Chapter 24 The Shocking Old Man
Chapter 24: Shocking Old Friend
"I knew you were going to ask about this." The stern father smiled.
Ye Fan also showed his smile, but his expression of seeking knowledge was not erased.
"To be honest, it's a bit of a problem to put 'an' into 'bout'. 'an' is a very comprehensive technique and has always been considered one of the limits that craftsmen need to break through in their lives. In fact, whether 'breaking', 'firm' or 'an', they are both techniques that can be used in combat, and also ways for us to practice breath operation skills. A battle between a craftsman who has completed the extreme soldiers and has not completed the extreme soldiers seems to have taken for granted results, but it may not be. Let me give you an example, Baiya, have you heard of it?"
"I've heard it." Ye Fan said calmly, shouting wildly in his heart, I've heard it so much.
The stern father nodded and said, "Baiya, he was known as the king of killers sixty years ago, but Baiya has never been able to complete the 'delay' in his life, and it is no secret."
Ye Fan was stunned. Sixty years ago? He hurriedly asked: "How big is the white teeth?"
Father Yan said: "It should be over 90 years old if it is not a hundred, right?"
Ye Fan was stunned again. He had seen the two brothers of Baiya Huang Daxian. Since they were brothers, they should have a little different age. But both of them looked like they were in their fifties, and at best they were only sixty years old. Unexpectedly, they would be nearly a hundred years old.
The stern father continued, "White Ya has not even completed the 'delay', but he is known as the king of killers. Many extremely military-level masters in the killer world have to accept it. This makes many people unable to understand. Do you understand why this is?"
Ye Fan thought about it and was about to speak, but Yan's father had already answered himself: "This is because the weapons that everyone has 'ext' are completely different. Therefore, the level of cultivation carried out by using 'ext' is also different. Some people think that they have become top masters after completing 'ext', but in fact he has just had more external forces to rely on. How much training has his own breath operation skills been trained in this process? This is really important. Although Baiya has not completed the extreme weapon, this is because its weapon, also called 'white teeth', is too difficult to complete. However, the breath operation skills improved by using high-difficulty weapons like 'white teeth' are not comparable to those ordinary top masters? Therefore, many masters who have reached the extreme level are still no match for Baiya."
Ye Fan was excited and lonely after hearing this. Of course, the "white teeth" was in his hands. From the words of the strict father, it can be judged that a weapon of this level is not just as simple as strengthening his own strength, but also a rare good helper for cultivating his aura. And a hint of loneliness is because of Baiya. The King of Killers! He could feel that Baiya was a celebrity, but he didn't expect that he was glorious to this height. Such a shocking character fell down in front of him.
The Yan Father said a lot, and seemed a little tired. After taking a sip of tea, he said, "I have told you that I have been nagging so much. These things are useless to me now, but you young people should really remember them well. I said, don't look back, I mean a promising young man, what do you think of that useless guy?"
When Yan's father talked about young people, Ye Fan turned his head to look at Yan Bing on the side, and was immediately corrected by Yan's father. After talking to Ye Fan seriously, the Yan family's style finally emerged again.
However, Yan Bing was indeed a little useless. When Ye Fan looked back at him just now, he was sleeping soundly. Perhaps he was more sensitive to the word "南南". Yan's father vomited the last sentence, and he immediately woke up, wiped his saliva, and asked the first sentence: "What happened later?"
mb, his memory is still in the story of Yan Father Yan just now! Ye Fan sighed. It seems that Yan Bing fell asleep immediately when Yan Father Yan started to talk about these theoretical knowledge.
I thought that the Yan Father would sternly scold him for being useless, but I didn't expect that Yan Father would push his memory back like this, and immediately continued to talk about the past: "I still remember that man's technique for so many years, and I have always hoped that I could break through to his level. Unfortunately, I have never succeeded. I am really powerless!"
Ye Fan no longer had any interest in the story itself, but just sighed inwardly that the thinking of this family must not be used to speculate with common sense.
Yan Bing was more excited than Ye Fan at this time, and immediately asked, "What's that person's name?"
"Name? No one knows the name until now, but he has a nickname, Ying Fei. Ye Fan, have you heard of it?" said Yan Father.
"The stolen shadow flies!" Ye Fan tried his best to suppress it and did not shout it out. He did not expect that the protagonist in the story of Yan Father would be a character he had heard of.
"You have heard of it!" The Yan Father nodded and said, "It was Ying Fei, who was known as a thief back then."
Yan Bing said: "It's not embarrassing that you were destroyed by a thief. Then did he knock you over and take out your wallet at that time?"
Ye Fan sighed loudly that this guy was so boring. Unexpectedly, the answer of the stern father was also unexpected: "I know that the person I am dealing with is a thief, why do you still carry your wallet on you? You are already hopelessly idiot, you don't look like my son." Ye Fan sighed to the sky, it looks like, it's so similar.
