Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

Come, let me teach you what it means to make money with harmony. Yang Xuan put on a harmless smile and looked at him with a smile.

"Hand over your storage ring."

"Woo... huh?"

"Snapped!"

"Ah what, hurry up."

The big man reluctantly removed the storage ring from his hand.

"get out!"

I saw the big man get up quickly, turn around and run away, only hating his parents for missing a leg.

At this time, Tan Xiaoyue, her daughter who had come to her side, and the little beggar all looked at Yang Xuan in horror.

When Yang Xuan looked at them, his body trembled in unison.

"Ha...that slap, I don't know why, it's a little addictive." Yang Xuan laughed awkwardly, and explained palely.

Bai Wanwan walked over at this time. Nannan hurried forward, took Bai Wanwan's hand and asked, "Big brother, can I take the little beggar to our house?"

Bai Wanwan rarely showed a smile and said, "Of course!"

At this time, Nannai returned to the boy's side and asked expectantly.

"Would you like to come with us?"

"I...can I really do it?" the little beggar asked timidly. He had been homeless for several months.

"Just now I asked the big brother, it's okay." Nannan said happily.

When the group returned to the White Mansion, Bai Wanwan took Tan Xiaoyue and the three to choose the room.

Then they came to the garden and sat with Yang Xuan and Shen Fei at the stone table under the gazebo.

Yang Xuan was brewing a pot of tea, which was spiritual tea purchased from the system.

"Come on..."

"Try the little Bodhisattva spirit tea I collected!" Yang Xuan nonsense.

Bai Wanwan and Shen Fei are used to seeing Sikong, and Yang Xuan will come up with some weird things from time to time these days.

Still, everything feels good.

At this time, after Tan Xiaoyue settled everything, she came to the gazebo and immediately entered the role of her housekeeper.

Tea is served again, and water is poured again.

"Xiaoyue, go and bring that little beggar here." Yang Xuan said at this moment.

"Yes, son." Tan Xiaoyue left quickly.

not for a while. The little beggar was brought over. He looked at the three of Yang Xuan nervously.

"What's your name?" Yang Xuan said flatly.

"I... My name is Li Bufan." The little beggar replied timidly.

Yang Xuan Divine Sense scanned the child's bone age.

"If you read correctly, you should be 9 years old this year."

"Yes, big brother." The little beggar said.

Yang Xuan continued.

"Are you a Practitioner?"

"That big guy in the Yuan Realm just now didn't hurt you too much. You looked embarrassed, but you weren't seriously injured."

Bai Wanwan also said calmly at this time: "You have already reached the Eighth Stage at a young age, Talent is not bad."

At this time, the little beggar hesitated to speak, and after a breath, he still mustered up the courage to speak.

"I'm not a beggar. The reason why I became like this is because my whole family was killed by those people. I didn't dare to stay at home anymore, so I had to run away."

"My father sealed me in an inconspicuous hidden formation to protect me."

"Woo... woo..."

"But not long after Dad hid me, suddenly a lot of people came to the house, and my father and mother couldn't beat them."

Li Bufan couldn't hold back anymore, and shouted excitedly.

"Later, I saw with my own eyes that my father and mother were killed by them and fell in a pool of blood."

"I'm afraid, I'm trembling and afraid to make the slightest sound, I don't know what to do..."

"Those damned executioners, they are all damned... damned..., they are all robbers, not only killed everyone, but also moved all the things in the house."

"Later, the shielded formation disappeared, and I heard no sound from outside for a long time, so I dared to crawl out slowly."

"Woooo..."

Li Bufan squatted on the ground, crying loudly, venting all the sadness and grievances in just a few months.

Bai Wanwan and the others waited quietly for a while before seeing Li Bufan who gradually calmed down.

"Then what happened to that big guy just now?"

"I..." Li Bufan looked at Yang Xuan and the others warily.

"Is there anything you can't say?" Yang Xuan asked suddenly.

"Are you going to steal my stuff?"

Li Bufan asked weakly with pleading and vigilance in his eyes.

Shen Fei laughed when he heard this:

"Don't worry, little guy!"

"No matter what you have in your hand, we won't take it from you, it's all yours."

Just kidding, they are sons of fortune, they are never short of opportunities, let alone good things. No god-level Cultivation Technique is worthy of being a son of fortune.

"If you have no problems, I believe Brother Bai, not only will he not take your things, but you can still live in Baifu from now on."

"You can even practice with your daughter."

Li Bufan took a last look at the three of Yang Xuan, summoned up his courage again and said, "I met a boy who was similar to me before, and he was being attacked by a mysterious beast. I took out the weapon from the package and helped him kill the mysterious beast." beast"

"But when his guard saw my weapon, he said it belonged to him and asked me to return it to him."

"But it was obviously left to me by my father."

"Then where did your package go?" Bai Wanwan asked.

"I hid it in a place. What I thought was that I would escape the guard, and then go back and take it out secretly." Li Bufan said.

"Do you need to take it out now? Of course, if you don't believe us, you can do it yourself later." Bai Wanwan said.

"I... I believe you!" The boy said unsurely.

"Haha... Look at his cautious look, it made me wonder what kind of treasure that is." Shen Fei laughed loudly.

"Then I'll go with him." Bai Wanwan said.

"This Li Bufan's previous family should have some background, and he doesn't seem to have experienced any experience." Yang Xuan pondered.

"Maybe it's too good to be protected by parents." Shen Fei continued.

"He is a good seedling, and his physique is not ordinary."

Yang Xuan just passed the system scan.

"Oh? I don't know what kind of physique it is?" Shen Fei looked curious, he didn't go into it just now.

"The Cang Soul Fights the Spirit Body"

"It's actually a fighting physique." Shen Fei said in surprise, it was indeed a bit beyond his expectation.

"If possible, it can be cultivated."

Although it is a spirit body, its combat physique is at the top of the spiritual rank, which is comparable to that of the holy rank.

Fighting across borders is commonplace.

"Hearing Brother Yang's tone, he wants him to follow you."

"With this idea, it depends on whether he is willing in the future." Yang Xuan said.

There is no way, there is a title of Young Master of the Yang family, but no one can use it. If the family doesn't give it, he can only find a way by himself.

Of course, not just anyone can follow him.

Thinking about the previous life, those bosses in the TV series, when they appeared on stage, there was a lot of noise. That ostentation, that aura, set off directly to the sky.