blogombal Chapter 974
Chapter 974
The deaf old man's expression moved slightly, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes, but he didn't speak in the end.
Luo Fanchen bowed and said goodbye to the disabled old men.
He looked at Tongtong apologetically, and gently helped the little blind girl to tidy up her messy hair with his fingertips. He leaned down and apologized softly: "I'm sorry, Tongtong."
"Since my brother came back, I haven't had time to accompany you."
Tongtong shook her head, and looked at Luo Fanchen seriously with her crystal pupils, "Brother is not Tongtong alone."
"Brother is a man who wants to do great things. Brother should be a hero in many people's minds outside."
"It should be Tongtong who finds ways to help and accompany brother, instead of letting brother accompany me!"
Seeing Tongtong so sensible, Luo Fanchen opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a while. His heart was warm and his eyes were full of pampering.
"Okay, okay, you two don't talk anymore!"
The old blind man came over and interrupted the conversation between the two.
He was afraid that if they continued to talk, Luo Fanchen would abduct his precious granddaughter again.
"My dear granddaughter, isn't it just a bad boy who left? Isn't it enough for us grandpas to accompany you!"
Tongtong bit her lips lightly, lowered her eyes, and kicked the weeds lightly with her toes.
"Grandpa is grandpa, brother is brother, they are different..."
The hearts of the disabled old men ached.
What a sin!
The old blind man stared at Luo Fanchen fiercely. I really let the wolf into the house!
The old man with a broken arm came over and coughed:
"Bad boy, if you encounter any big problems that you can't solve outside, if someone bullies you, come back here, and the grandpas will support you."
"But it's impossible to expect us to go out of the mountain. Our power is imprisoned here. If we leave here, we will be no different from the disabled old man."
Hearing the words of the old man with a broken arm, Luo Fanchen was thoughtful and remembered that when the Mojing rioted, there were four cores in the complex and magnificent formation underground.
He had previously vaguely guessed that the disabled old men could not leave here easily, so he did not mention that the Blood Demon Cult would make a comeback and wanted to ask the disabled old men to come out of the mountains to help.
The old beggar leaned on a cane, reluctant to let his new limbs be overworked, and walked over step by step, solemnly admonishing: "You have learned all our unique skills, even the primary extraordinary is not your opponent, but you must be careful after leaving the mountains."
"You have been under the eyes of the old dog Canglong in the past. He did not attack you, which means that he must have a plan in secret, you must be on guard."
"Everyone thinks he is old, but that is just his disguise. Many years ago, he had a terrifying foundation of level 99, which was unfathomable, otherwise I would not have fallen into his hands."
Speaking of this, the old beggar's eyes dimmed, and a touch of unspeakable regret and sadness flashed across his eyes, and he had no desire to continue.
Luo Fanchen remembered the special jade pendant that the old beggar gave him.
It looked like a woman's personal belongings.
Could it be that the Canglong Emperor had robbed his woman in the past?
Or was he stabbed in the back by his beloved?
Luo Fanchen only thought about these things in his mind, and of course he would not ask.
He had been on guard against the old dog Canglong for a long time. Now that his cultivation had broken through to the eighth level, if the other party really had any ideas, he should probably take action.
He could vaguely feel that the old dog Canglong was playing a big game.
First of all, the national fortune of the Canglong Empire had been slowly declining without any signs.
The talent of the domestic geniuses was invisibly reduced.
Secondly, King Tianwu, King Yan, King Kuang and King Yu all had blue-black tumors in their bodies. It was impossible for the Canglong Emperor to plant this thing to selflessly help his son.
Thinking of the human skins of the ancestors of the Canglong Empire under the Imperial Palace, Luo Fanchen's eyes gradually became fierce. If the old dog was going to attack him, he would prepare a big surprise for him.
The Blood Demon Cult didn't know when it would come again.
Luo Fanchen was concerned about the situation on the mainland, so he didn't dare to stay for long and said goodbye.
Tongtong waved goodbye lively and told Luo Fanchen not to worry.
But when Luo Fanchen's back was far away,
her eyes turned red, she bit her cherry lips tightly, said nothing, just watched quietly, and vowed to practice hard.
