Vol 2 Chapter 3639: Hate iron is not steel

"Haha, sure enough!" The real person laughed aloud. "It seems that it is better to come early, I am just waiting! Zhang Xiaohua just rushed to Panlongshan and I was chased! I heard it, fast. According to the order, all the transmission arrays of Wen’s family will be closed immediately, and no one can order that no one should start...

"Yes!" Wen Qingfan hurriedly replied, but in a moment he was whispering again. "The deputy ally, the ancestral order of the younger generation is placed..."
The night ancestor said: "Smell the singer, are you really drunk, or are you drunk? Are you the owner of the family, or the sect of the sect? Is the owner of the singer? You don’t know how to steal it. After the transmission array is closed, it is said that the lord of the lord will open the net and take back the fate of expelling you from the squad!"
"Yes, yes, the younger generation understands!" Wen Qingfan was surprised and hurriedly said, "Smell Di, fast pass the old man to order, close all the transmissions, no old man... No, no deputy commander, no Trigger, otherwise kill innocent!"
Where does the Yuan Ying monk who is rumored to say goodbye dare to say more? On one side, he told several disciples to close the transmission array, and with other disciples rising to the sky, they went to all directions!
When Wen Qingfan saw the guardian disciples, he hurriedly waved his hand at the so-called apricot flower fairy, indicating that she stayed here, and he respectfully said the true humanity: "The lord of the lord, I must have heard of Wenzhou at this time. Zhang Xiaohua’s friends are invited to the Chamber of Deputies. Why don’t I teleport the past?

"No hurry, no hurry..." The real person rushed to Mo Yunxianzi, the night ancestor, Fubo Sanren, Yu Hongzi and others to nod, everyone will know, and the figure will sway toward the Panlong Mountain. And the very real person smiled and said, "Since Zhang Daoyou has already arrived at Panlong Mountain, then I have to wait to see him in a safe way! The transmission line of your home is closed, I will wait to enter the Chamber of Deputies. He is not too late to meet!"
Wen Qingfan simply doesn't know what the real people are saying, but they don't know what Zhang Xiaohua is, but since the four ancestors Wenzhou regard him as a VIP, the Daoist lord is so important, and the six superbs are the highest in the late period. The monk came over and intercepted. Where did he dare to say something? Had to say: "Yes, yes, the younger generation, but the commander of the lord told me."
"You come with the old man..." The ancient old man urged his body shape, but he was not ill, and told him, "I will wait while flying."
"Yes..." Wen Qingfan accompanied the laughter. He was waiting behind the two lord adults. After waiting for a few words, the old man was ridiculous. He had to say, "Qing Fan, quickly and quietly, let this go. The leader of the Fengyan State and other places came over..."
"Sound shock?" Wen Qingfan stunned and asked, "He has already returned?"
"Hey, you are a confused owner!" The old man couldn’t help but swear. "When the old monkey was alive, you smelled the family in the purple scent, but it was a singer! Old monkeys? Now, you can not only be a co-owner, but also expelled from the alliance by the League. If it is a serious offense, the old man looks at the face of the old monkey and gives up his face. He will also say something for you. Words! But... but only one is slow, one is outdated, how do you let the old man give up this face?"
The "old monkey" in the old population of the ancient Shu, also known as the real person, is the master of the previous generation of the Wen family, Wen Hou, who was known as the ethical figure in the past, known as "Hou Ye"! In the mouth of the monks who are very old-fashioned, such as the old man, it is the "old monkey". It is not known that the old man and the old man have such friendship, and his heart is a bit embarrassed.
When I heard the old man mentioning the "old monkey", Wen Qingfan couldn't help but feel a sour heart and stumbled in the air. He said: "The younger generation is not filial, let the seniors worry! The younger generation..."
"Get up, don't have to be like this, you are also the master of one!" The old man of the ancients just went to see his own children. He hurriedly screamed and screamed, "If you have any pain, you can tell the old man. Say to the predecessors..."
"Actually..." Wen Qingfan had some redness on his face, hesitated for a moment, and whispered. "In fact, there is no hardship for the younger generation. It’s just... Hou Ye’s reputation as an old man is really loud, and the younger generation can’t compare anything to his old man. The younger people feel too much pressure..."
"Oh, huh..." The old man looked at the real people, and both of them laughed. They heard that what they wanted was similar to what they thought in their later generations. They and others are already high-minded monks, their In the afterlife, no matter how hard you can, you can't surpass them. Under these circumstances, these future generations may be decadent, perhaps advancing, and not so much, and Wen Qingfan is obviously the former!
"You are you, the old monkey is an old monkey. You can do it yourself. What other people think is the thoughts of others. You can't do it with you..."
Wen Qingfan respectfully said: "The younger generation sometimes thinks this way, but it can be biased. If today's aura is changing, the Xianxu martial art is tired of coping with it. My Xian Xiu family is even more difficult. The younger generation feels that they can't afford it. This burden..."
"So you escaped? So you indulge in wine?" The real person is almost drinking.
Wen Qingfan’s face was red, almost shouting:
The younger generation will never dare...

"This era is the worst era..." The old man looked at the Longshan Mountain in the distance. Under the sun, a golden light reflected from the Longshan Temple on the plate, he said with emotion, "At the same time, this era is also the best." Times! You will be famous later than the old monkey!!"
"The younger generation..." Wen Qingfan was shocked and hurried, "How can the younger generation compare to Houye!"
"Let's take a look!" The old man gave the squad's allies, as well as the method of spiritual root selection and the practice of spiritual roots to Wen Qingfan.
Wen Qingfan looked at it slightly, and his body was awkward. He was surprised: "This... this predecessor is Zhang Xiaohua?"
"Yes, it is Zhang Xiaohua who you know how to get to know in the Fengyan National Calendar! Now you are in the church of your home!" The real person nodded. "If you think about it, if you explain it, it is the origin of the method of spiritual selection." Isn't it the birthplace of the law of spiritual root cultivation?"
"Late...the younger understand!" Wen Qingfan replied excitedly, and seemed to have seen the bright future of Wen Jia...
Besides, Xiao Hua stepped into the transmission array. "Hey...", the movement in the transmission array is no different from that of Xiao Hua, and it lasts for a long time, but it is a matter of interest. Xiao Hua feels the light in front of him. A flash, the body shape is within a space!
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