The Return of Immortal Emperor:The Strongest loser

"Xiaofan, thank you, my good brother, wow..."

Fat brother kowtowed to his mobile phone for a few times. Then he stood up and put his arm around Ye Fan. He started to cry.

Ye Fan knows Pangge's mood, slaps him on the back silently and gives him endless brotherhood.

At this time, there is no need to say anything, only in adversity can we see the truth, which is what he should do.

Only with practical action can he get rid of extreme depression and despair. He doesn't want him to sink all the time.

"Xiaofan, you're right. I can't live in depression and idleness. It's time to fight back against the Chen family. What should I do next to get our things back."

After a long time, Pang Ge finally vented his repressed emotions. There was no more negativity and confusion in his eyes, but only firmness and unyielding.

"I've already planned. Just a moment. I'll make a phone call and talk again."

Ye Fan was relieved that Pang Ge was finally resurrected, which made him very happy. Then he took out his cell phone and dialed Pang Bo's phone.

He called Pangbo because he felt that his contacts with Pangge alone were not enough to bring down the Chen family. If Pang's influence was added, there would be no problem at all.

Pang's family in Wudu is equivalent to the existence of a big Mac. Rongcheng group has developed and built such a super large community as Ronghui peninsula. It can be seen that his father's strong contacts in Wudu can't be compared with the Chen family.

To deal with this kind of worldly affairs, it is most appropriate for the Pang family to come forward and save Ye Fan's time.

You don't need to worry too much about Pang Bo Ye Fan. He is absolutely too scared to resist. What he tells you will be carried out 100% of the time.

Sure enough, when he was about to attack the Chen family, Pang Bo, like a chicken, began to attack the Chen family secretly through his own contacts.

Especially when I saw the video of Chen Qingtang's death in the cemetery sent by Ye Fan, I was very excited and scared. When I think about the scene of my escape from death in Ye Fan's hands, I feel that he will die and live after death.

At the same time, more and more feel, can't disobey Ye Fan, this guy is really will quietly kill himself, he is so young, still have a lot of time can squander enjoy, if so dead that is called injustice.

"Brother Pang, we don't need to do anything. Let's wait for the Chen family to have bad luck. I believe the industry belonging to your family will come back to you soon." After the phone call, Ye Fan confidently speaks in front of fat brother.

"Well, brother, thank you for your kindness."

Fat brother is also a lover. After hearing that ye fan has said so, he no longer thinks about how to retaliate against the Chen family. Instead, he thinks about how Ye Fan suddenly became so powerful.

"Now it's time to talk about you. How did you suddenly recover? How did you get this Kung Fu? Can you teach me to learn it together?"

Ye Fan scratched the back of his head, shook his head with a bitter smile and said: "some things are difficult for me to explain. When the time is ripe, I will definitely explain what happened to me."

After a pause, Ye Fan said: "however, it should be no problem to practice with me."

"Practice? What do you mean, is it the true cultivation method in network novels? Are you kidding me, Xiaofan? " See Ye Fan God mysterious, and listen to him say strange words, fat brother can't help asking in surprise.

"Almost. Anyway, I don't cheat you. That's why I don't want to tell you what happened to me." Ye Fan sees he does not believe, nod, serious way.

"Well, I believe what you said. What skills are you going to let me practice?"

"Give me a pen and paper, and I'll copy it for you, and then I'll help you practice it." Ye Fan nodded, still very serious.

Without seeing the slightest ridicule in Ye Fan's eyes, Pang brother came for a pen and paper with half a doubt. Ye Fan began to copy the cultivation method that he had already prepared for him.

However, in half an hour, Ye Fan transcribed more than one thousand words of the code of war god, and added notes and notes in cultivation at the end of each ancient passage.

"The secret of the God of war"? Damn it, brother. You're not making it up, are you See Ye Fan handed his scriptures, fat brother still can't believe, asked suspiciously.

"I'll lie to you? If you don't believe it, think about how I suddenly became powerful. You can see all these things with your own eyes. If you cultivate "the formula of war god", your strength will not be below me. " Ye Fan saw that he still didn't believe it, so he had to continue to explain it.

"Don't think about it so much. Now I'll help you to practice" the secret of war god ". After you enter the state, you won't doubt my words any more." After a pause, Ye Fan continued.

"Well, how do you start?"

"Take this pill first, and then sit with your knees crossed according to what I wrote, with your palms together, recite the Scriptures, meditate in an ethereal way, walk with your heart and your Qi at will. After a week's circulation, you will gather in Dantian, and so on, until your body reacts..."

After hearing what Ye Fan said, Liu Hao had to believe it. Then he began to remember the Scriptures written by Ye Fan, but the thousand character scriptures were deeply engraved in his mind for half an hour.

It has to be said that fat brother's memory is very strong, which is also proud of among their brothers.

