The Return of Immortal Emperor:The Strongest loser

Boom!

When the Qi training pill slid into his stomach, it was like a firebomb exploding. The majestic aura immediately spilled out, impacting his stomach.

"Ah

"It hurts!"

Fat brother didn't have time to run "war god Jue". He suddenly screamed bitterly and fell to the ground regardless of his image.

Ye Fan grins bitterly and shakes his head. He lifts it up, takes him to his bedroom, throws it on the big bed, and then sits behind it with his knees crossed. His palms clap out quickly. When the true Qi is sent out, he suppresses the spirit of tumbling and crashing.

"Brother Pang, run" zhanshenjue "to absorb aura."

After hearing Ye Fan's words, Pang Ge quickly converges his mind and runs the "war god formula". As he gradually settles down, Lingqi is guided by Gongfa and converges into the meridians, and then begins to circulate in the eight extra meridians.

After running for one big Sunday, aura is also converted into Qi.

When Zhenqi rushes into the Dantian, Pangge's body suddenly shakes.

At the same time, the explosion came from Dantian, and it was as dense as firecrackers.

Startled by the loud noise, Ye's father ye rushes in after hearing the news. When he sees their posture, he immediately shows a look of horror. After a while, they retreat and take the door with them.

The dense explosion lasted for only a few seconds, and Pang GE's body was more and more powerful.

"Ha ha ha..."

"I finally entered the gas refining period. From then on, my life is up to me, not up to heaven..."

Ye Fan also excited way: "fat brother, go, find a place, we go a few moves."

"Ha ha ha... Just what I want."

So the two brothers, happily out of the door, in the riverside to find a remote and uninhabited place, two people to blast up.

"Bang Bang..."

"Boom boom!"

The two fight faster and faster, the punch more and more heavy, bang bang, roar, dense ring.

The strong wind whistling, flying sand, yellow sand all over the sky, the two people completely submerged.

"Fight for the edge!"

"Quack, quack, quack!"

The wild ducks hiding in the reeds were frightened and flew to the sky one after another to escape from this land of right and wrong.

At this time, a slovenly and wretched old Taoist stood on the high slope, staring at the battlefield in horror.

Excited to see the place, not from holding wine gourd, in the high slope up with enthusiasm.

Every few strokes, pour in a mouthful of wine, and then continue to watch Ye Fan and Pangge practice.

Half an hour later, the two men's practice finally came to an end. The obscene and slovenly old Taoist poured the last drop of wine from the gourd into his mouth and left Gaopo as soon as he flashed away.

"Fat brother, don't you accept it?"

Ye Fan and Pangge don't know that someone is peeping at them. After a fight, they feel very comfortable.

"I'll convince you. Are you kidding? I don't have an arm. It's nothing if you win?"

"That's true. When I get your arm back, we'll have another big fight. Then don't make any more excuses."

"Well, I'll show you my fat brother's fighting power, ha ha..."

"Ha ha ha..."

The two left here laughing, shoulder to shoulder, leaving a broken battlefield.

Until they are gone, the dirty old Taoist suddenly appears on the battlefield.

When he saw the rock as big as a millstone, others smashed it into pieces, the ground was full of potholes, and several big trees broke off, it was as if he had been immobile.

A pair of turbid old eyes, blooming with unparalleled color of surprise.

"Who are these two little perverts?"

"The attack power is really appalling."

"No, no, I have to keep an eye on it. There must be a big harvest..."

After stopping for a long time, the old Taoist suddenly looked in a direction, and then he disappeared in the same place.

However, after a few breaths, several river administrators came from the other side. When they saw the damaged forest, they could not help shouting abuse. Then they took out their mobile phones to take photos to record the atrocities of Ye Fan and his wife.

When ye fan and Pangge come home, ye Fu and ye Mu come together with a smile.

"Xiaofan, can you give us some of that pill?" Ye Shangquan asked with a smile.

Seeing that fat brother suddenly changed into a man, father ye thought about letting his son teach him how to practice. Although he didn't know the details, he longed to be strong.

Although mother Ye has no desire to become strong, she also hopes to become more beautiful.

Since taking the pills refined by her son, the dizziness and collapse from time to time no longer exists. Moreover, she feels more and more energetic. The couple's life she hasn't lived for a long time has been very enjoyable these days.

Seeing the light of curiosity and hope in his parents' eyes, Ye Fan shook his head and said, "I can't give it to you for the time being. After you finish my refined pills, I will teach you to practice."

"Well, well, let's wait."

Although Ye Shangquan didn't get what he wanted, he also knew that pills can't be taken casually. Maybe they will kill people.

