I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

[Punch the monk to the ground?Then this bald senior brother is really Qi Wudi from the previous life! 】

Before, Xiao Manbao was a little skeptical.

But now after listening to Qi Shi's words, she became more determined in her heart.

You must know that the fists of Emperor Qi Wu in the previous life can be said to be all-powerful, and even Mahayana monks would be smashed into scum under the fists of Emperor Qi Wu.

[I didn't expect that the legendary Emperor Qi Wu of the previous generation turned out to be my senior brother! 】

The corners of Xiao Manbao's mouth were about to flow out.

[It’s just that the scum dad’s luck is too good, he actually accepted him as a disciple before Emperor Wu of Qi grew up]

[No, Emperor Wu of Qi must stand on the side of me and the beautiful mother. If he is on the side of the scumbag, I don’t know what will happen in the future]

Xiao Manbao made up his mind to win over Qi Shi when he grows up.

But how could Xiao Manbao know what she was thinking, Bu Fan on the side could hear her clearly.

However, the little girl may not be able to use it for her own calculations.

"Qi Shi, you're going on a trip in two days, see what I can prepare for you?" Bu Fan said with a smile.

"I don't have any preparations, but I don't worry about the children in the academy. After I leave, who will teach them martial arts?"

Qi Shi really likes staying in the village, practicing martial arts with his children, and running in the sunset with Song Manzi and other muscular men, it always makes people feel peaceful and comfortable.

But in order to make some progress in martial arts, he could only choose to leave this place.

【What?Emperor Qi Wu wants to leave?Why! 】

Hearing Xiao Manbao's shocked voice, Bu Fan smiled faintly, "You can rest assured about the academy, I will let Song Laizi take your place."

"That's good!"

Qi Shi nodded, Song Laizi's martial arts is not bad, teaching children is no problem.

"Qi Shi, didn't you just say that you offended a sect of cultivating immortals, and you might be in danger if you go out?" Suddenly, Dani frowned slightly.

[That's right, Emperor Qi Wu, it's too dangerous for you to leave the village now, those Tiangangzong people are chasing you everywhere, it's safest for you to stay in the village! 】

Bu Fan wanted to complain.

If he hadn't dealt with those two Tiangangzong monks, I'm afraid a large group of monks would come to him in a few days.

"It's okay, the world is so big, how can they find me?"

Qi Shi patted his chest, "Besides, if they dare to come to me, I will kill them, if not, I will beat them back!"

"Well, then you should pay attention when you go out!"

Dani has a cold personality, and she doesn't have much contact with Qi Shi at ordinary times, and she can speak out to persuade him to stay because he is her husband's disciple.

What's more, Qi Shi provoked the Tiangang Sect, the top sect in Dashu, and if Qi Shi stayed in the village, it would bring danger to the village and husband.

[Beauty mother, this is the future Qi Wudi! 】

Xiao Manbao wanted to protest, but she was very soft-spoken, no matter how she yelled, it was just a "beep" sound to outsiders.

Bu Fan shook his head.

Even Dani can see that Qi Shi stays in the village like a bomb that will explode at any time.

Why can't this little girl see it?

However, due to the huge age difference between Xiao Luren and Qi Shi, they couldn't play together at all, so they didn't feel much about Qi Shi's departure.

……

The next day, when Song Laizi and others learned that Qi Shi was about to leave, they dragged Qi Shi to drink all night.

Two days later, the folks in the village and a group of academy disciples saw Qi Shi off. Qi Shi was a little moved, but he had to leave for martial arts practice.

"Qi Shi, take this amulet with you!"

Bu Fan handed over the Buddha's relic to Qi Shi.

The role of the relic of the Buddha is to increase people's luck and avoid disasters.

And he also engraved a few defensive formations on the surface of the Buddha's relic, hoping to help Qi Shi.

After all, Qi Shi is also his disciple, so as a master, he should also express it.

"Thank you Master!"

Qi Shi kowtowed heavily to the ground.

"OK OK!"

Bu Fan suddenly felt a little bit reluctant.

I sighed in my heart.

Over the years, how many people has he sent away?

that's it.

Under the eyes of everyone, Qi Shi embarked on an unknown journey with a burden on his back.

【Emperor Qi Wu, please walk slowly, I hope that next time I see you, you can still remember me as a junior sister】

Xiao Manbao was a little bit reluctant, she had only known Emperor Qi Wu for a few days, and she was about to part.

Hateful scumbag.

Why did Emperor Qi Wu leave?

woohoo.

Bu Fan: "..."

Why does he feel that Xiao Manbao admires Qi Shi so much?

If you use one word to describe.

That's Mimei.

……

As time passed, Qi Shi's departure gradually faded away in the village.

The folks in the village still work at sunrise and rest at sunset, the academy disciples can read and read as usual, and the big yellow dog at the entrance of the village is still lying there with its tongue sticking out like yesterday.

Xiao Manbao also gradually recovered from the previous joys and sorrows.

On this day, Dani went to her mother's house for something, and it happened that the academy was on vacation, and Bu Fan was at home to take care of the children.

In fact, Xiao Manbao doesn't need to take it with him, except for things like hunger and convenience, he will make a fuss, and usually lies in the stroller honestly.

[If you have difficulties, you must overcome them; if you don’t have difficulties, you must create difficulties.]

【Oh, I finally managed to turn over, it took too much effort】

Hearing Xiao Manbao's panting voice, Bu Fan couldn't laugh or cry.

Those who didn't know thought it was a big deal.

[The next step is to climb, come on, there is no difficulty that can't stop me! 】

"What are you crawling about, little girl, lie down!"

With a smile on his face, Bu Fan came to the stroller.

Looking at Xiao Manbao who looked like a little turtle, he smiled faintly.

He turned Xiao Manbao over on his back, and covered Xiao Manbao with a small quilt lovingly by the way.

Xiao Manbao: "..."

【Scum dad, stinky dad...】

After a moment of silence, Xiao Manbao complained wildly.

Bu Fan pretended not to hear, and lay back on the bamboo chair to read in a good mood.

It's also good to tease my daughter when I'm free.

Soon.

Bu Fan felt his mind suddenly quiet down.

Turn around.

Only then did he notice that Xiao Manbao was sound asleep.

No wonder.

It's weird not to get tired of doing so many non-baby movements.

Bu Fan shook his head.

I started to look through my friends' messages again.

[Your friend Han Gang has obtained the inheritance of the ancient Mahayana monks]

[Your friend Han Gang mistakenly entered Shuiyue Cave to practice, and his cultivation base has greatly increased]

【Your disciple Qi Shi was besieged by monks】

【Your friend Song Xiaochun swung his sword [-] million times】

……

I didn't expect Han Gang to have such a great opportunity.

Not only did he receive the Mahayana cultivator's inheritance, but he also entered the Shuiyue Cave to practice.

However, Qi Shi was besieged by monks not long after he went out.

In fact, Bu Fan didn't know that because he killed two monks of Tiangangzong, all the senior officials of Tiangangzong were furious, and sent a large number of monks to chase and kill Qi Shi.

"Squeak!"

But at this moment, a little monkey appeared on the branch of the peach tree instantly.

"Xiao Kong, why did you come out?" Bu Fan looked at the little monkey.

"?(????w???, Master, this disciple has cultivated for so long, and now I still don't have a handy weapon!" The little monkey held up the small blackboard.

"That's right, then you want me to help you find a weapon?" Bu Fan laughed.

"No, I just asked Master if there is a Dragon Palace near here?" The little monkey held a small blackboard in one hand and scratched his head with the other.

Dare to go to Dragon Palace to borrow weapons.