The metaphysics boss Gu wear will amaze the world in the future

Chapter 73 Seeing one, crushing one

Fu Ziqi was speechless: "Next time I will give you a pair of words, and there will be a word of counsel on it, and you have to confess."

Yan Zhaoming was filled with grief and indignation, "Hey, this is your fault in the first place!"

Yan Zhaoming felt sorry for himself, why did he get involved in the affairs of these two young couples! !
Yan Jiuxian let him go first, "Where's Mr. Tian?"

"It's, it's inside." Yan Zhaoming said, "There's also Mr. Tian's granddaughter, who was frightened."

After finishing speaking, Yan Zhaoming suddenly realized, "Little uncle, do you also know that Mr. Tian is still alive?"

Before Yan Jiuxian could speak, Old Man Tian came out.

"If the young master hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid my old man's life would not have been saved!" Old man Tian felt a little bit emotional, and then bowed to Yan Jiuxian, "Young master Yan! I haven't seen you for many years."

Yan Jiuxian nodded, "Tian Lao said seriously."

Old man Tian laughed when he heard the words, "Young Master Yan is too modest. Back then, my cultivation base was ruined, and I almost died at the hands of that person. You saved me, and then you concealed it for me. It gives me a chance to accompany and make up for the only family member I have left in this world."

Old man Tian spent most of his life in order to belong to the same group, for the sake of the ancient martial arts world, his wife died and his son died. In the end, he was imprisoned, but because of the struggles of those families, he was left to fend for himself, and even his friends were all killed. There... At that time, what Old Man Tian was thinking about was his young granddaughter who was fostered in someone else's house. In the end, Yan Jiuxian rushed to rescue him in time, but because of his disheartened heart, he never wanted to return to the ancient martial world I'd rather be a bad old man who runs a grocery store.

Old Man Tian shook his head, full of melancholy, "Originally, I thought, old man, that I would stay away from the ancient martial arts world, and I would never have the chance to meet Young Master Yan again.

Old Man Tian noticed the intersecting hands of Yan Jiuxian and Fu Ziqi. Although he was a little surprised, he didn't say anything.

Old man Tian invited a few people in, and solemnly bowed to Fu Ziqi, "Miss Fu, thank you for what happened tonight!"

Old man Tian knew that a mere word of thanks meant nothing, but he didn't have any treasures around him that could be used to repay his kindness. What's more, even if it was a treasure of thousands of gold, it would hardly be worth Fu Ziqi's life-saving help to their grandfather and grandson. kindness.

Old man Tian: "I know that I'm just a bad old man whose realm is almost ruined, but in the future, as long as Miss Fu needs me in anything, I will never shirk it!"

Fu Ziqi raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything to refuse.It's not that she is ignorant of the world, so she naturally knows that only by accepting her at this time can Old Man Tian feel better.

but……

Fu Ziqi casually picked up the teacup at hand and took a sip, raising his eyes, "So, now, can any of you tell me what the sacrificial picture is?"

Fu Ziqi glanced at Yan Jiuxian with Lingling eyes.

"Miss Fu also knows about the ritual picture?" Old man Tian was a little surprised.

Fu Zixi said: "At first I didn't know, but I listened to it at the door of your house. What kind of sacrificial picture does that evil cultivator want you to show me? Just now in the old lair of that evil cultivator, she yelled again, saying what kind of painting do I look like?" Chinese."

Old man Tian frowned after hearing this, "Like the person in the painting? But isn't the sacrificial picture only from the back, how can you tell who it looks like?"

Fu Ziqi: "The back view?"

Fu Ziqi was also surprised.So how did that thing see that she looked like the person in the painting?

Old man Tian nodded affirmatively: "That's right, I saw the sacrificial picture with my own eyes back then... Oh, now that the sacrificial picture is in the hands of Young Master Yan, Young Master Yan should know it too."

Fu Ziqi and Yan Zhaoming looked at Yan Jiuxian at the same time.

Fu Ziqi smiled a little funny.

Yan Zhaoming was full of question marks.

Yan Zhaoming has been with Yan Jiuxian since he was a child, and he has never heard of any sacrificial pictures. If it hadn't been for today's release, he probably would never have known about it.Yan Zhaoming was a little hurt.How could Fu Zixi know?

Yan Jiuxian was as motionless as a sound, with his brows and eyes slightly closed, and his slender fingers with well-defined joints were playing with the white jade folding fan. Under the shining light, the white jade set off his hands, which made his hands look even better.

——Well, the above is what Master Guoshi thinks.

"Could it be—" Old Man Tian seemed to have opened up Ren Tong's second channel suddenly, and remembered something, "Yes! It must be another painting in Po Ling's hands!"

"Broken spirit? What is it?" Fu Ziqi glanced at Yan Zhaoming, caught the expression on his face, and had a guess in his heart.

So Yan Zhaoming also knew about "breaking the spirit".

Old Man Tian asked in surprise, "Miss Fu, doesn't she know about breaking spirits?"

Yan Zhaoming interjected in a low voice: "Don't ask, don't talk about Po Ling, she knows few things about the ancient martial world."

After finishing speaking, he found that Fu Zixi was staring at him leisurely.

Yan Zhaoming: "..."

Fu Ziqi smiled, "Go on, I'm still waiting for your next words. Since you don't mind talking too much, then you can explain to me."

Yan Zhaoming was silent again.

He looked at Yan Jiuxian as if asking for help.

Good guy, Yan Jiuxian is free to pour tea for Fu Ziqi, but he just doesn't look at him!

Yan Zhaoming thought about it, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Although the existence of Po Ling was only known to the insiders of a few heavyweight families in the ancient martial arts world, Fu Ziqi should also be counted as their family now, half of the Yan family?

"Poling is an evil cultivator organization." Yan Zhaoming said, "It is rumored that this evil cultivator organization has deep roots. Not only did it win over many evil cultivators, but also some ancient warriors from the ancient martial arts world defected and joined Poling. Inside Poling Most of them are evil cultivators, and they often harass ordinary people in the mortal world for their cultivation, so, correspondingly, the ancient martial arts world formed a group to deal with Po Ling."

Fu Ziqi was thoughtful, "So, those people I met just now belong to one group?"

Then this ancient martial arts world is really useless.

Fu Ziqi looked at Yan Jiuxian.

Yan Jiuxian nodded.

Fu Zixi hooked his lower lip, "Tsk, one broken spirit and one unified, it's very interesting."

Fu Ziqi changed his posture, "So, now Yan Jiuxian is the leader of the group, what about the leader of Poling?"

Yan Zhaoming's face was not very good, as if he was aggrieved, he shook his head, "I don't know."

Fu Ziqi sneered when he heard the words, "I expected it. The leader of the evil cultivator, after all, is still an evil cultivator. Who wants to know what kind of bedbug it is?"

Yan Zhaoming heard her disgust, and was a little strange, "Do you have a problem with the evil cultivator?"

Fu Ziqi was also surprised: "You have no problem with the cockroach crawling out of the ditch. If it is always dangling in front of you, will you let it burn your eyes just because you have no problem?"

When Yan Zhaoming heard this metaphor, his face contorted for a moment: "...No."

Fu Zixi smiled, "So, I treat evil cultivators who are of the same lineage as bedbugs, just like I treat cockroaches in the ditch. When I see one, I crush one to death."

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