The crazy old man said that his son was crazy and reckless and liked to use his fists to solve problems.

Li Qingxuan had speculated that the crazy old man's son was a muscular man, or the violent man who used a mace to hit a child with a mace.

but...

When a man about a meter tall, wearing silver armor and iron-faced, standing there like an iron wall, appeared in front of the two of them, he was silent.

The crazy old man's whole body is probably not as thick as the other party's thighs.

Li Qingxuan glanced at the crazy old man: Are you sure this is your son?

The crazy old man understood his eyes and stared back.

In fact, this little giant Li Qingxuan knew.

At the warehouse, he saw the Jindan master fighting with "Hou San" and was the other party.

But I didn't expect that the other party was the son of the crazy old man.

Crazy glanced at Li Qingxuan first, then looked down at the crazy old man standing beside him: "Dad, I'm very busy recently, what's the matter if you ask me to come?"

A hint of unnatural flashed across the crazy old man's face, pointing to Li Qingxuan who was standing honestly: "You should know him. I got along with him and accepted him as my godson. He will become your younger brother from now on. You can accept him as a disciple and take good care of him in the future."

"Um?"

Unable to realize that the bronze bell had big eyes, he suddenly stared at Li Qingxuan beside him.

The next moment.

Li Qingxuan groaned, feeling that the surrounding air frozen instantly, and his whole body seemed to fall into a deep sea, being pressed by the other party's aura, and even his thinking became dull, just like fish on a chopping board.

He was shocked, annoyed and frightened!

I was shocked that I couldn't even bear the pressure of the other party's eyes!

I can't help but feel powerless!

The son of the crazy old man is really a brainless and reckless man, worried that he will be crushed to death by the other party.

The powerful Jindan is so terrifying!

Fortunately, the crazy old man has a low cultivation level, but he knows his son very well.

When he saw Li Qingxuan's condition, he knew that Crazy had taken action without realizing it, and quickly kicked Crazy's calf.

"Gone's!"

"I'm not dead yet!"

"What do you want to do!"

"Stop it quickly!"

The crazy old man's voice was angry, and he beat and kicked, and he looked like he was whipping and teaching his son a lesson.

Li Qingxuan was trembling when he heard this, for fear that the old man would anger the madman, so he directly used his big hand to slam himself into pieces.

"good."

Crazy retracted his gaze.

The pressure dissipates.

Li Qingxuan's body became soft and lost control and fell to the ground. His body gushed out a lot of sweat and gasped violently.

Is the difference between foundation building and golden elixir really so big?

Li Qingxuan felt extremely aggrieved.

The feeling just now is really powerless.

He doesn't even have the ability to fight back!

The two are completely different from the two levels of life.

"Qingxuan, are you okay?"

The crazy old man hurried over and helped Li Qingxuan to the chair beside him: "This is a fool, don't take it to heart."

After saying that.

He glared at the expressionless crazy person: "He will be your brother from now on, do you recognize him or not!"

Crazy and silent.

The crazy old man slapped the table: "Your wings are hard, right?"

"good!"

"I..."

Crazy nodded helplessly and interrupted the nagging behind the crazy old man: "Acknowledge it."

"A spit and a nail?"

"Um."

Nodded obediently without realizing it.

The crazy old man nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, then you can accept Qingxuan as a disciple and teach him well. He understands things better than you, and you will listen to your brother's advice in the future."

"good!"

Crazy nodded again.

The more the crazy old man looked at his son, the more annoyed he felt. He lowered his head and patted Li Qingxuan on the shoulder: "Qingxuan, don't be hearted just now. Study hard with your brother. When you are better than him in the future, you will beat him back."

This stupid son is worried.

He had no choice but to let Li Qingxuan take more responsibility.

Li Qingxuan rested for a while and his condition was much better at this time.

He squeezed out a hint of ugly smile: "Don't worry, old man, I have a very professional ethics."

Seeing Li Qingxuan's tone solemn, the crazy old man breathed a sigh of relief: "You guys get along well, I'll go back to rest."

After saying that, he glared at his son again before turning around and disappearing into the pavilion.

Crazy looked at his father's back and sighed.

I have a younger brother for no reason.

When a person gets old, his mentality is like a child. When he thinks, he will be there.

He turned his gaze to Li Qingxuan, and saw that he was closing his eyes and regulating his breathing, and he was a little confused for a moment.

Thinking about it.

Crazy strode to Li Qingxuan. Li Qingxuan, who was open, was reluctant to resist and stretched out two carrot fingers, forced open his "petite" mouth, and stuffed a longan-eye-sized pill in it.

At the entrance of the Dan Wan, it turned into two channels of energy, one cold and one hot, and poured into Li Qingxuan's soul and body, respectively, to repair the damage caused by the pressure just now.

Seeing this, Li Qingxuan had to close his eyes again and digest the medicinal power.

He was forced to feed the medicine, and he felt strange.

It's like a little bitch.

This foundation-building inheritance is not easy to make.

"I'll take you to the cave!"

After finishing his words, he did not give Li Qingxuan a chance to refute. He pinched his two fingers on the collar of his robes and lifted them up like a cat, and turned into golden light and disappeared into the small Sutra Pavilion.

Li Qingxuan felt that his body lightened and he had already floated up.

He opened his eyes and looked.

The scenery on both sides turned into afterimage silk threads, twisted and retreated.

People are flying, and souls are chasing.

Probably that's the case.

Open your eyes for a while.

Li Qingxuan felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, and there was turbid air in his chest.

This flight speed is definitely higher than the speed of sound!

He quickly closed his eyes and felt much better.

After ten breaths.

Li Qingxuan's soles finally landed on the ground.

"Vomit~"

He could no longer control his previous rapid weight loss and started to retreat.

"Weak chicken."

Crazy let go of his fingers and looked at the embarrassed Li Qingxuan, feeling much more comfortable, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
To be continued...