blogombal Chapter 669
Chapter 669
"What?"
If you really said that, it would be too rude.
You are a senior after all!
The disabled old men suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, but only the deaf old man said:
"This boy's heart tells me that he is not lying."
"???"
The blind man, the lame man, the old beggar and the old man with a broken arm all had question marks on their faces, wanting to see if the deaf old man was joking with Luo Fanchen.
The deaf old man also smiled helplessly: "Actually, I don't believe it either."
"But this is the information I heard."
Although Tongtong was also surprised, she still bit her lip and said: "Brother will definitely not brag."
The old beggar thought it was funny: "How is it possible!"
"My Ye family's ancestors have been dead for thousands of years. How many generations have passed."
Facing a group of suspicious eyes, Luo Fanchen smiled: "My Tongtong is still the best."
The old blind man said fiercely: "It's not yours, it has nothing to do with you!"
Luo Fanchen raised his hand and released an ellipsoidal dragon ball, emitting a hazy golden light. A trace of soul stepped into it and summoned a true spirit recuperating inside.
This kid is using the treasure I gave him, what is he doing?
The old beggar was a little nervous, but now he couldn't help but be suspicious. Wouldn't he be making fun of him?
However, the next moment, a blue-black dragon shadow flew out, and the true spirit was fluctuating, but the dragon's eyes were closed, and the consciousness was still in a dormant state.
Luo Fanchen was also considerate enough not to disturb the other party's sleep. After all, it was enough to show up.
The moment the blue dragon appeared,
the old beggar was struck by lightning, his eyes almost popped out, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"This..."
"This..."
"The original ancient blue dragon???"
"The source of the Ye family bloodline?"
"This... How is this possible!!"
The lame man and the old blind man were all stunned. The old man with a broken arm muttered in a trance:
"Ye Aotian, just tell me if this is your ancestor or not."
"It is the ancestor!!"
"How could it not be!!"
The old beggar's own disabled blood trembled, and just by sensing the breath of this true spirit, he actually had signs of itching and numbness about to revive.
"Fuck!"
The lame man couldn't help but burst out with a curse: "You really brought up the old beggar's ancestors?"
The old blind man spoke hurriedly: "Others would give you a knife and send you to see your grandmother, but this kid is so good that he directly invites you to see his ancestors?"
The deaf old man looked at the calm Luo Fanchen and couldn't help saying: "I felt that this boy was extraordinary when I first met him, but now I feel that this boy is getting more and more perverted and outrageous."
"You can't be shocked again next time, what kind of "local specialties" should you bring back???"
"Shh!"
Luo Fanchen whispered: "Don't shout, Senior Ye, your ancestor's true spirit is damaged and needs to rest."
In an instant, he took back the Canglong true spirit,
However, the shock left behind was one wave after another, making Ye Aotian unable to calm down.
He looked at Luo Fanchen in disbelief, as if he knew him all over again,
When they first met, he thought he was just a young boy,
Now it seems,
How amazing is this boy? ?
It's bad,
I've become a frog in a well, I've fallen down a generation!!
The blind man poked the people around him: "Old cripple, you regret not accepting this disciple, right?"
The cripple's lips trembled, and he couldn't speak clearly, but he still said stubbornly:
"No!"
"I just don't regret it!!"
The old blind man sneered: "You, you are a little bit ungrateful, you've been on fire for three days and three nights, I guess you're the only one left with a hard mouth, don't be soft."
The cripple was dissatisfied and said: "Don't be sarcastic, old boy, don't I have a temper?"
"Don't I have no shame?"
"Who is like you who will fall down with the wind!"
"Hehe, if this kid can take out my ancestors, I will kneel down to him!"
"Ahem... that..."
Hearing Luo Fanchen's shy and honest cough, the cripple suddenly shuddered.
Shit,
This kid doesn't really have it, does he?
I was scared.
Then I heard Luo Fanchen shaking his head and sighing: "Phoenix Ancestor, this really doesn't exist."
The old cripple was relieved immediately,
He was really sweating, his back was almost soaked.
Fortunately,
The face is still there,
People live by their face, trees live by their skin,
I can still save it, don't let the precious face fall to the ground.
"But..."
"I have this here, please help me take a look."
All the disabled old men looked over, and saw Luo Fanchen's golden dragon ball floating in the air vibrating, and strange flames rippled out.
A magical fiery red bird appeared, exuding a pure flame breath of a special status, and the fire feathers were clearly visible, like a gem., surprisingly, he is one of the Four Saints,
one of the ancestors of the flying birds in the divine world
——Suzaku.