Excellent little farmer

Chapter 89
Just as Ouyang Qing was talking, he heard the roar, and suddenly shrank his head, panicked, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa is getting more and more abnormal, you can hear it from so far away!"

"Begging to be beaten!" After a soft reprimand, Ouyang Qing covered his head, his face turning bitter.

An old man appeared in front of the crowd, and he stared at Ouyang Qing angrily, scolded: "Stinky boy, I told you to study hard, but if you don't, now you dare to say that grandpa is a magic stick, you really want to be beaten!"

After speaking, he raised his hand again, making a gesture to strike down.

Ouyang Qing was startled, and immediately hid behind Ye Fan, shouting: "Grandpa, you are bullying the small!"

"I'm bullying the small with the big, you bite me?" the old man said angrily, and chased after him.

"You don't respect the old man!" Seeing the old man approaching, Ouyang Qing was startled, and quickly turned around Ye Fan.

"Stinky boy, don't hide if you have the guts!"

"Old man, don't chase if you have the guts!"

"Don't hide!"

"Don't chase!"

Ye Fan looked at their two grandfathers and grandchildren dumbfounded, they really did not distinguish between superiority and inferiority, they had such a good time!
He looked at Uncle Hong, but found that he was looking elsewhere, as if he didn't notice what happened here.

It seems that this kind of thing is often staged here, otherwise Uncle Hong would not turn a blind eye.

After a while, Ouyang Qing yelled: "Stop! Today's game is over, didn't you see any guests coming?"

"Okay, I won't beat you today!" The old man stopped angrily, and stood right in front of Ye Fan.

"Hello, Grandpa Ouyang!" Ye Fan called out respectfully.

"You're the one that that little bastard Xiao Qing praised, right? Yes, I've watched it for a long time, and you have a very good temperament and muscles!" The old man looked at him uncharacteristically and said with a smile.

"Grandpa, do you have a crush on Xiaofan?" Ouyang Qing said in surprise.

"Bu!" The old man gave him a Popcorn.

"Who told you that your talent is not enough, otherwise grandpa would still have to look for successors everywhere?" the old man scolded.

"Grandpa, you are lying!" Ouyang Qing said dissatisfied.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!" The old man glared at him, then turned to Ye Fan with an expression of appreciation.

Ye Fan made him feel a little nervous, and said with a dry smile, "Grandpa Ouyang, what are you?"

"Boy, would you like to learn a very powerful kung fu from me?" the old man said with a smile.

Ye Fan was startled, and said, "Grandpa Ouyang, what kind of kung fu do you want to teach me?"

"Don't ask me first, I'll just ask you if you want to learn?" the old man said slyly.

"This..." Ye Fan was embarrassed.

"Young man, please pity me! I have searched for half my life but haven't found a suitable successor. Xiaoqing, a bastard, doesn't live up to expectations. He doesn't have any talent at all. Otherwise, I don't have to search everywhere...Young man, you Just promise me!" The old man said with tears and snot, still pulling his clothes, shaking him constantly, just like an old urchin.

Ye Fan stunned him, looked at Ouyang Qing, but Ouyang Qing pulled Qin Feiyu and whispered, as if I didn't see anything.

"Grandpa Ouyang, don't act like this, I don't even know what you want to teach me!" Ye Fan said helplessly.

"Of course it is the most miraculous kung fu in the whole world. After you learn it, there is no place in the world you can't go to!" The old man immediately wiped away his tears and snot when he heard that there was a joke, and said happily.

"Can you be more specific?" Ye Fan rolled his eyes and said.

"That is, the most powerful secret art in the sky and on the earth!" The old man said excitedly.

"To put it another way, you have the potential to become the most powerful magic stick in the world!" Ouyang Qing interjected.

"Bu!" Not surprisingly, he was knocked on the head again.

Ye Fan's eyes twitched. The old man's movement was so fast that he couldn't see how he made the move even when he was so close. This old man's kung fu is really good!

"What kind of magic stick, that's called a fortune teller!" the old man said with a beard and a stare.

"Obviously it's... Damn, come again!" Ouyang Qing wanted to say, but when he saw the old man rushing over, he was startled and ran away quickly.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you!" The old man came back and grabbed Ye Fan's hand.

"Come on, let me check for you and see if you have a chance to learn the highest level!"

Before Ye Fan could speak, he felt light all over his body, and he was in the room in an instant. He couldn't help being shocked, this old man's martial arts is really high, at least two realms higher than his own!
Before he could speak, the old man started to touch him. The speed of that movement was indescribable!
"Genius, what a genius!" After a while, the old man stopped and looked at him with amazed eyes.

"Grandpa Ouyang, did you make a mistake? I'm stupid." Ye Fan said.

"No, you are a genius. I saw it just now. Now I just confirmed it again by touching the bones. Now I ask you, do you want to worship me as a teacher?" The old man said, he was extremely serious, contrary to the previous That playful style.

"Well, can I not learn it?" Ye Fan said hesitantly, he didn't believe in physiognomy, and he didn't have time to learn it.

"Boy, don't you believe me?" The old man was angry.

"Uh, it's not that I don't believe it, the main reason is that I don't have time!" Ye Fan said with a bitter face.

"You just promise me to learn or not, and you don't care about anything else!" Hearing his tone, the old man knew there was something going on, so he said.

"If I can't learn it, don't blame me!" Ye Fan said helplessly.

"It's okay, you can definitely learn it!" The old man was overjoyed, knowing that he agreed.

"Okay, then I agree." Ye Fan said with a sigh.

"Great, I, Ouyang Gui, have finally found a successor, and finally the Heavenly Secret Art will not be lost!" Hearing this, the old man burst into tears, and was extremely excited.

When Ye Fan saw it, he was extremely shocked. The old man was so persistent in order to find a successor. It seemed that he really could not live up to his painstaking efforts.

"Come, come, I'll take you to worship the Patriarch right now!" Ouyang Gui said impatiently.

Ye Fan nodded, and since he agreed, he stopped writing and followed him in.

Ouyang Gui led him into the inner hall, and Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, because he felt the dog's teeth beating very hard. Could it be that this place has something to do with him, or is there an extremely precious treasure?

Stepping into the inner hall, the beating of the dog's teeth became even more intense. Ye Fan was a little puzzled, because he didn't see any treasures, but he saw the portrait hanging on the wall of the inner hall.

"This is our patriarch Fuxi...what's the matter with you, damn it, what's the situation?" Ouyang Gui was talking, but when he saw Ye Fan make a movement that shocked him, he was shocked.

(End of this chapter)