Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Lu Lufan couldn't help crying or laughing. The speed at which his father changed his face was too fast.

However, the taste of Reiki can only be experienced in person.

Xiu Xiu is the deeper warrior, the more he feels, because the emergence of aura is equivalent to letting them reach the limit of the warrior, seeing new dawn and hope.

That is a sublimation of the level of practice.

"Dad, although Reiki is good, but it is really good to master it thoroughly. It ’s really good to pour too much Reiki at once, but it ’s no good, it will hinder the cultivation of Xiuwei, and pull out seedlings."

"Just like Sister Ning, in fact, if Sister Ning completely mastered a ray of aura, yesterday she could fight four masters and suppress the four masters under the city. Do one enemy four. "

Lu Fandao.

"I will not give sister Ning any help for a long time to come, unless she is in full control of those two auras."

Ning Zhao, who was standing behind Lu Fan, showed a touch of shame.

"Thank you for your teachings."

She was really dissatisfied with yesterday's performance.

When Lu Changkong thought about it and felt the aura in Dantian, he really understood the power of this power.

"It makes sense that man can win the sky. Reiki is just like qi and blood, both belong to the forces that need to be controlled."

Lu Changkong nodded slightly.

毕竟 After all, he is an old master, and his understanding of martial arts is far better than Ningzhao.

所以 "So, dad ... what do you say about your son's cultivation of power?"

Lu Lufan's eyes are bright, said.

Lu Changkong froze for a moment, then laughed lightly.

He took a deep look at Lu Fan.

Is this kid really just trying to protect himself?

"What do you need?"

Lu Lu asked.

The corners of Lu Lufan's mouth slightly tilted, leaning on a wheelchair, supporting one's chin with one hand, and lightly touching one with a thin woolen blanket covering thighs.

"Baby doesn't want much, just a piece of land, a building."

Lu Changkong narrowed his eyes and waved his hand: "There is no land, your father and I are the masters of the city, two sleeves of breeze, ice and jade, where is the land for you."

"However, the Chen family has a piece of land in the east of the city. You can ask and you should take a rent."

The words of Lu Changkong made Lu Fan smile slightly, his eyes lightened slightly, the three great families colluded with Yantai Xuan, and tore his face with Lu family and the Da Zhou Dynasty. Now it was time to settle accounts.

那些 Those people from the three big families made fun of him Lu Fan laughed so much.

The spirit of Lu Fan was severely traumatized.

Now, Lu Fan should also ask for some mental loss.

"Fan, do you want Dad to get you a city guard?"

Lu Changkong thought for a while, since Lu Fan wants to cultivate power, how can no one do it.

"No, my forces are expensive, not too much."

Lu Lu chuckled and instructed Ning Zhao to push him away.

Yiyi Yue and Ni Yu hurried to keep up.

对 "Well, my dear, give me a copy of your blood-moving cheats, it's very useful for children."

Lu Lu's voice came from a distance.

Lu Lu Changkong took his hand, and when he landed in a wheelchair, he was pushed and disappeared at the corner, his eyes were bright and uncertain.

"Fairy, Reiki ..."

"This world ... it's going to be messy."

Uh ...

Xi Ningzhao pushed to land and left Lufu.

Ni Yu holding an umbrella, trotting to shade Lu Fan.

Suddenly, she stopped talking.

"My son ..."

番 Lu Fan, who was resting in a wheelchair, opened her eyes slightly, and glanced at Ni Yu a little. A note sounded in the nasal cavity.

"Ok?"

Ni Yu's chest was as flat as a chopping board, and then it seemed as if she had made up her mind.

"I, Ni Yu, follow the son to cultivate the immortal!"

觉得 She felt that if she didn't think about making progress, she would probably lose her qualifications as a son-in-law.

"Oh?"

Qi Lufan did not expect that Ni Yu actually wanted such ambition.

Ning Ning Showa Yiyue was also involuntarily wrong.

"You said that you want to cultivate with me, you have bad martial arts, poor talent, and lazy people, you say ... what are you good at?"

Lu Lu smiled.

Ni Yu holding an umbrella, a flushed face.

Grandpa's words are very disturbing.

But for a long time, she couldn't tell what she was good at.

At last……

He pursed his lips and said, "My son ... I, I ... are good at eating!"

After a while, Lu laughed.

Ji Yiyue and Ning Zhao also smiled, covering their mouths and chuckling.

Ni Yu was laughed with frustration.

Lu Lu smiled for a moment, stretched out his slender hand, and wiped a pass on Ni Yu's head.

