Low martial arts chat group?I am a mortal cultivating immortals!

Chapter 15 Both humans and ghosts are on show, only Kun Kun is being beaten!

Fan Sizhe was stunned when he saw Li Feiyu who came suddenly, because although he had invited Li Feiyu, it was already a month ago.

a month.

So many things have changed!
Fan Sizhe's attitude towards the illegitimate son Fan Xian from Danzhou has turned 180 degrees.

From the original wariness and contempt, it has changed to approval.

Although Fan Sizhe had already opened his eyes in the chat group and learned about some of the wonders of modern technology from Zhuang Rui, although Fan Sizhe did not admire Fan Xian that much, at least he would not do the so-called 'paying murder to kill' again.

Judging from his father Fan Jian's attitude towards Fan Xian.

If he, Fan Sizhe, dared to take the idea of ​​paying for murder, the news would surely spread throughout the capital the next day.

The second young master of the Fan family.

He was hung from a tree by Mr. Fan and spanked in front of passers-by on the street!
But when he saw the tall Li Feiyu, Fan Sizhe's head froze for a moment, and he didn't even think about the incident of "hiring Fan Xian to kill Fan Xian" a month ago. His first reaction was why there was suddenly more people in front of him?

The second reaction is why is the person in front of him so big?
Hey, it means height!Stop thinking about it!

The third reaction is.

Where did this man come from?

When he thought of Li Feiyu's identity and what happened that month ago, he saw Li Feiyu nodded, his figure flickered, and he disappeared into the courtyard in an instant, before himself.

Fan Sizhe was so frightened that his legs went limp. He remembered that this master was a disciple of the Grand Master, as strong as a tower, as strong as a bear, although the one from Danzhou had such three-legged skills.

I really want to meet this Mr. Li.

You have to kneel with a slap!

Thinking of Fan Xian who vomited blood and burped his fart after being slapped, Fan Sizhe was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he slapped the ground with both hands, "Oh, hello, Master Li! Don't... Mom! Mom! Come on!" Big deal!"

He couldn't stand firmly and crawled on the ground in a hurry. He was completely confused and called his mother anxiously.

But the more nervous you are, the more panic you get.

Tossed for a while.

Fan Sizhe sat slumped on the ground, looking up at the sky wanting to cry but without tears, yelling and cursing, "Oh my god, is there anyone who bullies me like that?"

talking room.

He slapped his own mouth with a slap, and his whole body was filled with incomparable annoyance, "Your mouth is so bright when you see women, but it's useless at critical times! What nonsense!"

His annoyance at this time.

It's like winning a lottery with tens of millions of dollars, but finding that you are stranded on a deserted island, and there is no way to go back to redeem the prize. The inner grief and despair, 1 regrets.

He cried aggrievedly like a child, but the tears could not flow down because Fan Sizhe saw Li Feiyu standing on the courtyard wall.

The corners of that guy's mouth were twitching inexplicably, as if he was suppressing some kind of inner feeling.

that action...

Obviously you want to laugh at him, but you are too embarrassed to laugh at him!

Fan Sizhe's complexion suddenly collapsed, and he looked at Li Feiyu with resentful eyes, brother, are you playing with me?
Li Feiyu really didn't do it on purpose, he really rushed out at that time, after all, he also really wanted to meet the legendary 'King King', the legendary 'Poetry Immortal', and the legendary 'Master Xiao Fan', okay Just kidding, that legendary Fan Xian who wrote a hundred drunk poems.

But he overlooked one thing.

That is, he does not know the way!

He rushed quickly, but turned back helplessly, just in time to meet Fan Sizhe's distraught and indignant performance on the ground like a living treasure, which made him unable to help watching the show.

to be frank.

It is indeed quite difficult to press the corners of the mouth, much more difficult than pressing ak. Even a master like him who cultivates the physical body and can control every muscle in the body has a hard time controlling the raised corners of the mouth.

He really couldn't hold back.

"Hahahaha!"