Mother ye: "Xiaofan, can we also practice?"

Ye Fan: "of course, as long as under my supervision, even three-year-old children, or 70 or 80 year old people, can practice. You and dad are just middle-aged people. They can."

Ye Shangquan's eyes glowed: "great, I said my son won't forget us."

Lan Xi glanced at her husband with pride: "who is my son? How can he forget us?"

Fat brother to Ye Fan secretly put up a thumb, Ye Fan rare scratch back of the head, simple and honest smile.

After chatting for a while, Ye Fan and Pangge return to the room, swallow the next Qi training pill, and then enter the cultivation state.

Ye Fu and ye Mu take a look at the door of the bedroom, then take the door with them. They go out of the door happily and walk towards Lanxi snack bar.

After a few days of decoration, the snack bar is almost finished.

In the case of no lack of money, the snack bar is brand new, how many times higher than before.

Ye Shangquan stood at the door of the snack bar, looking at the busy decoration workers, and immediately filled with emotion.

"Wife, how do I feel like I'm dreaming?"

"Pooh, you, you, wake up quickly. You can settle down as you come. It's all created by your son. Let's accept it with peace of mind." See of appearance, blue Xi can't help but smile tunnel.

"Yes, why do I think so much?" Ye Shangquan was scolded by his wife and nodded.

After a pause, he said, "after we have practiced some skills, we will go back to Yanjing and let the old man see who is the most powerful successor of the Ye family."

Lan Xi shook his head: "I think it's very good now. It's good to go back and see their faces."

"You don't understand. The old man took away our jade shop, didn't give us a cent, and drove us out of the house mercilessly. I can't bear this breath."

"Well, I listen to you. Who let me follow you?"

At this point, the husband and wife are not talking, and their thoughts have drifted to the antique yard of Ye's family in Yanjing.

"Auntie, if I guess correctly, you are Ye Fan's mother, right?"

Just as the couple recalled the past of the Ye family, a beautiful female voice rang out behind them.

They suddenly turned around and saw a pretty girl standing in front of them, with a little shyness on her face and a pair of big eyes staring at them.

"Who are you, please?" Lanxi saw such a pretty girl and knew her son. She asked in surprise.

As a mother, she has long been dreaming of holding a grandson. If it wasn't for Ye Fan's accident three years ago, she is afraid that she has already held a good grandson, and now a girl comes to her door. She can't help wondering if she is her son's girlfriend?

"My name is Tang Yan. I'm Ye Fan's classmate. Can I have a talk with him?" After Tang Yan confirms not to recognize the wrong person, hastily way.

Although I met Ye Fan's mother several times in school before, I'm not sure for a long time. At that time, Ye's mother was a great beauty, which is quite different from what she is now.

"Yes, I'll take you."

Mother Ye wants her son to have a girlfriend. It's strange that such a beautiful girl takes the initiative to come to the door and doesn't make a quick match.

After explaining a few words to Ye Shangquan, he takes Tang Yan to walk towards the river.

Ye Shangquan looks at Tang Yan's back, but he is not as excited as Lan Xi. What kind of thoughts does his son have? As a father, how can he not understand? Although the girl is beautiful and grand, she may not get the eye of her son.

Lan Xi takes Tang Yan to the broken tile house by the river, pours a cup of hot water for her, and then walks into Ye Fan's bedroom to wake him up from his cultivation.

Tang Yan's eyes are wandering, looking at the broken tile roofed house, and her beautiful eyes are full of doubts.

"Tang Yan, what can I do for you?"

When she doubts, Ye Fan comes out of the bedroom.

"Er... That... Can we find a place to talk?"

When Tang Yan saw Ye Fan, her eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, she didn't see him for a few days. He was like a new man.

On the day of the reunion, Ye Fan was still pale and swaying. He was as thin as a bamboo pole and could be blown down by the wind. Now, it's like a tall and towering mountain, giving people a strong and steady feeling.

Especially the big black and white eyes, more and more energetic, let her unconsciously fall into it.

"Mom, please be busy first. I'll have a word with my classmates." Ye Fan nodded to his mother.

"Well, well, you have a good chat. Don't worry." Blue Xi immediately eyebrows to smile ground return a way.

In her opinion, Tang Yan must be her son's girlfriend, otherwise her son would not chat with a girl alone.

"Goodbye, Auntie!"

Tang Yan see Ye Fan did not refuse himself, suddenly surprised, happy to say goodbye to Lanxi, in a hurry to chase Ye Fan.

They didn't go far and came to a protruding rock not far from the broken tile house.

Ye Fan faces the broad and turbid river, and does not return to the tunnel: "if you have something to say."