"It's a blessing to eat, don't worry, the son will take you in the future, while eating and repairing immortals."

Suddenly Ni Yu's eyes brightened.

Out of Lu Fu, Ning Zhao pushed down and landed slowly on the official road.

"Son, where are we going now?"

Wu Ningzhao's words were like water, and he gently asked Lu Fan.

"Go to the house of the three great families?"

Wu Yiyue also interjected.

Lu Lufan shook his head, lazily.

"Go to a pork shop."

Lu Fan bowed his head and played with his slender fingers, said lightly.

Pork shop?

When I heard Lu Fan's words, Ning Zhao suddenly held her back. She suspected that she might have heard it wrong. Wasn't the son going to the three big families to block the door?

How did you turn into a pork shop?

"Son ... Do you want pork ?!"

When Ni Ni heard the pork shop, his eyes flashed.

When it comes to eating, she knows best.

"No, go to the pork shop to find someone." Lu Fan mouthed a corner.

"My son, there are many pork shops in Beiluocheng. Which pork shop are you looking for?"

"East, west, or south pork shop? There are also several pork shops in Fang City. Which one is the boy saying?"

Said Ni Yu.

Lu Lu glanced expressionlessly at Ni Yu, who was suddenly excited.

"Just talk a lot."

"Lead the way."

"Take the wrong house and punish you for the next meal."

Tan Niyu: "..."

Grandma ... is it the devil? !!

Blessed is it good to eat?

Seeing Ni Yu's face skeptical of life, Ning Zhaohe Yiyue finally couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Uh ...

"Boss, come with half a catty of meat and chopped it up, and go home tonight to make dumplings for mother-in-law to make dumplings."

A farmer in coarse clothes shouted with a smile.

Pieces of cut red and white pork are hung on the hook of the pork shop, neat and strict, like a meat forest.

After the pork shop, there were two people, sitting on small wooden bench chairs, waiting for business to come.

A middle-aged man surrounded by a strong smell of apron.

There is another child, a child with a big head, who looks four or five years old.

"Shuanger, stay away."

When a business comes to the door, the middle-aged person stands up and twists his head to the child.

The big-headed child nodded cleverly, his eyes flickered, and he looked out of place in the forest of blood-stained pork.

Wow.

The heavy kitchen knife chopped on the chopping board was hooked by the middle-aged man's finger and spun at a high speed, blowing a cold, stinking wind.

A piece of pork was cut off, and the man did not weigh it, as if the weight of the pork had been determined, the skin was scraped, and the pig hair and residual pig blood were removed.

The guillotine light dazzled and dazzled.

Da da da……

Only heard a fast-paced chop of meat.

Soon, the pork was chopped into small pieces, scraped the side of the knife, took a lotus leaf, wrapped the minced pork, tied the stalks for a while, and threw the cut pork directly to the customer. This sale.

Later, the man chopped a kitchen knife sharply on the chopping board, wiped his hands on the apron, turned and walked towards the big boy.

The customer fetched the pork, and after leaving it, he left.

"Dad, another guest is here."

The big-headed boy suddenly pointed at the distance and said milkily to the middle-aged man.

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Looking back abruptly.

Wheelchair wheels rub against some sticky ground, making a strange sound, like the sound of chewing sticky cake.

The man guarded the big boy subconsciously, and vigilance flowed in the vicissitudes of the eyes full of stories.

"Looking for six pork shops in Beiluo City, I finally found ..."

A faint sound came.

He saw the teenager in a wheelchair, covering his legs with a thin woolen blanket, and pushed by a gorgeous and beautiful maid to the pork shop.

In a wheelchair, the teenager reached out and stroked the blanket, smiling at the middle-aged man.

"Dao Zong Abandoned, Nie Changqing ... Is it you?"

The young boy said to the middle-aged man who was protecting the big boy.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and his body was filled with murderous energy.

"Oh, it seems ... finally right."

The young boy crooked his head and smiled slightly.

After the pork shop.

Nie Changqing, who was protecting the big-headed boy, pervaded his body slowly.

"You are from Daoism?"

"For so many years ... After all, we still don't miss our father and son."

Nie Changqing's voice became a little hoarse, with bitterness and indignation flowing.

His generous collection, he has touched the handle of the wide meat cutter on the chopping board, and the blue muscles bulge.

番 Lu Fan, who was in a wheelchair, listened to Nie Changqing's words. He slightly shifted the corners of his mouth, supported his chin with one hand, and raised his eyebrow lightly.

"Dao Sect sent me?"

呵 "Oh, is it ... worth it?"

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