Chapter 24 Young Yang Fan (Thank you Big Mango for the reward)
"Are you really not going to come with me?"

"Senior, I am also a person who is about to enter the earth, let me enjoy my last years in peace."

Old Man Qingfeng shook his head.

For old man Qingfeng's shaking of his head, Feng Wuchen had expected it a long time ago, he said leisurely: "With your realm, you still have at least 50 years of lifespan, don't you want to pursue a higher realm?"

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the old man Qingfeng's eyes lit up, but then they dimmed. He sighed and said: "A higher realm is easier said than done. In China, my realm is only a little lower than the Patron Saint of China. He I have already reached the foundation building stage, and I have already reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi training, and I am only one step away from the foundation building."

"In my impression, the Patronus of China has been cultivating for 80 years, but I have only practiced for 50 years. If I were given 20 years, I would be able to break through the foundation-building period and stand side by side with the Patronus of China."

Speaking of his realm, the old man Qingfeng felt proud. You must know that the Patronus of China has cultivated for 80 years before establishing the foundation stage, and he has cultivated Qi for 50 years. It can be seen that his talent is higher than that of the Patronus of China. But more than a star and a half.

"The so-called foundation building is just the beginning."

Compared to the pride of old man Qingfeng, Feng Wuchen couldn't help hitting him.

It's not to blame Feng Wuchen. Among the already declining human races, it is quite rare for a few foundation-building periods to appear.

Moreover, with the decline of martial arts, the human race has begun to develop another way, technology!

However, no matter which path you take, it is just to make your life more comfortable, to explore the vast starry sky, and to pursue those unknown things.

"What nonsense!"

Regarding Feng Wuchen's words, the old man Qingfeng slapped the table and drank. "If I'm not wrong, you must be in the foundation building stage. I didn't notice your appearance just now. Except for the foundation building masters, no one can enter my gymnasium without anyone noticing."

Afterwards, he snorted coldly, and continued: "I think you have reached the foundation-building stage at a young age, calling you a senior is to give you face, but you actually uttered wild words, falsely claiming that the foundation-building is just the beginning, and the old Taoists have practiced the Tao for 50 years. , I have never seen such an arrogant and ignorant person!"

In this regard, Feng Wuchen looked as usual, and did not express his opinion on the old man Qingfeng's words.

After a while, he said lightly: "Whether it's started or not, you'll know after a fight."

"It's hard to say who will win and who will lose in a fight. You have reached such a level at such a young age, and you must not have much combat experience. As an old man, my level has been fought all the way up, so my chance of winning is [-]%." Qingfeng The old man said slowly.

Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "If you are convinced to lose, then you will follow me, how about it?"

"it is good!"

The old man Qingfeng didn't think he would lose, so he agreed.

"I haven't done it for many years. Today is just a good time to loosen my muscles and bones. Let's go outside and fight, so as not to damage my gymnasium."

After the old man Qingfeng finished speaking, one of them rose up, fluttered up, and landed on the roof with its toes.With a kick of his legs, he flew away, like an eagle gliding, flew through the air, and finally landed in a bamboo forest in front of him.

In the bamboo forest, the old man Qingfeng stood upright on a bamboo branch, with his hands on his back.The bamboo branches under his feet didn't bend at all, which shows that old man Qingfeng's lightness kungfu is very good.

"Hmph, the old man has practiced light kung fu for 20 years, how can it be a joke! That kid must be scared stupid when he sees it."

Standing upright on the bamboo branch, the old man Qingfeng hummed softly, talking to himself.

At this time, Feng Wuchen came. He was dressed in a white robe, spotless, and disappeared in a flash. He stood in the void with his hands on his back, standing proudly.

His long hair fluttering in the wind, his handsome face, his skin as smooth as jade, and his star-like eyes shone with white light, like the light of stars.

Such a man, no matter what kind of woman sees it, she will be fascinated by it!

"Hiss—" Seeing Feng Wuchen standing in the void, the old man Qingfeng was shocked, and couldn't help but gasped, feeling incredible.

"Go ahead."

Feng Wuchen said lightly with his hands on his back.

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"Well—it's so boring! Why hasn't my husband come back yet?"

On the other side, Ouyang Yuwei was sitting by a stream, yawning and talking softly.

Ever since Feng Wuchen called his wife, Ouyang Yuwei has been calling Feng Wuchen her husband, and for some reason, Ouyang Yuwei just wants to call her husband, so that it feels more intimate.

Moreover, Feng Wuchen called his wife that night, and the feeling of happiness almost didn't knock her out. At that moment, she felt that she was so happy, and being able to be with her beloved was very satisfying to her.

After the happiness, she couldn't help calling her husband.

"Miss, how about I catch a rabbit for you to play with."

Seeing that Ouyang Yuwei was so bored, the sleeping big mouse couldn't help but say something.

It is also bored, there is nothing interesting here, and now it has to protect the young lady and not stay too far away from her, otherwise it will catch some wild animals to play.

"No, what's so interesting about rabbits."

Ouyang Yuwei shook her head.

"Sister, you sit on the bow of the boat, and brother walks on the shore, swinging the rope affectionately..."

At this time, I don't know who is singing, and the voice is a bit cheap.

"Wow, is this the beauty that the master said?"

While Ouyang Yuwei was still behind her, a voice suddenly sounded.

Ouyang Yuwei looked back and saw that it was a young man.

The boy is about 170 centimeters tall. He is wearing an old-fashioned commoner coat on his upper body, a pair of washed white jeans on his lower body, and a pair of Jiefang shoes on his feet. His hair is messy and his facial features are handsome.

From this point of view, he looked like a hooligan, and the style of his clothes was extremely weird, like a beggar on the side of the road.

"Master really didn't lie to me, the skin of women in big cities is really tender and fair!" The boy wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said foolishly.

Ouyang Yuwei was still wearing the conservative home clothes, the teenager couldn't help drooling when he saw Ouyang Yuwei's snow-white and tender neck.

"who are you?"

Seeing this hooligan staring at her drooling, Ouyang Yuwei couldn't help feeling a chill, and said coldly.

"Ah!" The boy woke up suddenly, looked at Ouyang Yuwei, and said with a smile: "Beautiful sister, my name is Yang Fan, Yang from Willow, ordinary Fan, I am your future husband."

"What did you say?!" Originally, Ouyang Yuwei thought it was nothing after listening to the previous words, but when she heard the latter words, she suddenly became angry.

"Sister beauty, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, I must marry you as my wife." Yang Fan said with a smile, not caring about Ouyang Yuwei's anger at all.

"shut up!"

Ouyang Yuwei drank coldly with a straight face, this hooligan made her turn from aversion to disgust.

Yang Fan still smiled and said: "Beautiful sister, are you trapped here? Don't worry, I am most familiar with the road here."

 Thank you "Humble Pain" and "Big Mango" for your rewards, thank you bro!

  
 
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