Chapter 1119 The Road to Heaven Chapter 1119 After the Departed
"This is the sound that a young girl should have, hehehe..." With a slight movement of his ears, Zhuo Fan laughed lightly and teased.
When Queer saw it, she asked, "So Dad, do you want to see me?"
"Secular people, what is there to see, hasn't it been like this for hundreds of years?"
An indifferent arc crossed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan shook his head slowly, and sighed: "It's a big problem, I'm in this sword house, I just want to be quiet and understand the essence of the four kendos by the way. "
Saying that, Zhuo Fan slowly leaned back on the back chair, showing a comfortable color.
Looking at him deeply, Que'er looked puzzled: "Father, since you want to be quiet, can't we change the place? The name of your blind swordsman has been known for decades, and it's hard to be quiet for a few years. , there are people who are not afraid of death, maybe there will be such idiots in a few years, and they will be annoying."
"Hehe, then continue to kill, I occupied this place first, why should I hide from them?" Disdainfully pouted, Zhuo Fan whispered: "Queer, let them leave, if they don't leave, just erase it! "
Nodding slightly, Queer looked outside and shouted loudly: "My father doesn't want to see guests, get out!"
"Hey, this old guy is just like what the villagers said. He is very big. He dares to coax people even if we don't know who we are? Hmph, if we wait for us to sign up, we will scare him to death. No, hahaha..."
Hearing this, a young boy's clamor immediately sounded outside the door, arrogant and rude. But just as he finished speaking, another icy voice came out abruptly: "Sister Sifan, why don't you arrest the old guy for your brother and let him kowtow to you and confess his guilt?"
"Hey, that's really stupid!"
Listening to these two noises, Queer couldn't help laughing, pouted his lips disdainfully, and looked at Zhuo Fan and said, "Father, we have seen this kind of person a lot in the past few decades. Playboy, looking for a dead end. Forget it, They don't have to do it first, I'll go to them now!"
Without speaking, Zhuo Fan just lay on the bamboo chair so quietly, calm and serene, which was equivalent to acquiescence.
Without further ado, Queer stepped forward immediately, and rushed out with murderous aura, to let these ignorant little devils know who is the real person with status and who is really untouchable.
However, before she could go out, the crisp female voice sounded again, and there was a hint of anger in her voice: "Shut up, how can you do this? Our Luo family is a benevolent family, and Luo Meng is also Xizhou Renyi. Set an example, how can you do such a bullying thing? If my father finds out about this, I will kill you all!"
squeak!
The slowly lying body froze suddenly, and Zhuo Fan's brows trembled slightly.
Knowing his intentions, Que'er also stopped her figure immediately, that monstrous murderous aura was taken back into her body again, she looked at him in a blink of an eye, waiting for his instructions.
"Sister Sifan, don't be angry, aren't we here to help you too? You've been here dozens of times, and every time you come here in good faith, you leave with disappointment, every time you encounter this old guy's absence. This time I finally met him, and he was still stubborn, chasing away guests without even seeing his face, it's not a thing!"
"Yeah, Sister Sifan, we also feel sorry for you, and we want to fulfill your wish immediately!" At this moment, the two male voices sounded outside the door.
Zhuo Fan listened in the house with a solemn expression on his face: "The brat of the Luo family, I didn't expect to find this place, this is fate, huh..."
"No matter what, don't do to others what you don't want to do to others. Whether they want to see us or not is their business. We mustn't force it. What's the difference between that and a robber!"
He scolded the two men with a stern look, and the little girl's pleasing voice uttered again: "Senior blind swordsman, little girl Luo Sifan, sincerely entreat the seniors to meet each other, and ask the seniors to recite the little girl's dozens of visits to the door to no avail. For the sake of it, let's meet the junior, the junior is really full of sincerity!"
Standing quietly at the door, Queer looked at Zhuo Fan, waiting for his meaning.
After pondering a little, Zhuo Fan smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Let them come in, I also want to see what the juniors of the Luo family will look like in a hundred years."
"Come in!"
Nodding slightly, Queer waved his hand, and immediately waved the bamboo door open, and then stood quietly behind Zhuo Fan. After a jubilant cheer erupted outside the door, three figures filed in and entered here.
The first person who came in was a slightly obese man, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a rebellious face. He looked east and west. Seeing that the hut was so shabby, he couldn't help showing contempt.
The second person who came in was a thin man with a long sword inlaid with gold and forged jade, which was extremely valuable at first glance. Originally, there was still some anger and contempt in his eyes, but when he saw the long sword hanging all over the house, he suddenly shrank his pupils, showing surprise, and then looked at Zhuo Fan, who was still sitting on the bamboo chair, With deep respect in his eyes, he bowed and bowed.
As for the third person who came in, it was the little girl with a peach-like face, pure and lovely, and even a little cute. When he saw Zhuo Fan's face, he hurriedly bowed and stammered: "Before ……senior……"
"Okay, I heard all your clamoring outside just now, and you're the only one talking!" The corner of his mouth curled slightly, Zhuo Fan volleyed the little girl, and chuckled softly.
