Martial Arts: Self-destruction and time travel, the entire martial arts world collapses!

I heard the sound of the fortune teller opening its door.

Xuan Su Shuangjian, Xie Yanke, Bu San Bu Si and the others all turned their heads to look.

When they saw Chen Yan's handsome and matchless face, they were slightly startled.

Sigh inwardly.

What a handsome descendant, with outstanding temperament, he is the first person he has seen in his life!

The jade in the stone is dark and sour.

He is full of sweet words and has superb means of flirting with girls, but based on his appearance alone, he is more than one step worse than Chen Yan.

If he had Chen Yan's face, there would be no girl he couldn't take...

"Guys, please."

Chen Yan opened the door, turned sideways to the side, and made a gesture of invitation.

Xie Yanke, no three no four and others nodded, and entered.

In Chen Yan's fortune-telling hall, there were not many chairs, except for the position where Chen Yan was sitting behind the table, only six chairs remained.

Just enough for Xuan Su Double Sword, no three not four, Xie Yanke, Mei Fanggu, these elders sat down.

And Shi Zhongyu, dog brother, Jingle can only stand aside.

"Treasurer, I would like to ask..."

Ding Busan is a straight man, and as soon as he sits down, he has to say the doubts in his heart.

Chen Yan shook his head with a smile: "Senior Ding, don't be in a hurry, you guys wait a little first, wait until I go to the side to have breakfast, and then come to answer your questions." "

With that, he walked out the door.

Ding Busan has been running for so many years, and it is the first time that someone dares not to give him face, and he wants to be angry on the spot, but he was stopped by Dingdong and whispered a few words in his ear.

Ding Busan was shocked: "He, he really only relied on a fragile folding fan to block that kid's full palm?!" "

Jingle nodded.

Instantly.

Ding Busan's face was solemn.

Xuan Su Shuangjian and the others were curious about what Ding Busan, a veteran master of the evil path, said in the ear of Ding Busan, which actually made his anger extinguish immediately...

After a cup of tea.

Chen Yan is back.

Sit down behind the table.

Without waiting for him to speak.

Xie Yanke, Ding Busan, Ding Busi, and Xuan Su's two swords all took out their silver one after another and raised the question in their hearts.

"Why are there two dog mongrels?"

"How did that kid become my grandson, I've always been a bachelor!"

"Sir, you said that boy is my son, what's going on?"

Listen to these doubts.

Chen Yan smiled slightly, did not speak, but first put everyone's silver into his pocket.

Then he said: "This is a tortuous and bizarre past, wait for me to talk about it from the beginning, and when I finish speaking, you will understand everything." "

Xie Yanke and the others nodded one after another, waiting intently for Chen Yan to solve their confusion.

Dingdong, Brother Dog, and Shi Zhongyu did not dare to take a breath.

Even Ah Huang squatted quietly on the side, very well-behaved.

Chen Yan praised in his heart: "It is indeed a good dog, not only loyal, but even has good internal strength, which is very rare." "

Take back your thoughts.

After thinking for a while, Chen Yan began to answer: "If you want to understand the grievances of all of you, you must start forty years ago.

That year, a young master named Ding Busi was born in the rivers and lakes who made the nine-section whip.

Although he looks ordinary, he also attracts the favor of Mei Wenxin, the daughter of the owner of the Mei family.

The two grew in love, secretly tasted the forbidden fruit, and got along with each other for several months.

But warm days are always short.

Although Ding Busi and Mei Wenxin thought about it, they still missed one person in their hearts, that is, Shi Xiaocui.

Therefore, leave Mei Wenxin and chase Shi Xiaocui again.

But he didn't know that when he left, Mei Wenxin was pregnant.

A few months later, a daughter was born.

Due to her resentment of abandoning her wife and daughter Ding Busi, Mei Wenxin did not let her daughter follow Ding Busi's surname, but followed herself and named her Mei Fanggu! "

As soon as Chen Yan said this.

Ding Busi's face changed wildly!

Unexpectedly, in front of everyone, he cried loudly without the style of a senior, and slapped himself in the face while crying.

"Wen and Wen Xin were actually pregnant with my daughter back then?!"

"I, I actually abandoned their mother and daughter, I'm really not a thing, I'm sorry for them... I'm damned! I'm damned! "

Ding Busan and Dingdong were also shocked.

As Ding Busi's relatives, they didn't even know that Ding Busi still had this affair back then.

Ding Dong pondered: "Shi Potian is the grandson of the fourth grandfather, so to speak, Shi Potian's mother is the biological daughter of the fourth grandfather?!" "

Thinking of this, her face changed and she looked at Mei Fanggu, who had been wearing a cloak.

Really.

Aunt Mei Fang listened to the past and was also very excited.

Seeing Ding Busi crying and slapping himself, he sneered loudly: "My mother has suffered for so many years, do you think that if you slap yourself a few times, you can resolve it?!"

Ding Bu Si!

You're a dog thing! "

Ding Busi listened to her scolding herself, and listened to the content of her words, finally understood, and trembled: "You, you are the daughter of me and Wen Xin?!" "

Aunt Mei Fang scolded: "I'm just my mother's daughter, I have nothing to do with you, and I don't come to climb relatives!" "

Ding Busi stayed where he was.

For a moment it was sadness and excitement.

I don't know what to say.

And at this time.

Ding Busan, who had never spoken, jumped three feet high.

Shouted, "Oops! Worst! That kid was the grandson of the fourth elder, and he and Dingdong were cousins, but the two of them worshiped heaven and earth, kissed their mouths, and entered the cave room.

How can a cousin and cousin get married!?

Oh my God, what can I do about this?! "

Listen to this.

Suddenly, Tinkerbell and Brother Dog were shy and angry.

Ding Busi directly spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

Instant collapse.