After remembering the content of the Scripture, he took the pill given by Ye Fan and swallowed it without thinking about it. Then he quickly sat down on his knees, folded his palms and five hearts, closed his eyes, tried to meditate and empty his heart.

And just as he tried to meditate and empty his mind, the traditional Chinese medicine pill in his stomach began to melt, and a strong heat flow began to burn in his stomach, and then spread to his whole body

Ye Fan has been waiting. When he sees that Pangge's face is flushed, his head is sweating, and his body is shaking, he doesn't watch. Then he points out one finger in succession, and points out dozens of fingers in succession, and falls on the main acupoints everywhere. He helps the aura produced by the pill flow and circulate in the meridians, helping Pangge get through the meridians, wash the meridians, cut marrow, and build the Dantian.

This pill is specially made by Ye Fan for himself. It's much stronger than his mother's. If he didn't guide himself, he would die. With his true Qi, the aura circulates in his body. He combs his meridians again and again, gets through the pass, and finally flows into a river to the direction of Dantian.

I don't know how long in the past, Pangge's body is getting hotter and hotter, and his skin is as red as blood, and gradually swells up.

"Bang!"

When Pangge's body doubled, all of a sudden, there was a explosion in Dantian.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

Then, the sound of sniffing sounded.

At the same time, the bulging body suddenly subsided, like a leaking balloon, shrinking rapidly.

When Pangge's body returned to normal, the sound of hissing and the heat of transpiration disappeared, and his skin color gradually returned to normal.

When he saw that Pangge had successfully completed the process of washing the Sutra and cutting the marrow, four extra channels had been opened, the Dantian had been successfully constructed, and there was still a trace of genuine Qi left, Ye Fan withdrew his palm in vain, and then sat down on the ground with one buttock. After swallowing a pill, he operated "nine turn Wuji Gong" and recovered his knee meditation practice.

It has to be said that it is very dangerous to help a mortal to practice. If it were not for his brother, Ye Fan would not take the risk to help him practice at this time.

Just now, he almost consumed all the Qi in the elixir field, which is strange.

While recovering, he sighed that if he was in the fairyland, he would be able to transform himself into a fairyland and make him a fairyland. He could even achieve a certain level of cultivation without deliberate cultivation.

It has to be said that it is not easy to practice in the world, and it is extremely time-consuming.

But then again, it's a great thing to be able to practice. As long as he has perseverance, one day he will be able to become an immortal and rise to the immortal world.

After a while, the fat brother finally opened his eyes. After a flash, he looked at his brother Ye Fan in surprise.

When he saw Ye Fan sitting on the dirty floor practicing, he felt a lump in his throat and tears in his eyes.

He didn't dare to disturb his brother's cultivation. Fat brother crept into the bathroom and washed away the filthy and smelly things covered on his body. Seeing that Ye Fan hadn't stopped his cultivation, he picked up the secret of the God of war copied by Ye Fan and continued to read it.

Although he has not yet reached the first level of Qi refining stage, he has at least begun.

At the same time, he felt that great changes had taken place in his body. He was full of energy, full of energy, and full of strength. If he met the bad guys again, he believed that he could absolutely deal with them every minute, even with one arm.

Now he finally believes that Ye Fan said that there are such people in the world. He is deeply shocked. Therefore, he has to study crazily and become stronger. He will never be bullied again, and those who bully him will pay a heavy price for it.

In order to verify how strong he was, Liu Hao came to the kitchen and saw an empty wine bottle. Then he put it on the stove and left with one blow.

"Bang!"

"Wow!"

Beer bottles were broken in response to the sound, and tiny glass fragments were scattered in every corner.

Fat brother is still in his mind. He finds a big bowl, reversely buckles it on the stove, runs "the secret of war god" and points it to the big bowl.

"Click!"

The big bowl broke in response to the sound and broke into several pieces.

"Ha ha ha, good, good..."

Fat brother is very satisfied with the strength and strength he has now. He is secretly enjoying himself.

"If you reach the first stage of gas refining, you will be ten times more powerful than you are now. The big bowl is in your hands, just like tofu

Just when he was excited, Ye Fan's voice came from behind.

"Look

Fat brother didn't turn back and hit Ye Fan with a backhand.

"Hoo

Looking at the roaring fist, Ye Fan said with a smile: "the speed is too slow, the strength is not good, not to worry about."

Then he stretched out two hands and went to Liu Hao's fist.

Fat brother see this, greatly disdain, don't believe even two fingers can't fight, also don't stop, continue to bombard to Ye Fan's face.

However, when his fist is less than five inches away from Ye Fan's face, he can no longer get half a cent.

Brother Pang is shocked. He is caught by Ye Fan's two fingers on his wrist. He suddenly feels that his arm is unable to resist. It seems that it's not a finger, but two steel bars. He is convinced of Ye Fan's strength.