Villain: At the beginning, the protagonist's mother begs for forgiveness on her knees

The old man was very angry.

Xiao Fan: I took off my pants, and you told me this? ? ?

He got excited for nothing.

However, the Temple of War God can give Mo Qingwu an opportunity to control it.

And now is the best time.

"Tomorrow I will arrange people and planes to go to the Temple of War God with you. We must control the Temple of War God. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Qingwu understands!"

"Okay, you can leave first."

Xiao Fan was a little bored. This was not the news he wanted.

Xiao Fan took out his mobile phone and called Xiao Taian regardless of what time it was.

The call was not connected until it was about to hang up automatically.

"You kid, you woke me up even when I was asleep, what's the matter!"

Obviously, Xiao Taian, who was woken up in the middle of the night, was in a very bad mood at the moment.

"Tomorrow I need a group of people to go to Yingjiang Country, listen to my subordinates' orders, and be strong, preferably with two grandmasters."

The grandmasters of the Temple of the God of War are the four guardians, plus Mo Qingwu, three grandmasters are enough to suppress everything.

"Do you think grandmasters are cabbages? Just open your mouth."

After a pause, a voice came from the phone again,

"I will arrange it as soon as possible tomorrow, and don't call me in the middle of the night next time!"

"Beep beep..."

The sound of the phone being hung up sounded.

"You are so old, why are you still angry."

Xiao Fan muttered, but didn't take it to heart.

To sum it up simply: I know I was wrong, and I will dare to do it next time.

"Go to sleep!"

After covering himself with the quilt, Xiao Fan quickly fell asleep without loving anyone...

Just when Xiao Fan was still in a daze, a loud noise outside woke him up.

"Don't you have any manners? It's so early in the morning."

Xiao Fan walked out in slippers and shorts.

He wanted to see who was causing trouble so early in the morning.

"Oh? Is it you who kidnapped my Zhao family's young master to do this?"

After seeing Xiao Fan, Zhao Rulong was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

What has the Zhao family's young master become?

How shameful!

"Get out if you have nothing to do. I don't like to hit old men, lest others say that I don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young."

Xiao Fan waved his hand impatiently. If it weren't for the fact that these people were Zhao Jing's family members.

He would have thrown them out one by one.

"Second Grandpa, you can go back first. I'm fine staying here."

Zhao Jing on the side spoke at the right time.

This made Zhao Rulong's hair stand on end.

He watched Zhao Jing grow up, and he was the one who guided Zhao Jing on her martial arts journey.

But after just a few days of not seeing each other, why did Zhao Jing feel a little strange?

"Did you hear that, old man? You are not welcome here."

"Okay, okay, if that's the case, then I can only take you back by force."

Zhao Rulong wanted to grab Zhao Jing's hand and take her away.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Fan appeared in front of him in an instant.

Before he could react, Xiao Fan's hand had already clamped him tightly.

Zhao Rulong used his Qi to break free, but he felt as if his hand was suppressed by a stone pillar.

A deep sense of powerlessness arose from the bottom of his heart.

"Let go if you have the guts, let's fight with real swords and guns!"

Seeing that he couldn't break free, Zhao Rulong used provocation.

Looking at Zhao Rulong, whose face was flushed, Xiao Fan just smiled faintly.

"Okay."

The two came to the courtyard, and Zhao Rulong took up his position.

The scene just now made him understand Xiao Fan's strength, and he dared not have a trace of contempt in his heart.

Xiao Fan stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferent.

"Second Grandpa, why don't you just forget it."

Zhao Jing looked at the two people who were on the verge of a fight and persuaded them.

She didn't think Zhao Rulong could beat Xiao Fan.

"Hehe, girl, do you still remember the actual combat I have been teaching you before? Today, Second Grandpa will show you how to deal with an opponent who is stronger than you!"

Zhao Rulong argued confidently and wanted to teach Zhao Jing a lesson.

At this moment, Xiao Fan's momentum suddenly broke out, raising gusts of wind.

Zhao Rulong, who faced Xiao Fan's momentum, felt like he was facing a mythical god.

"I admit defeat, little brother, I admit defeat!"

Zhao Rulong raised his hands and surrendered decisively.

Even the ancestor of the Zhao family, who was at the Martial King level, could not give him this kind of oppressive feeling.

The young man in front of him now had even more terrifying strength than the ancestor.

Facing an opponent who was at least at the Martial King level,

Surrender is not bad.

As for Zhao Jing, Zhao Rulong suddenly felt that it was not bad to be with Xiao Fan.

"Second Grandfather...you..."

Zhao Jing felt that Zhao Rulong's previous majestic image collapsed in an instant.

Zhao Rulong taught her that no matter what kind of strong enemy she faced, she must not lose her martial arts heart.

Why is it that when facing Xiao Fan today...

"Haha, I was just joking with him, just joking."

Zhao Rulong laughed dryly, trying to ease the embarrassment of the situation.

"Really? But I'm not kidding you."

Xiao Fan's cold voice sounded.

Xiao Fan was upset that he dared to break in without his consent and didn't beat him up.

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Fan hit Zhao Rulong's left eye socket with a jab.

And knocked him a few meters away.

"Not symmetrical enough, who made me a little obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Xiao Fan shook his head, stepped forward, and punched Zhao Rulong's right eye socket again.

"That's good now."

Xiao Fan clapped his hands, looked at his masterpiece, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Xiao Shao, you hit well, you hit brilliantly."

Zhao Rulong was not angry, but instead smiled and praised Xiao Fan.

The wrinkles on his face piled together gave Xiao Fan goose bumps.

"Okay, get out."

Xiao Fan waved his hand with some disdain.

Hearing this, Zhao Rulong was as if pardoned, and quickly got up and left.

"Master, don't mind, my second grandfather has no ill intentions."

Zhao Jing plucked up the courage to step forward and explain.

Xiao Fan's momentum just now also had a great impact on her.

Looking at his black silk maid, Xiao Fan reached out to help her put the cat ears on her head straight.

"I know, but I don't want this to happen again next time."

"I know, there won't be a next time."

Zhao Jing bent down to show her gratitude, and Xiao Fan had to feast his eyes.

After breakfast, Xiao Fan took Mo Qingwu out, and there happened to be no classes in school today.

Not long after, Xiao Fan arrived at the agreed location.

"Uncle Yun, are you going too?"

Xiao Fan was a little surprised, because Xiao Yun was not an idle person.

I thought my father would invite the Yuan of both families.

"I heard that it was your business, so I took the initiative to come.

If there is anything good in the future, don't forget your Uncle Yun."

"That's natural. In this case, this operation will be arranged by you, Uncle Yun."

"Forget it, I'm not familiar with that place, so I'll just listen to the arrangements of your subordinates."

Hearing this, Xiao Fan nodded. He was just being polite.

"Okay, since everyone is here, let's go to the airport now."