Hearing this, the fat man was immediately furious, and he was about to step forward: "What did you say, old man?"
But before he could make a move, he was stopped by the thin man beside him. The little girl also glared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "Shut up, or I will tell your father to go!"
fat
His head shrank slightly, and the fat man finally didn't dare to move. Just staring at Zhuo Fan, full of hatred.
Idiot, if it wasn't for my father having some friendship with your elders, you would have died a hundred and eighty times with your attitude!
Taking a deep look at the fat man, Queer pouted in disdain. Zhuo Fan doesn't mind either, let's find out their details first. If you don't have that much friendship, hum...
"Little girl, the old man just heard from you, are you the Luo Meng... the Luo Meng from the Nine Sects in Xizhou?"
"Of course, otherwise, where would Xizhou come from so many Luomeng?"
Staring at him arrogantly, the fat man said with a look of contempt: "How about it, old guy, you are afraid. We Luomeng are the leader of the nine sects in the Western Province, and even the Shuanglongyuan gave us three points, how dare you not give us Face, if you don't see us, it's just courting death... ah..."
But before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but scream, and when he turned to look, he saw the little girl staring at him, stepping on one of his feet, and gnashing her teeth: "Shut up, tell me what to say. Is it a deaf ear?"
"Senior, don't be angry, junior Luo Sifan, Luo Yunhai, the leader of the Luo League, is my father, and these two are my brothers. If there is any offense, I look forward to senior Haihan!"
Immediately afterwards, the girl hurriedly clasped her fists and bowed to apologize.
Unconsciously stunned, Zhuo Fan took a deep breath, lowered his head slightly, and fell into a daze.
Luo Sifan... Sifan, are you missing me?
"By the way, you are Miss Luo Meng, who are these two idiots?"
"Who are you calling an idiot, old man?" The two of them refused to accept it, and shouted in unison.
With a calm face, Zhuo Fan said faintly: "I said you two are idiots, how about hitting me?"
"You..." Couldn't help but stagnate, and the two were furious. Just seeing Luo Sifan's presence and not being able to do anything, they shouted, "Why do we look like idiots?"
"Then why do I look like an old man?"
"Everyone says you're an old man!"
"Then everyone says you two are idiots!"
"Who is it?"
"Yes, who is it?"
"Village!"
"Sparrow!"
The two little ghosts and Zhuo Fan argued with each other. The two used the villagers as evidence. Zhuo Fan pointed at the bird beside him and responded perfectly. If Biren says you are what you are, then Queer is someone else, and if she says you are idiots, then you are idiots.
puff!
Those two boys gritted their teeth with anger, their faces flushed, and asked their own family members to testify, right? Luo Sifan couldn't help but chuckle, covered his mouth, looked at Zhuo Fan, full of joy, coughed lightly, and then stopped laughing: "Senior... Senior, don't be with them. This is an experience. This is the first time I have seen an old man bicker with a young man like this!"
"It's the first time I've seen such a rude young man!"
With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan couldn't help shouting: "Tell me, which famous disciple you are, shouldn't the head of the Luo family be your father too!"
"Not yet!"
Um?
The two exited together, glanced at Luo Sifan on the side from time to time, made her blushing and glared at them, Zhuo Fan was stunned, and asked: "What is still not? That's right, it's not, it's not... Oh, that's what it is, sorry, my eyes are inconvenient and I can't see clearly, so that's what happened!"
But soon, Zhuo Fan understood everything, coughed dryly: "The so-called right in the family, who do you think you are, do you have this qualification?"
"Hmph, do you have this qualification? Old man, you are really blind. If you knew who my father was, you wouldn't ask that!"
He raised his neck proudly, and the fat man shouted: "To tell you the truth, my surname is Long, Longjianshan, my father is the veteran of Luomeng, Long Xingyun, and my grandfather is the seven major founding alliances of Luomeng. One of the elders..."
"Long Yifei?"
However, before he could finish speaking, Zhuo Fan said abruptly: "Then... Are you in the line of Tianyu Qianlong Pavilion?"
But for Zhuo Fan's statement, the fat man was stunned: "What is Qianlong Pavilion, what nonsense are you talking about, there is no Qianlong Pavilion in this world, I said, we are Luomeng veterans..."
"Longjianshan, I heard my father say that before you joined Luomeng, your Long family was the Qianlong Pavilion!" At this moment, Luo Sifan couldn't help but exclaimed.
He couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and Long Jianshan looked confused: "Really, why haven't I heard of it?"
"Now that Luo Meng's reputation is so big, is the previous small reputation worth mentioning? Hehehe..." Shaking his head with a smile, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal.
But the eyes of the three of them looking at Zhuo Fan are even more bizarre. Who is he? These juniors don't know what happened a hundred years ago, and he actually knows it clearly. And even the background of each family is clear, what is going on?
For a while, the three of them looked at Zhuo Fan, and became even more confused...