N-A-A Chapter 670
Chapter 670
"Puff——"
"Puff!"
The eyes of the mysterious fiery red flying bird spirit were tightly closed, but the aura of the ancestor emanating from its body shocked the group of old disabled people with mysterious identities.
Especially the lame man who had just breathed a sigh of relief, his heart seemed to stop at this moment, staring at the Suzaku divine bird, his lips trembling, unable to speak.
"This..."
"This, can't, be, possible!!"
"Suzaku... Suzaku?"
Tongtong was very confused: "Grandpa, is the thing released by Brother Luo very scary?"
"Are you okay? Why is your face so pale and scary?" Tongtong was a little worried.
The lame man's mouth moved, trying to show a calm smile.
But he couldn't do it at all.
He was really scared.
With the trembling feeling transmitted by his blood, he absolutely couldn't perceive it wrongly.
One of the four innate spirits,
The southern divine bird,
Suzaku!!!
There is an ancient legend that a black bird descended from the sky and landed on a country, and the country rose and prospered!
This legendary black bird,
is the Vermilion Bird!
Even though he is of Phoenix bloodline, how can he remain calm when seeing the Vermilion Bird, which is also the ancestor of birds?
If it weren't for the fact that the Vermilion Bird's true spirit closed its eyes at this moment,
his breath was weak and not noticeable, he could not help but lie on the ground and worship.
"Fuck!"
The old beggar's mentality collapsed directly,
This kid just said to send me to see the ancestors, but why did he take out the Vermilion Bird again? ?
What kind of blessing is this? ? ?
The blind man's scalp was numb, and he was a little scared: "Why do I feel that this kid is getting more and more weird every time he comes? Today, he wants us to line up to recognize our ancestors?"
"Thank goodness that I am a gun player and don't have a beast martial spirit."
The old man with a broken arm smiled thankfully,
and soon his face froze again. He didn't have any face at all, as if he had already fallen to the ground.
Luo Fanchen asked kindly: "Senior, how is the palm of your hand? Is this spirit still worthy of your attention?"
The lame man's scalp was numb, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
The body trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes widened as he stared at Luo Fanchen.
His mentality exploded,
He almost burst out with swear words!
You...
Are you asking me to take a look?
You are slapping me in the face, slapping my big mouth.
The cripple wanted to roar to vent, but when he noticed the Suzaku resting with his eyes closed, he immediately withered and smiled bitterly: "Boy, no, little ancestor!!"
"You are so cruel!"
"Quickly take the old ancestor away, we have something to discuss, we can discuss it!"
Luo Fanchen said seriously: "Don't mess with relatives, Suzaku has nothing to do with your Phoenix."
The cripple smiled bitterly: "At this level, what's the difference?"
Luo Fanchen took away the sleeping Suzaku's true spirit, and the flame bird disappeared in the Canlao Village. The cripple secretly sweated and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Soon,
He looked at Luo Fanchen with a fanatical look, as if he had seen a rare unpolished jade.
He had long known about the young man's terrifying and explosive understanding.
At that time, he was envious.
Especially when he saw the blind old guys showing off, he pretended to smile indifferently, but in fact, his heart was already bleeding and crying. The only thing that could comfort him was that Luo Fanchen's talent had nothing to do with birds.
But now...
Who would have thought that this kid could even move the Suzaku divine bird?
With the Suzaku True Spirit in his body, he refined his body.
If he practiced the secret method he mastered, plus the Phoenix Spirit, what kind of heaven-defying scene would he create?
Thinking of this, the cripple's eyes became extremely fanatical, unable to suppress his restless mood.
In terms of status and understanding,
there is no more suitable successor than this kid!
He bared his jagged old yellow teeth and approached Luo Fanchen. The wrinkles on his face were like chrysanthemums, blooming kindly, showing his flattery:
"Boy..."
"No!"
"Little ancestor!!"
"Let's sit down first and talk about something from the heart."
Luo Fanchen almost got goosebumps.
He thought that the other party would change his face, but he didn't expect it to change so quickly.
"Senior, please don't be like this, I'm a little uncomfortable, please recover."
The lame man said seriously: "What do you mean by recover? I've always been like this!"
The old blind man looked at him with contempt: "Good fellow, I have never seen such a shameless person! Look at your flattering look!!"
The lame man turned a deaf ear and looked at Luo Fanchen enthusiastically.
Luo Fanchen politely declined, saying, "Senior, you should drink and eat meat. I'm going to learn new secrets from you seniors."
The lame man's face froze, and he was stunned.
He was filled with regret.
Isn't this just shooting himself in the foot? I regret it now!
It's not his fault.
Who told him to act so arrogant before and be so unruly.The performance was vivid and vivid.
The lame man looked at the blind man and others as if asking for help: "Can you please help me say something!"
"The young Luo is silent!"
"Oh my god."
The old blind man smiled: "Since we have been friends for so many years, I will help you persuade the young Luo."
The lame man's face was happy,
Then the blind man's heart and eyes fluctuated, releasing rays of projection light, performing scenes of the lame man speaking in the past, looking down on the blind man and the old man with broken arms.
"Old blind man, look at your flattery, is it necessary?"
"Broken arm, I just can't stand your flattery for the sake of accepting a disciple!"
"This kid doesn't have a flying spirit, no matter how talented he is, I won't be tempted!"
"Don't I have any face?"
The lame man first hit the ground as if struck by lightning, his pupils dilated, and then he made a thunderous sound of shame and anger: "Stop, stop quickly!!"
"Don't let go!!"
"Old blind man, my feelings have been in vain for thousands of years, you are such a dog!!"
The lame man shattered the projection, his old face was red, as if he had drunk fake wine.
He looked around,
seeing the blind man and the deaf man gathered together, drinking happily.
"Swish!"
"Good wine!!"
"With wine, meat and scenery, I haven't been so happy for a long time, hahaha."
The lame man's heart collapsed,
It's broken!
I've become a clown!
Luo Fanchen, who was hiding with Tongtong and watching the fun, suddenly heard the old blind man's solemn voice:
"It's almost done. You must be happy. Just agree to him. It's not easy for this old guy. He has been looking forward to a successor for many years."
"The Phoenix secrets he has mastered will be of great help to you this time."
Luo Fanchen was about to speak,
A powerful but sincere and humble man suddenly heard the voice of a man outside the Canlao Village.
"Grandmaster!"
"Feng Shatian of the Feng Clan of the Divine Phoenix Empire has come to your door for the eighty-first time and kneels to beg for your favor!"
"The little friend Luo you mentioned last time has died in the World Championship. Of course, we are also very sad, but the dead cannot be resurrected. Now the evil spirits are rampant in the Soul Martial Continent. Please give me your skills to protect the bloodline of the Feng Clan!!!"
At the same time, a loud female voice came in.
"Huang Mengmeng of the Huang clan, on behalf of Her Majesty the Divine Phoenix Empress, asks the ancestor to grant me skills!"
"If you have a request, everyone in our Huang clan will agree to it!!"