I can't cultivate, but I was forced to rectify the realm of comprehension

Unexpectedly, Wang Ba didn't move, and was knocked unconscious by Fan Ren.

"What's going on?" When Lan Ao'er ran up to her with the scissors, she found that the bastard hadn't moved.

“我就弹了一下啊”樊仁不知道怎么回答，他也觉得不可思议，是这王八不抗揍，还是王八也有穴位，被点穴了？

Fan Xuefeng stood up, just grinning, rubbing his thigh, it hurt so badly, the whole thigh was densely packed with blood, not a piece of good skin or flesh.

All this came and went quickly, but Fan Xuefeng's shadow was not over yet.

There were two small things in the room, part of the line of sight was blocked by stone tables and benches in the yard, and I only had a rough look at what happened.

First saw his father squatting down to look at the cock, then the cock moved, then his father fell down, the mother went into the room and took the scissors, then the eldest brother squatted down, then his father stood up and rubbed the chicken desperately, and then listened to his brother "I just played it"

Haohao came to the conclusion that his father was beaten by his brother Fan Ren, and immediately laughed out loud, "Dad, my brother has beaten him".

As soon as these words came out, the adults in the courtyard were dumbfounded. How did the painting style change during such a dangerous process?
Lan Ao'er turned her head and glared at her youngest son, Hao Hao, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense. Your father almost had a big accident, and you still dare to make trouble!"

The two children didn't dare to laugh loudly anymore, but when they saw Fan Xuefeng rubbing his thighs with his hands in the yard, when he thought that it was his father's thing that bounced, he finally suppressed his laughter and stood at the door of the main room, leaning forward and backward. Clutching his stomach, he trembled with laughter.

Judging that Haohao is an unfilial son, Fan Xuefeng was so angry that he almost cried.

The shrimp essence in the bucket tilted his head from beginning to end, peeking at everything outside, and finally saw that Big Brother Wang Ba had confessed, and he also gave up. He lost his cultivation. As a shrimp, let alone leaving the water, even if the water temperature difference is big Hang up, don't even expect to struggle at this moment.

Xia Jing silently returned to the bottom of the barrel and started self-exercise. What is the exercise?
Its mind is quickly rehearsing its own hundred ways to die, so as to train itself, not to make a fool of yourself in front of its disciples and grandchildren, and to die fearlessly.

Fan Xuefeng was indeed hurt. . .It's not too serious, it's just some skin trauma, the cut is not deep, but the density is very high.

After rubbing the wound for a while, the crotch of his trousers was also bleeding. He covered it, crossed his legs, and went back to the room to change his trousers.

Seeing Fan Xuefeng's walking posture, the two little ghosts covered their stomachs, couldn't bear the laughter, and kept hitting the threshold with their little hands.Lan Ao'er was also in their atmosphere, covering her mouth and smiling.

Only Fan Ren didn't smile, he was a little guilty, he didn't pay attention, let Wang Ba hurt his father.

I feel sorry for his father, yesterday evening his father said the importance of demon alchemy, catching monsters and refining alchemy in exchange for meritorious service and money, just to give their family a better life security, father is really hard, danger is always there, everywhere .

After a while, Fan Xuefeng, who took the medicine and changed his pants, returned to the yard again.He poked bastard with a small stick, and found that the little paw was still moving a little, so he opened the lid of the demon refining furnace and asked Fan Ren to help him carry him to the intersection of the demon refining furnace.

Seeing that there was no problem, let Fan Ren and his mother enter the house, and then began to stimulate the true energy in the body, and started the demon refining furnace to refine the demon.

The dark demon refining furnace began to shine brighter and brighter.

When Fan Xuefeng consumed his zhenqi, the meridians in his neck exploded, his face was suffocated, and his expression of painful constipation reached the extreme.
The furnace for refining demons instantly emitted a dazzling light, sucking Dawangba in, and the bundle of rice-shaped knotted straw ropes hovered in the air.

Fan Xuefeng quickly closed the lid of the demon refining furnace, threw away the straw rope hovering in the air, and squatted aside excitedly waiting.

Today's bastard is more than 200 years old, and it is much better than yesterday's pheasant.

Thinking about it this way, he realized that he really shouldn't have beaten his son yesterday, but he was punished by his wife later, forget it, and don't feel guilty anymore.

Rubbing his shoulders and looking at the adults and children in the room, he showed a smirk, a bit like the low-level laborers who used to wait to get paid to improve their families' lives.

"Father, do you want to help?" Fan Ren was a little worried about his father.

"No, no, your father and I don't need help, just wait, it will be fine in a while."

Fan Xuefeng obviously forgot all about what happened just now. After squatting down, the width of his legs seemed to no longer hurt.

Everyone focused their attention on the demon refining furnace. To refine this bastard, the demon refining furnace seemed a little underpowered, as if the exhaust pipe of the engine was blocked, and it kept shaking.

After all, this broken demon refining furnace is a standard equipment for the sect's demon refining department.

Seeing the violent shaking, Fan Xuefeng was also dumbfounded.

I have never encountered such a thing before. The demon refining furnace works very smoothly. Fan Xuefeng was really confused why there was such a big reaction today, and felt that the demon refining furnace was about to explode.

Stand up quickly and back away, afraid of blowing yourself up.

Fan Ren saw that the demon refining furnace seemed to be about to explode, and seeing his father's frightened expression, he rushed out and stood in front of Fan Xuefeng, wanting to protect his father and leave, hoping that in case of an explosion, he could use his body to give his father Dad block some debris.

Fan Xuefeng understood his son's intentions and was greatly moved. He ignored the demon furnace and demon pill, dragged Fan Ren and ran to the main room.

