Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 162 Chapter 162
Not long after Yang Fan left, there was the sound of stomping footsteps outside the door. The steady footsteps of the visitor obviously did not mean Yang Fan went and returned. He had a clear goal, pushed open the door where Roper was, and went straight in.

With a pipe dangling from his mouth, he smoked heavily, walked to the wooden board with his hands behind his back, tore open the bamboo mat, and thrust out a long sword abruptly.

The visitor avoided it lightly and let out a snort.

Luo Po tried her best to hold the sword, but Xiaoyu under her was still unconscious. She glared at the old man in front of her warily.

Roper said coldly, "Who are you?"

The old man turned around and looked at Roper's body, but did not answer.Leaky Old Yellow Fang grinned, spitting out clouds and fog, it was so wretched.

Ropper frowned.

The old man laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, so he put the pipe behind his waist and said, "I have enough milk and big buttocks, so it's easy to grow and raise."

Roper stabbed out with a sharp sword, and shouted: "Old rascal!"

The old man slapped his sharp sword with a slap, appearing to be understatement, Roper was terrified, and retreated cautiously.

The old man laughed and said, "Flesh on his face, hardworking and prosperous."

Roper was furious, his face as frosty.

The old man said again: "There are people plowing up and down, and the color of the eyebrows is a new pit."

Luo Po forced himself to be calm, pretending to be calm, quietly covering a brick with his hands behind his back, looking at the wretched old man in front of him, and said: "The old man is experienced and skilled in physiognomy. I have some silver taels here. The old man can use it to find flowers and ask willows." As he spoke, he took out dozens of taels of silver and spread them out as gifts.

The old man laughed and said: "I'm not that kind of person. Looking for flowers and asking willows, looking for flowers and asking willows, sounds beautiful and romantic. If you combine it with the 'flower and willow disease', you will find that both of them have the word 'flower and willow', so looking for flowers and willows also has the meaning of seeking death." So, girl, you have to take good care of your man."

Luo Po: "Thank you for your enlightenment, old man! You can take this money and treat it as my filial piety to you. It would be nice to have a few drinks with it. My man is coming back soon, so don't stop, my man is skilled in martial arts. Gao Qiang, it won't be good to fight with you then."

The old man smiled and said, "I like the masculinity left on your body. By the way, isn't your man handsome?"

"Naturally," Ropper said.

The old man said seriously: "Hmph, the playboy who wears flamboyant airs, has a flamboyant guts and speaks flattering words. That's why you fell in love with him, isn't it?"

Roper said: "My man is not only good-looking, but also has excellent character, martial arts, and personality."

The old man snorted and said, "Then he has a beautiful wife hidden in his house, did he tell you, did you know?"

Roper nodded, "I know."

The old man snorted, looked at her strangely, and asked, "Aren't you jealous?"

Ropper said: "So what if you are jealous? People get to know each other first, and I get to know them later. I can't let my man like the new and dislike the old and abandon him, right? Besides, that woman and my man have lived and died together. If my man really did this, Bao Buqi will abandon me for a younger and more beautiful one in the future."

The old man raised his thumb, grinned and said, "Intelligent insight, insightful insight. In the future, whoever dares to say big-chested and brainless words, I will make him drool." While speaking, he reached for the silver tael spread out in Brander's hand. , Said: "Girl is so good at giving birth, girl is so lucky."

Luo Po suddenly swung his hand round, and slapped a brick on the old man's head. With a bang, the brick cracked and the stone shattered, and the old man staggered.

Shooting three times in a row until the bricks were all broken, the old man was still unscathed, just touched his ashen face and said aggrievedly: "Didn't you say you are filial to me?"

Luo Po said angrily: "You indecent old whore, if you don't honor you with bricks, what should I honor you with? No matter how good your martial arts are, I will not let you succeed, and I would rather die than let you Move a hair on me."

The old man smiled bitterly: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I am not that kind of person."

Roper sneered, "Then what kind of person can you be?"

The old man smiled and said: "My name is Chen Zhiji, also called Chen Busan, and Yang Fan is my grandfather."

Roper: "..."

"Slip of the tongue, I am Yang Fan's grandfather."

Ropper said, "You didn't lie to me?"

Chen Busan opened his mouth, pretended to be pleasant, and said seriously: "Do you think I am so kind, like someone who will lie to you?"

What I did and said just now seems to have been properly understood, and all the wretchedness is nothing more than the parents-in-law looking at the daughter-in-law-just wanting to carry on the family.

Luo Po burst into tears of grievance, thinking: "This is troublesome, I beat Yang Fan's grandfather, I'd better cry first, otherwise I will cry without tears."

Chen Busan patted the ashes on Afraid's head, looked at Luo Po who was squatting on the ground, and asked with concern: "Girl! What's wrong?"

Luo Po acted first and said: "Grandpa, you scared me."