The cripple shouted loudly: "Stinky boy, for the sake of this old man, don't forget to take care of the Feng and Huang families when you go back, and train them well when you have time!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely train them well."
Luo Fanchen raised his hand and waved, but did not turn around.
Because he knew Tongtong was crying.
In terms of strength, he has practiced for two years and climbed from level one to the peak of level eighty-one. It is not difficult for him to kill Chaofan now. He can be called the Everest among geniuses.
In terms of emotions, he has lived two lives. He is not a scumbag who is irresponsible after flirting and doesn't recognize people after putting on pants., but he is not a pure-hearted person.
Now he has a lot of experience, but now he dares not look back and look at Tongtong.
He dares not look at her.
He is afraid that he will not leave, so he will not leave.
He is afraid that he will not leave, so he will take her away.
Luo Fanchen clenched his fists,
Yes,
He is improving his strength very quickly now, and he will probably cause a stir after leaving the mountain, but he is not arrogant, and even has a sense of urgency in his heart.
Because now he does not have the ability to protect everyone he cares about in the troubled times.
So...
We have to work hard!
After returning to the camp where the four legions are stationed, he will first complete the instructions of Senior Cripple and find Xiao Keba to practice well. This time he suddenly went back, and I don’t believe that the Queen of the Phoenix can still watch so strictly.
If Cripple knew what Luo Fanchen was thinking,
He would probably curse.
I asked you to take care of the Feng and Huang clans, and this is how you take care of me?
In the disabled old man village,
The old man with a broken arm watched Luo Fanchen leave and sighed.
"This brat left after only a few days of coming back."
The blind man sneered: "Why, you can't bear to let him go?"
The old man with a broken arm squinted: "Why, you can't bear to let him go?"
The blind man was silent.
After a long time, he sighed and said, "The first two times he came back, I could still see some cynicism in his demeanor, but this time even his eyes seemed different."
The old man with a broken arm sighed, "He has taken on some pressure that he shouldn't have at his age."
The cripple sneered, "In the final analysis, it's because we old guys are too useless. We don't give young people enough sense of security and fail to protect these younger generations. We really deserve to die."
"How can I not see that the brat is a person who likes to be free and easy, but now he seems to be carrying a heavy burden. His strength has become stronger, but he has less fun, and the pressure is getting greater and greater. This is unfair to him."
The disabled old men were silent, looking at the direction where Luo Fanchen disappeared, as if the grandfather really felt sorry for the younger generation and hated himself for not being able to help him share more.
At the same time, there was also an indescribable relief, as if seeing that the younger generation could finally stand on their own.
The dry skin on the old blind man's face wrinkled together, and he smiled and said seriously: "At the end of my life, I have fallen to this point, but I can receive such a successor. I am very fortunate and proud."
The old man with a broken arm nodded: "Me too."
The lame man said: "Me too."
After they finished speaking, they all looked at the deaf old man with inexplicable eyes.
The deaf old man smiled bitterly: "You also know that it's not that I don't want to teach. Although my magical power is only one style, it's useless for him to learn it before he reaches the semi-god level."
The three blind men didn't speak, they all knew the situation of the deaf old man.
If it comes to the domineering moves, they all have their own strengths,
But if it comes to strangeness and upper limit, the deaf man's learning should be the undisputed first.
"What are you guys talking about?"
The old beggar was confused and itchy.
The blind man pointed a finger at the sky and said faintly:
"What the deaf man knows is beyond the reach of mortals, and it can reach the sky."
The old beggar's heart beat violently, and he felt awe.
On the other side,
Marshal Xiong carried Luo Fanchen on his back and rushed to the northwest of the Soul Martial Continent, the direction where the four legions were stationed.
Marshal Xiong's eyes lit up when he heard that it was a military camp.
This time there will definitely be no old monsters like the Holy Dragon Ancestor or the Canlao Village.
This Marshal may not be the strongest, but he is definitely not someone to be trifled with. No one can make this Marshal grovel, be arrogant in front and respectful in the back, and be servile!
Luo Fanchen on the bear's back took out more than 170 source stones given by Long Tai'a, ready to help Qinglian's son evolve, and at the same time took out a strange treasure that was surrounded by a hazy aura and shimmering with silver light...