Yan Bing asked again, "What happened to this thief?" Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and he looked at Yan's father. Yan's father said, "Later? Later, I was even more shocked. Ying Fei, who was so powerful in my eyes, was taken down by Ye Cheng, the number one master in the bloody evening. And I heard that Ye Cheng had solved two masters who secretly monitored him.mb, then isn't Ye Cheng's strength already so strong that he is against the will of heaven?"
Yan's father mentioned the bloody dusk in his words, but Yan Bing did not ask much. He obviously knew the organization and just asked: "What is the origin of this Yecheng?"
The father of Yan shook his head and said, "I don't know the specific details, and I have never seen this person before."
Yan Bing muttered: "He is a thief and a top expert. I was confused just now and seemed to hear you say that the king of killers is coming, so many strong people!"
Ye Fan's heart was so passionate! That boiling! He could hardly help but want to rush to the roof and roar: "That Niu B's Ye Cheng is my father."
At this time, Yan's mother came out with a plate and said, "I've said enough, don't you, come and have a meal!"
The aroma was so strong that Ye Fan, who had eaten the lunch box for several days, could not wait. Yan Bing, who had always been delicious, was obviously more impatient than him, and held him to the dining table. In an instant, Yan's mother had already set up a table of dishes like a magic trick, and sat on the seat and said, "There is soup in the kitchen after eating."
Ye Fan was still polite. The father and son had already picked up chopsticks, sweeping the dishes as if they were in a competition. Ye Fan had seen Yan Bing too much and had no concern at all.
Just as he was at orgasm, Yan's father seemed to suddenly remember something, pointed to the braised carp with only the fish head and bones left and said, "Hey? Didn't you tell me that you would make this fish again on the night of 30?"
Yan's mother said: "If you make it now, buy it again. If there are customers here, it's not embarrassing to say this."
Yan Bing said: "Who is the guest? Ye Fan is his own."
The strict father also said, "That's right, it's embarrassing to treat Ye Fan as a guest. Child, don't learn from your mother!"
Yan Bing nodded repeatedly. Ye Fan continued to sweat.
After the meal, Ye Fan was dragged to his room by Yan Bing to play games. I have to admit that Yan Bing is more talented than himself in this regard, from Iron Fist to King of Fighting, from football to basketball, from racing to shooting, Yan Bing kept muttering: "No challenge, no challenge!" Ye Fan just wanted to pk the game.
Seeing that it was not far from supper, Ye Fan stood up and said that he wanted to leave. Yan Bing widened his eyes and said, "Let's go after the New Year!"
Ye Fan guessed that Yan Bing would only say "leave after dinner before leaving". Unexpectedly, Yan Bing was so generous that he would stay for several days as soon as he stayed, but he still insisted on leaving. On the New Year holiday, Ye Fan always felt that it would be uncomfortable to get stuck in other people's houses, and it would be better than to do it alone.
Yan Bing had no choice but to see Ye Fan off, and Ye Fan said goodbye to Yan's father and Yan's mother. The two were also surprised: "Why didn't you leave after the New Year?"
Ye Fan quickly took a polite attitude: "No, I still have soup at home!"
Yan Bing sent Ye Fan downstairs, and Yan's mother said to Yan's father: "You have told this child a lot today! Why, do you think about him?"
The stern father nodded and said, "Yes, do you feel that this child has a very accurate control of breath."
Before Yan's mother could speak, Yan's father continued: "Look at his hidden breath. Although this is just a low-level skill, this basic thing is the most effective. Even if ordinary people can perfectly hide their breath, they must not make the breath orderly like him. Let me give you an example. His breath gathers together at this time, like a peeled cooked egg, smooth and smooth, with no edges. I think you and I can't do this."
Yan's mother nodded and said, "The child seems to have a guy hidden in his sleeves. Have you seen it?"
The stern father smiled and said, "I not only saw it, but also recognized what it was."
"What is it?" asked Yan's mother.
"White teeth." The strict father said lightly.
Yan's mother was shocked and said: "Recently, there was information that the bloody and white-fanged brothers both lost their traces. They are likely to be no longer alive. Could it be that the child did it?"
"Then I don't know." said the Yan Father: "But the two brothers of Baiya are not good, so we don't have to worry about their death! I don't think he is a bad guy."
Yan's mother smiled and said, "You don't even know who he is, what skills he has, and why he has white teeth. How can you know that he is not a bad person?"
The father of Yan looked at the half-closed door and smiled and said, "Feel."
Downstairs, Yan Bing kept sending Ye Fan to the entrance of the community, and kept complaining: "Why do you leave after the New Year!"
Ye Fan was quite moved by Yan Bing's enthusiasm, and then patted him on the shoulder and said, "Next time, next time."
The two waved goodbye, and Ye Fan had a meal outside before going back. Not long after entering the house and turned on the TV, his cell phone rang. He took out a look and saw that he didn't recognize the number, muttering in his heart that everyone had a crow coming to the task again. So he started to answer with a polite voice: "Hey."
A male voice on the phone said, "Xiaofan, it's me!"
Chapter completed!