After a little hesitation, Uncle Li begged Pan Yang in the humblest manner: "Young hero, can you please stay for the time being?

"My owner will come back to see you soon!"

Pan Yang smiled: "Young hero can't afford it. I love spicy crayfish. Otherwise, you should be my spicy dragon hero!"

"Young hero is joking." Uncle Li said respectfully: "Young hero is invincible in the flying sword, and I admire him very much!"

After all, it was exposed... Pan Yang shook his head: "I will disappear from your master, we will have a date later."

Uncle Li hurriedly stopped him: "Young hero, this matter is of great importance. Please ask the young hero to take advantage of my lady..."

Pan Yang: "Who is your lady?"

Uncle Li was stunned: "My lady is Yuan Baoer..."

"Oh, then I never give your lady a face." Pan Yang left without looking back with a lollipop in his mouth:

Yuan Baoer knew what happened today, and Uncle Li, who Yuan Baoer didn't know.

Yuan Baoer's father Yuan Hong wanted to see him, but he knew that he could fly his sword and wanted to pull him into the camp.

But he didn't want to get involved in martial arts grievances now. He just wanted to develop lewdly and then come out to wander when he matured.

If I had known that Yuan Baoer's father was so dicky, Pan Yang would not have helped Yuan Baoer check how her uncle died.

Pan Yang's father is not so cool, he must consider it for his parents.

So, let's stop here first.

Uncle Li hurriedly chased after him: "Young man, please stay!"

"Buzz--"

A little cold light appeared in front of him with a lightning speed, trembling violently like a mad dog!

Uncle Li was stiff at that time, sweating all over his head, staring at the cold light in front of him, as if the cold light was hanging in the middle of his eyebrows, making him dare not move, and let Pan Yang leave...

The moment the elevator closed, the cold light shot away and floated above the boy's palm and trembled slightly!

The boy held the cold light with one hand and put the other in his pocket, narrowing his eyes like a lucky cat: "Please remember.

"I'm not a young man, I can't fly a sword."

The elevator door slowly closed, and Uncle Li finally got rid of the terrifying pressure brought by the moon's smiling eyes.

He finally realized what the person who committed suicide was. Suicide was really the only choice after despair...

In front of the flying sword boss, they are all just ants!

...

Seeing Pan Yang appearing with a copper coin hanging from the size of a bowl on his body, Kong Zhenren excitedly welcomed him:

"Pupil, look...hey!"

Master Kong was buried by the ten thousand coins that Pan Yang had thrown all of them all over. He finally got out of the ten thousand coins and asked Pan Yang with a confused look: "Disciple, are you swollen?"

Pan Yang: "There are thousands of yuan in copper coins, I want to learn a technique that my parents can know and arrive as soon as possible!"

"It doesn't matter whether you have money or not, it's mainly because your filial piety touched me!" Kong Zhenren quickly put the copper coins into Dashui: "Disciple, since you have such filial piety, I will pass on you a [Filial Piece] as your teacher!

"With filial piety, you will be able to respond! When you enter a dream, you will be able to pass the filial piety to your parents. If something happens to them, you will respond at the same time!

"And you can have a chance to possess, but only if your parents are willing to accept your possession unconditionally!

"After possessing one time, this Xiaogan Talisman will be destroyed. You need to re-made the Talisman and hand it over to your parents..."

"This is good!" Pan Yang was very satisfied with this, but he still had to ask clearly: "Is possession harmful to my parents?"

"It's equivalent to being deeply dreamed by you once." Kong Zhenren spread his hands: "It's better than something really happened?"

Pan Yang bowed: "Please teach me by your master!"

Master Kong waved: "Come on, disciple!"

Pan Yang lowered his head and was slapped on the sky spirit cover by Master Kong, and his head was buzzing again...

After being too excited, Pan Yang understood the Xiaogan Talisman, which can be said to be completely in line with his requirements.

So Pan Yang reached out to Kong Zhenren: "Master, I want to practice making Xiaogan Talisman and give me copper coins."

Kong Zhenren took a step back with his hands folded his cuffs, looking alert: "Disciple, isn't it a tuition fee for a million yuan in copper coins?"

Aren’t you moved by my filial piety? Pan Yang’s mouth twitched concealedly: “It’s not the 10,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000

"You said that copper coins are ten thousand yuan, and there is still!" Kong Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief and took out a copper coins in pain and handed them to him: "Diss, you have to make a draft in your heart before drawing it, don't write it easily..."

"I know, I know." Pan Yang snatched the copper coin and pinched the sword with his finger to draw out the soul power from the soul sea and write the two words:

Xiaogan!

...

Pan Jinsuo’s favorite entertainment activity is traditional Chinese medicine massage. He often goes to the traditional Chinese medicine massage shop at the end of the street under the guise of soreness and back pain. He invites a blind masseur with a big waist and a round waist to come for a full body massage, and then asks the wife, the boss Cuihua, who is still charming, to pull out a cupping on her back.

comfortable!

In the afternoon, while his wife was going to play mahjong, Pan Jinsuo threw the shop to his son and slipped to the traditional Chinese medicine massage shop.

Today, the blind masseur had a little bit of strength. Pan Jinsuo asked with concern: "Didn't you eat?"

When he turned around, Pan Jinsuo was stunned: "Yangyang? Why are you?"

Riding on Pan Jinsuo's back, Pan Yang smiled and held a Xiaogan Talisman: "Dad, I'll post a Talisman for you!"

Pan Jinsuo: "What kind of talisman?"

"This Fu Lao is so powerful. If you encounter a murderer, a robber, a strong man, or a car accident, an earthquake, or a mud flow, as long as you think of me in your heart, I will come to save you immediately!" Pan Yang explained to Pan Jinsuo in detail: "If I come, don't think about anything, give me your body!

"I promise you are safe!"

Pan Jinsuo laughed: "Is it true or false?"

"Just listen to me, can your son harm you?" Pan Yang slapped Xiaogan Talisman on Pan Jinsuo's back, and the Xiaogan Talisman seemed to penetrate and merged into Pan Jinsuo's skin in a blink of an eye:

"Okay! Dad, I'll leave first, you can continue!"

Pan Jinsuo was stunned, and when he looked back, he changed to the blind masseur with a big waist and a round waist.

Damn? Pan Jinsuo sat up as he shuddered and realized that he was dreaming. It was so dark that he could not see his five fingers...

I was scared! Pan Jinsuo wiped his sweat, then lay down and closed his eyes, and continued to have his beautiful dream.

When the blind masseur with a tiger back and bear waist and a big waist and a round waist finished the massage, it was Cuihua, the boss who still had charm, who cupped him. The cupping skills of Cuihua's big girl were very white...
Chapter completed!