Chapter 435: .434. Father, I'm going to the martial arts hall (repair)
"Ok."
An Bufan nodded slightly and said, "I saw Lin Hong use the Bahuang Palm today."
"Lin Hong?"
Lin Xiao heard An Bufan's words and frowned, "Lin Hong, that little bunny came to trouble you?"
Although An Bufan was just a simple sentence, Lin Xiao had already heard other meanings from it.
"Ok."
An Bufan said without concealment: "They did come to trouble me."
"Sure enough?"
Lin Xiao's face was ugly, and he immediately thought of something and looked at An Bufan with concern and said, "Dig, are you okay?"
"It's okay."
An Bufan shook his head and said, "Lin Hong has been beaten back. Father can rest assured that no one among the Lin family's juniors will be my opponent."
"Ok?"
Lin Xiao heard An Bufan's words and looked at An Bufan quite unexpectedly. It took a long time before he woke up from the accident. He said: "Dig, then Lin Hong broke through in the first two months. The sixth level of Dao Tempering, you can beat him. It's not easy for you."
Lin Xiao looked at An Bufan with the look of the monster. He thought he knew enough about this son, but now it seems that he still doesn't understand at all!
This is simply a monster among monsters.
"It's nothing more, father, let's talk about Bahuang Palm!" An Bufan said with a smile.
"it is good."
Hearing that An Bufan had spoken, Lin Xiao also smiled slightly, and did not ask anything.
He was so gratified that his son was so good. As for An Bufan's injury to Lin Shan and Lin Hong, he didn't take it seriously.
This is just a discussion among the juniors.
He didn't believe that Lin Mang would come to trouble him?
He is not the same Lin Xiao from the previous days, and his injury has gradually improved after the nourishment of many spirit medicines these days.
Although he has not fully recovered yet, he is no longer weaker than Lin Mang. He still wants to ride on his head? It is simply impossible.
"Dong'er, how are you optimistic about it."
When Lin Xiao's words fell, he began to use the Eight Desolate Palms, his palms were fierce and domineering, and Lin Xiao was beaten out by Lin Xiao in such a cloud and flowing water.
"call…"
After finishing work, he let out a long breath, Lin Xiao looked at An Bufan and said, "Move, have you seen it clearly?"
"Ok."
An Bufan nodded and said.
Although Lin Xiao only hit the Eight Desolate Palms once, he also clearly saw the mystery.
After all, the memories of these big brothers are not inherited in vain.
"That's good." Lin Xiao couldn't help but smile upon hearing An Bufan's words.
I couldn't help feeling in my heart. I am worthy of being my son, who is such an evildoer.
"Father, I heard that there is a martial arts hall in the family, I wonder if it is possible for a child to enter?" An Bufan asked, looking at Lin Xiao.
"Ok?"
Lin Xiao heard An Bufan's words and glanced at him, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said, "Dong'er want to go to the martial arts school?"
"Ok."
An Bufan nodded and said: "I am now the sixth body tempering stage. I only have Tongbei Fist and Bahuang Palm, which is not enough at all, so I want to learn more martial arts."
Although he has time, he doesn't want to do "Lin Dong" according to the rules. All he needs is the exercises "Lin Dong" has cultivated throughout his life.
All he wanted was a strength card, and there was no need to be someone.
Although he was Lin Dong at this time, An Bufan would not forget that he was originally a traverser.
A traverser who came with a certain purpose.
He didn't come to live for anyone, he came to live for himself, and cultivated to the peak at the fastest speed.
Get the power card of "Wu Zu", then he can leave this world.
"Move."
Lin Xiao nodded slightly when he heard An Bufan's request: "You are right, but you are too greedy to chew."
"When you complete the practice of the Eight Desolation Palm, your father will take you to the martial arts hall in the family."
"Or when you wait for the race comparison, are you saying it's okay for you to get better results?"
"Ok…"
An Bufan hesitated slightly and said, "Okay."
"Then you practice well! For the father, I won't bother you." Lin Xiao smiled and left.
Qingtan looked at Lin Xiao's back, she came to An Bufan's side and said, "Brother, why don't you tell your father the truth?"
"If he knows your strength, he will definitely agree to take you to the martial arts hall in the family."
With him these days, Qing Tan found that his elder brother had become extremely mysterious, and his strength was also unfathomable.
It's definitely not just the sixth level of Body Tempering as it seems.
Anyway, she can't see the depth of this brother in front of her in the Earth Element Realm now.
"It's not the time to say it yet." An Bufan said with a smile and shook his head, and immediately said, "Qing Tan, remember, your own current cultivation level should be kept secret from your father, do you know?"
"Ok."
Qingtan nodded, and stuck out his tongue at An Bufan mischievously: "I know, brother."
"Ok."
An Bufan rubbed Qingtan's little head.
"Did you see the Eight Desolation Palm that Qingtan's father used just now?" An Bufan asked.
"No..." Qing Tan shook his head.
"It's like this, I'll teach you how to practice Bahuang Palm from today!" An Bufan said.
"it is good."
…
In the evening, the setting sun went down and the sky was red. Qingtan and An Bufan lay on the grass, watching the beautiful sunset.
Looking at the beautiful sunset, An Bufan couldn't help thinking about the meaning of his existence.
An Bufan asked, "Qingtan, what is the meaning of human existence?"
Qingtan shook his head and said, "Qingtan doesn't know."
"Indeed, you are still young, you really don't know." An Bufan said with a smile. He is quite touched by this beautiful scenery, and he doesn't even know the meaning of his existence.
Master the system?
Or become a slave to the system?
Now his relationship with the system is quite special. The system enslaves him? But he is indeed using the system to accomplish what he has always wanted.
Say that he controls the system and becomes the owner of the system. But he can't control the system at all, he just hits wherever the system is pointing. He couldn't resist either.
But I have to say that he also likes this feeling of being mastered, at least he can get what he wants.
Completing the requirements of the system, relying on the system to get what he wants, this is completely a cooperative relationship.
The system needs him to complete tasks, and he also needs the system to walk in the heavens and get what he wants.
At this time, looking at the setting sun gradually, An Bufan couldn't help thinking, what if one day, the system doesn't need him anymore? what to do?
Where should he go?