"I have a selfish motive for becoming your sworn brother."
"Your future achievements will be unmatched throughout the history of China."
"I'm your father's sworn brother, and I hope to benefit from your influence in the future."
Qin Qihe shook his head slightly and explained frankly.
"Chief Qin, you flatter me too much..."
Yang Fan smiled bitterly.
The butcher Yang Dajun was quite proud and complacent.
"Chief Qin, this old man, Dajun, can't even read a few words. How can he be worthy of being your sworn brother?"
"Hey, hey, hey! You're a bitch, a woman, you can't become sworn brothers just because you can't read?"
"What did you say, old man?!"
Duan Cuiqi's face turned serious and she grabbed his ear.
"Ouch! Ouch! Wife...be gentle, my ear has been twisted off..."
“Serves you right!”
Yang Fan sat on the sidelines and watched, gloating.
"You little bastard, you're such a rebel... You even dared to take on your own father... Ouch! It hurts, it hurts..."
Yang Dajun was furious and wanted to teach Yang Fan a lesson.
As a result, Duan Cuiying twisted his ears again.
Seeing this, others on the side burst into laughter.
Is this what it means to be henpecked?
It seems to be true!
Then.
Qin Qihe ignored Yang Fan's advice and was determined to become sworn brothers with Yang Dajun.
As a result, Yang Fan had to change his way of addressing him and call him "Uncle Qin".
After dinner.
Qin Qihe went to collect materials for refining puppets.
Yang Fan went to Mengxi Middle School to visit his homeroom teacher Zhang Dongliang.
previously.
He came from the Insect King Valley in a hurry.
Without chatting with my class teacher Zhang Dongliang for a few words, I set off for the capital.
After returning from the college entrance examination, he has more time.
On the way to Mengxi Middle School.
Yang Fan slowed down his pace and looked up at the familiar street.
The streets are still familiar streets.
The road, a familiar road.
But he seems to be different from before.
The original intention remains unchanged.
At this time.
A figure that looked somewhat familiar, with a haggard face and messy hair.
Appeared in his sight.
He Youcai!
"Brother Youcai, long time no see, what are you doing...?"
Although, Yang Fan and He Youcai only had a brief exchange in the Kung Fu Hall.
䥍, the past period of time.
Doesn’t Yang Fan often use his portrait?
Seeing him again was quite friendly.
only.
What puzzled Yang Fan was what was wrong with this guy?
How come you look so haggard in just over a month?
"Brother, there are ghosts! There are ghosts in this world... There are dirty things..."
He Youcai quickly came to Yang Fan's side, suspicious.
He looked around all over, and didn't look like a calm and composed cultivator at all.
I feel like a guy who ran away from a mental hospital.
"Dirty thing...? What dirty thing? Brother He, you...what's wrong with you?"
Yang Fan was completely bewildered, he had no idea what to do with him in this state.
In the world of cultivating immortals, isn’t it normal to have ghosts?
Not to mention the distant ones.
His magic weapon, the Human Emperor Banner, is inhabited by a group of vengeful ghosts.
"Brother, stop talking. If you keep talking about me... I'm going to cry, sob!"
He Youcai cried out "Wow" and started crying.
Yang Fan was stunned!
This... is crying?
Seriously?
Could it be that he has gone astray in his cultivation of immortality?
"Don't cry, don't cry. Tell me what happened slowly."
Yang Fan became interested and asked.
"In the past few months, I don't know what happened, but every once in a while, some dirty guy would target me."
“…”
"It's not an ordinary wild ghost, but an invisible, yet real and sinister ghost, with a pair of eyes staring at me all the time!"
"So evil!?"
Yang Fan looked at this guy with suspicion.
I feel like he's probably gone astray in his cultivation.
Why are you just talking nonsense!
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