If the bragging comes true, then it doesn’t count as bragging.

If you want to say that, then I won’t panic.

Tears overflowed from Lao Fan's face, and he instantly regained his composure.

"Then you guys can chat slowly, I'll go back to the house first."

Lao Fan took his pipe and walked steadily into the house step by step under the gaze of many soldiers.

He also pushed his wife and aunt in who were watching by the gate.

"The men are talking about something, you women, please come in."

With a bang, the door closed.

Lao Fan sat down on the ground.

The calm expression just now was gone.

He clutched his chest and kept saying: "My dear, you scared me to death. I have never seen so many gun muzzles in my life."

Beside.

Fan's mother looked worried: "What are those soldiers doing with Atong?"

The aunt, mother and daughter pricked up their ears, as if listening.

"I don't know. Anyway, the general said it himself. Our Atong did not commit any crime. We just asked him to find out some things."

"Oh, like this."

After hearing Fan Ming's words, Fan's mother's panic dissipated a lot, but there was still a trace of sadness lingering on her face.

The aunt and Azhen next to me were dumbfounded.

What kind of ability does Fan Tong, who seems to be ordinary to them, actually cause such a big fight?

outside the house.

Fan Tong looked at Qiu Qingyang, pretending to be confused and said: "General, what do you want from me?"

Qiu Qingyang looked at Fan Tongyi deeply and asked for a long time: "Can you fly?"

Fan Tong was shocked.

Sure enough, it was exposed.

With a calm expression on his face, he denied: "No, how can someone in this world be able to fly? We have to believe in science."

Qiu Qingyang: "..."

“If we hadn’t taken your picture, we would have believed it.”

Qiu Qingyang directly posted a high-definition photo.

The scene in the photo is a scene of Fan Tongtong wielding a sword while eating a burger.

Fan Tong looked at it and was stunned. Oh my god, this was actually photographed?

And it’s shot in such high definition, it’s too high-definition.

"General, this photo is so good. Why did you put it on me? It looks like I can fly. It's so funny." Fan Tong pointed at the photo and smiled like Ip Man's emoticon. .

Qiu Qingyang looked at Fan Tong expressionlessly: "You also know that it's you who pranked me."

"Uh."

Qiu Qingyang pointed to the photo: "Look at you. You haven't changed your clothes yet. It's exactly the same as in the photo. This should be you. It's okay. Don't quibble."

"Uh, okay."

Now it is no longer possible to hide the matter.

"I've shown my cards, I can indeed fly, and I can fly very fast."

I heard Fan Tong admit it.

Qiu Qingyang's heart trembled. When he received the task, he felt incredible.

How could anyone in this world be able to fly?

Until he saw a series of evidence, and now he heard his own admission.

Fan Tong can really fly.

Qiu Qingyang was even more shocked.

"How did you do it?" Qiu Qingyang couldn't help but ask.

"Well, before I answer your question, let me send you a message. Is there any problem?" Fan Tong took out his mobile phone and asked politely.

Qiu Qingyang frowned.

Fan Tong's move gave him a bad idea.

Could it be that after learning that he had been arrested, he wanted to inform his teammates to run away?

As far as he knows.

Fan Tong is not the only one who can fly.

There was a moment of time.

Qiu Qingyang wanted to confiscate Fan Tong's cell phone directly, but he thought about it.

Still no action.

because.

Facing a person who can fly, you simply can't estimate where the limit of his strength is.

If it offends him, it will be bad for both sides to fight.

Qiu Qingyang would definitely not fight a battle without any certainty.

Just follow his wishes.

Qiu Qingyang nodded simply and generously: "Okay."

After receiving the agreement, Fan Tong directly opened Fetion and found the principal.

Sent a message to the principal.

[Principal, get me]

……

After Fan Tong told the principal about his situation.

Shi Shiran put away his cell phone.

He looked at Qiu Qingyang who was waiting on the opposite side and began to answer his question: "Well, it's easy to fly. You just need to cultivate immortality with me."

"Xiu Xian?"

before coming.

Qiu Qingyang also did a lot of thinking in his mind.

In his mind, this Fan Tong could fly. It was possible that he was cultivating immortality like the ancients, or that he was leaning to the west and awakened the ability to fly.

Qiu Qingyang was excited when he heard Fan Tong say that he could cultivate immortality.

"Can you cultivate immortality?"

"correct."

"Then what state are you in now?"

"Sixth level of Qi refining stage."

"What kind of strength is this?"

"Have you ever seen Kung Fu?"

"Seen."

"Then you must know Fire Cloud Evil God."

"Of course I know."

"That's fine, I'm better than him."

"Frog Qu, then you must be able to stop bullets with your bare hands."

"of course."

"Then can you show us how to do it?"

"Well, this is not very convenient."

"What's the inconvenience? Someone come and bring up my Barrett heavy sniper."

"Frog Qu, what I can catch are bullets from ordinary pistols. Forget this Barrett's heavy sniping, I still have to practice."

"You can't do this either."

"You can do it."

……

The two chatted for a while.

Qiu Qingyang had a microphone hanging in his ear.

On the other side of the microphone is a war room.

Sitting in the war room were all officers above the rank of lieutenant general in the southeast theater.

Listening to a burst of nonsense coming from the microphone.

The boss of the military region couldn't listen anymore.

He said directly through the microphone: "Qiu Qingyang, what are you talking about? Can you ask the key points and how he learned to cultivate immortality."

the other side.

Qiu Qingyang, who was chatting with Fan Tong, came to his senses when he heard the boss's urging: "Well, little brother Fan Tong, let me ask you, from whom did you learn to become an immortal?"

"It's taught in school."

"Oh, it turns out it's taught in school, so no wonder...what the hell?"

Only then did Qiu Qingyang come back to his senses.

What did Fan Tong just say?

Was his cultivation of immortality taught in school?

Whose school teaches cultivating immortals?

You told me that I must register today.

the other side.

When the military generals heard Fan Tong's words, they couldn't help but look at each other.

He's talking about something.

Are you teasing us?

All the generals felt that their intelligence had been insulted.

Why don't you make one up that looks a little bit like it?

For example, in a certain snowy season, an immortal old man appears in front of you and says that you have wonderful muscles and bones and that world peace needs you.

Then I can teach you a skill and let you embark on the path of cultivating immortality.

Now you actually say that your cultivation of immortality was taught in school.

I just wanted to ask, which school with good people would teach cultivating immortals.

the other side.

Qiu Qingyang asked the question that was on the minds of all the generals: "Brother Fan Tong, please don't lie to me. Which school will teach cultivating immortals."