Chen Busan laughed and said, "Why did I scare you?"

Luo Po: "Yang Fan is not around, and I was seriously injured again. You have a strong breath and steady footwork. At a glance, you can tell that you are a hidden strong man with high martial arts. You don't say your identity when you come up. Look up and down. Looking around and talking nonsense, of course I was scared."

Chen Busan said: "Okay, okay, it's grandpa's fault, it's grandpa's fault, it's all because grandpa looks like a bad guy, you deserve it for beating grandpa, don't cry."

Roper gradually stopped crying.

When Chen Busan asked about his experience, Luo Po naturally gave a serious overview. From how he met Yang Fan to how he acted in Jiancheng, everything was in detail. When talking about what he did during this period, he was full of complacency and pride .

Chen Busan snorted coldly and said: "That leaf belongs to the little bastard who dared to kill my grandson and seriously injured my grandson-in-law. Let's see if I can tear his bones apart."

Luo Po said sadly: "It would be nice if you could arrive earlier, and so many people wouldn't die."

Chen Busan said: "If I was alone, I'm afraid I would have arrived early, but the problem is that I brought a group of people out. These people's realm is not low and they have all reached a certain bottleneck. You should come out and practice."

Ropper: "A gang?"

Chen Busan: "Yeah, my apprentice is dumb. In the middle stage of the first-class class, King Kong Mingjing has already entered the doorway. No matter how difficult it is to advance quickly behind closed doors, he will naturally come out. In the early stage of the first-class class, he has worked hard for Yang Fan's sect. I haven't seen Yang Fan for a year, how could I not take her with me? Ruhua, Yang Tielan's dowry maid in the middle stage of the first class, it's time for her to meet my aunt. Shiyu is in the early stage of the special class, and she is beautiful and talented, but unfortunately she doesn't like men, I don’t know if seeing Yang Fan will change my sex. It would be great if something happens with Fan’er.”

Luo Po turned pale, feeling that this grandfather wanted to create a harem for his grandson, Luo Po looked at the serious and long-winded Chen Busan, and thought, "Is it appropriate to say this in front of your granddaughter-in-law?"

Chen Busan unknowingly said: "Tiandi has already reached the first-class middle stage, he is a disciple of the inner sect, and he is a diligent child. He is not young, and he and Xuanhuang are a little vaguely ambiguous. This time, both of them are here. Let's see how Yang Fan, the head of the sect, will deal with it. This time, there are eight inner disciples and ten outer disciples. They are all first-class, and it's time to come out and experience..." Chen Busan took out his cigarette Gun, pinched the cigarette to death as if no one else was around, and chattered about his team like a treasure.

Luo Po was dumbfounded, and thought: "Is a first-class master a cabbage? To be honest, a first-class master is indeed not special, and it just happens to be a peek at martial arts. It’s the same as what Chen Busan said, it’s so dense, if you compare first-class experts to cabbage, Wan Zhumen is clearly wholesale cabbage, right? From what he’s saying, it seems that there will be another batch going on the market soon.”

Chen Busan said: "I left the island a month ago, but the road was blocked by refugees along the way, where they can run freely. Fortunately, we gave the horses to the refugees who could not sustain themselves. Naturally, we couldn't go fast. Later I don't know what Bian Dan said to Lin Chao, but Lin Chao kidnapped the golden boy and brought him out, so it was delayed for a while."

Although Roper listened carefully, she really didn't understand, because she didn't know these people.

An emerald childish voice came out: "Grandpa Smoker! Where are you?"

Chen Busan suddenly knocked off the shredded tobacco in the bong, crushed it with his feet, then pulled away a wooden board, hid the bong inside, and said loudly, "Here it is!"

A half-grown child with a thick head and a thick head stuck his head out from the door, looked at Chen Busan, then at Luo Po, and ran in with a few jumps.

Roper was shocked and said, "First-class mid-term?"

What surprised Roper was not his realm, but his age.

Chen Busan laughed and said, "It's only the first-class mid-term."

Ropper said, "How old is he?"

Chen Busan: "Eight or nine years old, right? Who knows the exact age of Yang Fan who got it back from the Nurenfang?"

Roper: "What's your name?"

Chen Busan: "Golden boy." He pulled Jintong's hand and said with a smile, "Come and meet your mistress!"

The golden boy clapped while dancing, and said happily, "Oh! One more mother, one more heartache, good mother."

With a smile on his face, Luo Po hurriedly took out the silver zygote from his body, and stuffed it into the golden boy's hand.

The golden boy smiled and said, "I have a gift for my mother too." As he spoke, he took out two silver notes from his pocket and put them in Baopo's hand.

Roper looked at the bank note in his hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said in his heart, "I am an adult, I will give you a tael of silver, but you are a child but return me a bank note of 200 taels. How can you be so embarrassing?"

(End of this chapter)