After all, Li Feiyu couldn't help laughing out loud.

Fan Sizhe: -_-||.

After all, he still didn't say the mmp he learned from the chat group, because he knew that he was miserable now, but if he said this sentence, the end would be even worse!

Instead of hurting yourself.

It is better to suffer others!

Fan Sizhe suddenly showed a certain smile, "Brother Li, you've come all the time, so it's a waste to go back for nothing..."

"What do you want to do?"

Li Feiyu didn't mind helping Fan Sizhe. Although he didn't want to get too involved with the people in the chat group and bury a lot of trouble for his future longevity, he was a person who knew how to repay his kindness after all.

Whoever treats him well will be rewarded a hundredfold!
Fan Sizhe did not hesitate to give all of his net worth and two hundred luck points to Li Feiyu. This was enough to transform half of the "Changchun Gong" and was worth a lot of money.

Face the other party's small demands.

Naturally, Li Feiyu would not refuse, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to verify through Fan Sizhe how to obtain good fortune.

After all, although he is practicing this month.

But in the chat group, Zhuang Rui, Mei Changsu, and Fan Sizhe were not idle. Apart from exchanging some special products and treasures from their respective worlds, they talked more about the luck value of the chat group.

Although I don't see much effect now, and it can only be exchanged for the help of the master Li Feiyu, but after all, this thing is equivalent to money, not to mention the money of such a magical thing as a chat group.

What does money represent?
Of course there is no need to say more!

Money is omnipotent, money is everything!
The brains of these three people are very smart, and together they can hold up to thirty brains. Zhuang Rui has extraordinary vision. To be precise, it comes from many years of experience in martial arts novels, so he counts as two brains.

Mei Changsu, a brainy person, can hold up to at least 28.

As for Fan Sizhe.

Owe half!
The result of the discussion between the three of them is that the luck value is the destiny in the dark, and if it can change and occupy more destiny, it does not necessarily mean that there will be more luck value.

As for what is destiny?
The three people racked their brains, but even if they had thirty brains, they couldn't guess at all. After all, the future was unpredictable, and who could know the so-called destiny?
of course.

Except Li Feiyu!
In the eyes of the three people in the chat group, the mysterious and mysterious destiny, isn't it the so-called plot?

So Li Feiyu watched with interest, Fan Sizhe, who had half a brain, to see what Brother Feng Chu was planning to do?

I saw Fan Sizhe grinning.

"Brother Li! I just ask you to help me beat someone..."

Hearing Fan Sizhe's whispered name, Li Feiyu's face was extremely weird. He looked at Fan Sizhe for a long time, and couldn't help but complain, "You boy, you are really bad!"

Li Feiyu always felt that this matter was somewhat wicked.

But he can go to any lengths for his friends. He really does this for his friends!

Really!

The night is dark and windy.

Li Feiyu started very quickly, turned around and ran after finishing this task, flying over the eaves and walls, his movements were so deft, without the slightest sloppiness, it was absolutely impossible to tell that he was a novice.

And in that street.

Fan Xian walked over leisurely, rolled up his sleeves, and weighed up the artifact of fighting with his right hand, which he had copied from nowhere. His left hand was still wearing a sack, and he looked like an absolute veteran.

Today, he is going to do something big!
He wants to put on a sack and beat Guo Baokun violently!
But before he got close, he stood there dumbfounded, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, then hugged his stomach with his hands and laughed wildly.

"Master Guo! Master Guo!"

"How did you become a green-headed bastard?"

"Which young hero of the rivers and lakes did this, this tortoise shell... this skull was painted... ouch, that's so real!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Fan Xian laughed out loud.

Poor Guo Baokun was trapped in a turtle shell with his legs in the air. No matter how hard he bent, he couldn't turn over at all. When he heard the mocking laughter of his most despised enemy, he almost vomited blood three meters away.

He could only scream in grief and anger.

"Fan Xian!!!"

"I, Guo Baokun! I will kill you sooner or later!"

(End of this chapter)