Lan Ao'er also reacted, picked up the two children and ran towards the back door of the main room, opened the back door and entered his vegetable field, even if it exploded, it would probably be safe.

Fan Ren and his father also entered the vegetable field, so the Fan family, with Wen Qing, stood in the vegetable field, looking at their home, waiting for the explosion.

After a long time, there was no explosion, and Fan Xuefeng began to mutter, "It's been so long, why hasn't it exploded?" As soon as he finished speaking, he found a faint murderous aura coming from behind, and it became more and more serious.

Fan Xuefeng turned his head stiffly to look at the source of the murderous aura. Lan Ao'er's face had already turned black, and a black murderous aura rose from her back, as if it could blow her man into scum in an instant.

"Father, mother, you wait, I'll go back and have a look." Fan Ren said and walked home.

One is to check the situation, so that everyone will not be panic-stricken, and the other is to ease the atmosphere, so that his father's time will not arrive early and his mother will send him on the road.

"Stop, what do you know? You are here to protect your mother and brother, I'll go and see"

Fan Xuefeng stopped his son, in fact, to avoid threats from his wife.

"Father, let me go..."

Before Fan Ren finished speaking, Fan Xuefeng pushed him away and ran into the house.

"Damn baby... Damn baby..."

After a while, Fan Xuefeng's eager howling came from the house.

When Lan Ao'er heard this, she immediately panicked and hurried home, then suddenly stopped to take care of Fan Ren
"Xiao Ren, take care of your two younger brothers, don't follow."

"Mother, be careful..." Fan Ren pulled the two things to his side.

After a while, Lan Ao'er came out and waved to the children, indicating that they could go home

Fan Ren took the two children by the hand and went back to the yard. He saw his father holding a small dark green bead in his hand. Excited, he pointed the bead at the sun, not knowing what to look at.

"Mom, is that the demon pill?" Fan Ren asked his mother instead of disturbing his father.

"Well, a thousand-year-old demon pill should be a great demon out of the Aperture Realm."

Lan Ao'er turned her head to look at Fan Ren, hoping to find some answers from Fan Ren's expression, to answer the questions she was full of at the moment.

"Thousand-year demon pill? Is it very important, how many gold coins can I exchange in the sect?"

Fan Ren didn't quite understand these things, he couldn't cultivate, so no one taught him these things.

"Not only can you exchange a lot of gold coins, but you can also make your father a hall master"

Lan Ao'er stared at Fan Ren unwaveringly.

This son often kills by mistake, so forget about the monsters his father caught. After all, those things were wounded, and the drop in cultivation base is barely justified. But today, this is a thousand-year-old monster, and his son caught it back. Infiltrated.

"Xiaoren, tell mother the truth, where did this bastard come from?" Lan Ao'er stared into Fan Ren's eyes.

"Mother...listen to me..." Fan Ren told the process verbatim.

Lan Ao'er still couldn't believe it, she turned her head to look at the two children, after all they were also there, if the children were lying, she would be able to tell at a glance.

"That's it." The two children looked back at Lan Ao'er without avoiding it at all.

This is strange, Wei Wei thought about it, and was immediately startled, there will only be two situations for this big bastard to appear in Fan Ren's hands:
First, there was an expert nearby who wounded the bastard, who panicked and hid in the children's bucket.

Second, there was a bigger monster in the river, which wounded Wang Ba. Wang Ba panicked and hid in the children's bucket.

I haven't felt any large fluctuations in spiritual power recently. Nine times out of ten, it's the second possibility. In other words, there is danger in the river.

"Don't go to the river again in the future." Lan Ao'er's voice was firm, with a slightly commanding tone.

"No." Haohao was unhappy, "There are still three shrimp pots confiscated."

Lan Ao'er ignored him, and told the children her guess, of course she was talking about the second guess, and didn't say the first guess, for fear of revealing that she also has cultivation, Haohao went out and talked big, causing big trouble .

"Understood, we won't go to the river anymore, mother, don't worry, I won't go fishing in the Lan River anymore, there is a ditch in the north, and there are a lot of fish, I can go fishing there."

Fan Ren was afraid that his mother would be worried, after all, he liked fishing very much.

Lan Ao'er hugged Fan Ren in comfort, even though Fan Ren was so big, Lan Ao'er couldn't help but want to hug him.

She felt that it was too pitiful for Fan Ren not to be able to cultivate, he was sensible, obedient and filial, but such a good child had an incomprehensible father who couldn't help him with anything, thinking of this made Lan Aoer angry.

"Have you seen enough, do you still want to eat lunch?" Lan Ao'er picked up the broom next to her and threw it at Fan Xuefeng.

The broom smashed on Fan Xuefeng's ass, startling him, he came back to his senses and immediately said, "Ao'er, why don't you refine this demon pill, it will be enough if you increase your cultivation base..."

"My mother asked if you want to have lunch, you are not hungry, the children are hungry..." Lan Ao'er raised her voice, interrupting Fan Xuefeng's words.

"Eat, eat, eat..." Fan Xuefeng knew that he had slipped his tongue, so he quickly put on a perfunctory smile.

"Hurry up and take your things away, or they will be smashed by you." Lan Ao'er was afraid that the children would find out, so she continued to put on a show and lecture her husband.

"I'll take it, I'll take it..." Stuffing the demon pill into his chest, Fan Xuefeng picked up his demon refining furnace and slipped into the room.

"mother"

"Huh?" Lan Ao'er was a little startled.

"I'm going to cook, you watch the younger brothers." Fan Ren didn't mention the topic that Lan Aoer was worried about at the moment, which made Lan Aoer heave a sigh of relief.