with his sister." Shui

Bing'er looked at her grandfather and never responded, "Grandpa? Hearing

this call, Shui Tian came back to his senses, touched Shui Bing'er's head and said, "I don't care, but I may trouble the two Title Douluo crowns." "

It's okay old water, it won't be troublesome." Wan Fan interjected at the right time.

"Yay!" Shui Bing'er bounced happily.

And Wan Fan kept looking at Shui Bing'er with a smile on his face.

Then several people hit the road.

An hour later....

"Wow wow! Yes~! Ahhh! A serpentine soul beast covered in barbs screamed a few times and fell.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, come down to mend the sword, this stinger phantom snake has reached a state of near death." The old ghost said to Wan Fan.

"OKOK, I'm coming."

I saw that Wan Fan skillfully summoned his first martial soul, and with a flash of cold light, this soul beast ended his long life.

Then a little fluorescence appeared on the corpse of this stinger phantom snake, and these fluorescence gradually condensed into a black and red soul ring.

"Xiao Fan, is it really okay for you to absorb the 80,000-year soul ring?" Shui Tian asked with some concern.

"Don't worry, no problem." Wan Fan waved his hand and meditated and absorbed the soul ring.

"Grandpa believes in Brother Wan Fan, it will definitely be fine." Shui Bing'er said firmly to her grandfather.

Hearing this, Shui Tian only felt a pain in his heart, and he shouted in his heart: "Listen, listen, how long has it been, and I started to help Xiao Fan speak, if they let the two of them get along for a while, then they have to recognize me as a grandfather, alas, the female is not left."

Not long after, Wan Fan slowly opened his eyes.

"Phew, I'll go to this soul technique, it's a little strong." Wan Fan whispered after opening his eyes.

When the four of them heard Wan Fan say this, it was difficult to suppress the curiosity in their hearts.

In unison, he asked Wan Fan, "Your third soul technique is released and shown to us."

"Good." Wan Fan stood up and summoned his first martial soul, and then saw three black soul rings slowly rising under his feet.

Wan Fan held the gun, and said to several people behind him while walking slowly: "My third soul technique called Ten Thousand Viper Thorn has two release methods, the first one is released with the tip of the gun.

Speaking of this, Wan Fan slowly raised the tip of the gun, and aimed at a century-old tree in front of him, and after aiming, he saw him say: "Third soul technique!" Ten thousand poisonous snake stingers! In

an instant, the tip of Wan Fan's Divine Dragon Imperial Spear lit up with several dark green rays, and those rays quickly condensed into a dark green stinger, and I saw Wan Fan stab the spear, and the hundreds of stingers also stabbed in the direction he pointed.

"Snap..." The hundreds of stingers pierced the century-old tree with two people, but if you looked closely, you would find that the part that was stabbed had dark green venom remained, and those venoms were eroding the intact part at a very fast speed, and with a loud bang, the century-old tree finally survived the dissolution caused by snake venom and finally fell.

Bing Tian and Shui Bing'er were stunned, but the two titled Douluo on the side had normal faces, maybe they were already strange.

"There is a second way to release, with the sole of the gun." After speaking, Wan Fan smashed the ruby-like cylinder at the bottom of the gun towards the ground, and said in his mouth: "The third soul technique Ten Thousand Poisonous Serpent Thorn!" Just

after shouting the third soul ring under Wan Fan's feet, it suddenly lit up with a burst of light, and the black light of the soul ring was followed by the green light under Wan Fan's feet, and I saw that the green light slowly turned into a ring and spread around, and after spreading to a certain extent, Wan Fan said to several people: "Stay away from the range of my green light."

Before a few people could respond, rows and rows of green stingers slowly emerged from under part of the land wrapped in a green halo.

Then Wan Fan's eyes froze and shouted: "Sting!" Row

after row of green stingers burst out of the ground and shot into the sky.

The four people on the side, two titled Douluo, only had a slight change in expression.

And Bingtian and Shui Bing'er's grandfather and grandson were surprised and couldn't close their mouths.

After releasing the soul technique, Wan Fan said to several people: "My second release method, its range depends on my spiritual power, the stronger my spiritual power, the wider his range becomes. Hearing

this, the two titles who originally looked normal, Douluo couldn't help it: "Is this Nima still human?" It's so perverted.

And Wan Fan said to the four people with a look of indifference: "I feel that this soul technique is okay, I can barely use it." "

Chrysanthemum Pass: 6

Ghosts: You'd better be fine.

Shuitian: Can we say goodbye to Versailles?

Shui Binger: Brother Wan Fan is so powerful!

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