Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

"Ok?"

Luo Fanchen looked over,

The strange smile on the old beggar's face became even stronger, like an old chrysanthemum blooming in autumn.

"A kind-hearted young man like you should be rewarded."

"Forehead……"

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly, no need to beat around the bush."

The old beggar laughed dryly: "Ahem, what, I have an idea."

The lame man interrupted and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, I also have an idea."

The blind man shook his head after hearing this.

"No, you didn't!"

The old beggar and the lame man both focused their eyes, as if they had the hatred to steal their wives and children, they glared and said fiercely:

"Are you trying to teach us how to do things?"

The blind man sneered again and again and said sarcastically: "With just a little bit of thought from both of you, the blind man can come out."

"What can we do if we see it?"

The old beggar is really "greedy" Luo Fanchen. He puts on an old face and doesn't want to give up. He looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. The more you talk about me, the more promiscuous I am:

"What's going on between us and Little Friend Luo, do you want you to mind your own business?"

"haha."

The blind man did not refute, but silently displayed projections of his spiritual power in the air.

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The old beggar said disdainfully: "Accepting a disciple? It is impossible to accept a disciple in this life."

"This kid is not qualified to be my disciple."

"No, it's a little worse."

"You don't even have a True Dragon Martial Spirit. What should I do with it? Foot massage?"

The old beggar was stunned for a moment, then let out a sad and angry wailing sound:

"Do not!!!"

He quickly turned around and explained: "Little friend Luo, don't look at it. They are all fake. They are all made up out of thin air by the old blind man!!"

The blind man explained from the side: "As we all know, mental projection cannot be faked."

The old beggar was so embarrassed that he was looking for teeth all over the floor, his face was red and his ears were red, and he was yelling:

"Blind man, I *you*, you ****, you didn't have the **** to give birth to a son!!!"

The lame man shook his head and said in a melodious voice: "Has your defense been broken? Old beggar, your mentality is not good, how can you be a master?"

"Did you see it, little friend Luo?"

"This old blind man is a loser, and the old beggar is not a good thing either."

"You still worship me..."

"Buzz!"

The projection of spiritual figures all over the sky changed, turning into the proud appearance of a lame man:

"What level are you at? Just go to the village and invite him!"

"I've traveled all over the country, and I haven't seen any geniuses. How can this kid be so good?"

"I want to steal my disciple from you? Are you kidding me? I don't want to lose face."

The cripple's face froze, and he suppressed his anger, showing an awkward but polite smile on his face.

The blind man said: "You don't want to get angry and scold me, do you?"

"How could it be?" The lame man shook his head and forced a smile: "You have to admit when you are wrong, and you have to stand upright when you are beaten. I am not angry at all."

No deaf old person, real-time translation of inner words:

"*His grandma's old blind man."

"I* have eighteen generations of his ancestors. What a loss to this piece of shit!!!"

The scene suddenly became quiet, and the lame man turned to the deaf man with his neck stiffened.

The deaf man said with a harmless smile: "This must not be what you are thinking, right?"

The lame man said extremely seriously: "You really shouldn't be deaf..."

"You should be dead."

The deaf man put his palms on the side of his head as if listening: "What did you say?"

"I can not hear."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

The old man with a broken arm had a pair of hazy eyes, full of contempt.

"Look at how worthless you are, you are so shameless!!"

"Isn't he just a disciple? If he doesn't receive it, he will die."

"Learn like me, look at the flowers, look at the sun, and calm down, okay?"

This move of group ridicule was quite effective.

The lame man scolded: "What are you pretending to be? If you can pull out a gun, Mr. Luo, let alone kneel down, you can lie on the ground and beg someone to be your apprentice!"

"That's right, that's right." The old beggar nodded: "This old kid is still pretending!"

"I bother!"

The old man with a broken arm spat: "I'm kidding, I was a powerful figure back then. How could I be such an unscrupulous man like you?"

"Don't compare me to you people who have no bottom line."

The eyes of several other old people present were widened, and their mental fluctuations overflowed.

"You'd better not slap me in the face."

"Don't worry, you won't see that day?"

The old man with a broken arm was majestic and high-spirited, forcing La La to say: "Record it with your mental strength, whatever you want! I have nothing to be afraid of, and I am ashamed to be associated with you and others!"

The old men were so angry that they were itching their teeth, but there was nothing they could do.

This guy really managed to turn off the lights! !

The old man with a broken arm actually felt a little weak, but then he thought about it.

No matter how evil this kid is, can his martial spirit mutate from dragon and green lotus into a gun martial spirit?

He immediately felt relieved, smiled like a victor in a quarrel, glanced provocatively at several old enemies, looked at Luo Fanchen and said kindly:

"Little friend Luo, you just said those words just to piss them off. Although I won't accept you as my disciple, I will definitely never forget your kindness in helping Tongtong."

A few old men were fighting.

"Fight!"

"Fight!!!"

Luo Fanchen and the blind girl Loli squatted next to the grass watching the show and making noises.

He also took out two fresh peaches from the storage space and ate them with the little girl with relish.

"Tongtong, do these old men in your family always fight?"

"Uh-huh."

The blind girl nibbled on the peach, seemingly reluctant to eat it, and nodded cutely.

"Grandpas are quite aloof when they are silent, but they often have quarrels."

Luo Fanchen watched the excitement and said, "Have you ever started a fight?"

The blind girl shook her head: "Usually she scolds her until she blushes, but she just doesn't do anything."

"That doesn't work either."

Luo Fanchen shook his head, stretched out his fingertips, and wiped away the peach residue from the corners of Tongtong's lips.

The little girl's cheeks turned red.

Although her grandfathers loved her very much, they were never as attentive as Brother Fanchen.

Luo Fanchen remembered that he had done lovemaking with Ye Youling last night and injected positive energy into it.

There are still thirteen "borrowed" Origin Stones in hand that Qinglian has not yet absorbed and evolved.

Suddenly, there was a strange noise.

"Om-"

The black well covered with moss and green moss, as black as ink, shook,

The dense chains wrapped around the wellhead shook rapidly and made a clattering sound.

The tadpole inscriptions carved on it shine with black light...