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Chapter 230 Craftsmanship

"That's because grandpa must have expected that someone within the family wanted to harm him. Only his own death can win the other party's relaxation. Only in this way will they focus on grandpa's death instead of wasting time.

Come to us with all your heart.

When grandpa made this choice, he already entrusted me to you. This is not only my decision now, but also grandpa's entrustment."

The old man was stunned on the spot after hearing the whole story. Recalling the look in his eyes before he blew himself up, it was clearly Tuogu!

Then he knelt down facing the direction of Kyoto:

"Master, please forgive me that it took me more than 20 years to understand your instructions. If it hadn't been for what the young lady said, I would still be struggling with the title of master and servant. From now on, I will treat the young lady as my own. Please rest assured, sir!"

Looking at the grandfather and grandson hugging each other, Liu Bufan patted Liu Pengyuan on the shoulder:

"Ayuan, don't let this girl down. I almost missed your sister-in-law once. You should cherish your lover when you are by your side."

Then the conversation changed:

"White Wolf! Let's get down to business!"

Grandmaster Ma, who was lying on the ground, noticed Liu Bufan and the talking dog walking towards him, and said with all his strength:

"Young Master! Although I don't know what kind of adventure you have, I still advise you not to return to Kyoto for revenge. You don't know what is behind the old lady!"

"Haha, is this a discovery of your conscience? I don't know what's behind her, Bai Lang, let him see what's behind me!"

As he finished speaking, Bai Lang used his forelimbs to hold Grandmaster Ma's forehead, and a picture flooded into his brain.

Grandmaster Ma was completely stunned after seeing the scene in his mind!

I saw a magnificent continent! There are countless powerful people who can climb mountains and reclaim seas, and there are countless strong people who can pick up stars with their hands.

The so-called Grandmaster is just a poor person who has never even entered the sect, and the Martial Saint can only serve as a handyman disciple in the sect.

But in this world filled with powerful people, a bloody storm suddenly broke out!

I saw a majestic figure leading ten men of different shapes to slaughter one sect after another, eliminate one ghost after another, and trample one forbidden area after another.

Not to mention the leader, any one of these ten subordinates has the ability to break the heavens and the earth. Those so-called strong men are nothing compared to them, and even the will of heaven is trampled under their feet.

They are gods! However, the leader of this group of gods is Liu Bufan!

The eldest young master in his mouth!

As if he had anticipated Grandmaster Ma's sluggishness, Bai Lang stretched out his hand and healed his injury.

After coming back to his senses, Grandmaster Ma looked at Liu Bufan with confusion and fear:

"Young Master, what do you mean by this? Do you forgive me?"

Liu Bufan shook his head slightly:

"At the beginning, I thought that you did not participate in the persecution of our family, so naturally there was no blame. But do you think I would let you go if I knew you were going to hurt my brother?"

Hearing this, Grandmaster Ma felt a burst of despair, but he couldn't bear the slightest resistance.

"Then why did the young master still need to heal my injury? Isn't this unnecessary?"

"Haha, you will know next, White Wolf!"

The white wolf shook his back, and a black sesame-sized object fell out. Then the object suddenly turned into a young-looking young man.

Bai Lang tilted his head and thought for a long time:

"Hey, what's your date?"

I saw the young man kneeling on the ground immediately:

"Master, I'm dancing ninety-seven."

"Oh, what about the brothers before you?"

It's okay not to ask. As soon as he heard this, the painting style suddenly changed. The young man immediately hugged the dog's legs and cried:

"Master, you don't know! The storm in the void is comparable to pesticides. My brothers have been injured and disabled. Now most of them have entered a dormant state. You must find a way to save them."

Save them, how about you ask for the Emperor's grace and upgrade us brothers, apply a patch or something."

Seeing the young man hugging the dog's legs, Liu Bufan sighed, he looked exactly like the white wolf when he first arrived on Earth!

The dog is a little embarrassed, why are you trying to imitate me? Doesn’t this make the owner laugh at me?

He stretched out his dog's legs and kicked the young man aside.

The young man still wanted to continue his performance, but when he saw Liu Bufan staring at him blankly, the whole flea's soul was almost gone!

He immediately crawled to the ground and trembled:

"Jump ninety-seven to see the emperor! If you disturb the emperor, your subordinates will die!"

The corner of Liu Bufan's mouth twitched. The most annoying thing was seeing these subordinates, their subordinates, their subordinates, and their subordinates...

It's like a mouse meeting a cat. Am I so scary?

"White Wolf, am I scary?"

White Wolf's whole one-two-skinned face:

"No, the master is no longer scary. He has been planning to stew me for eight thousand years, so why am I not doing well? And you, old man, are you asking if you are scary? But I am a dog!"

The corner of Liu Bufan's mouth twitched again, "You talk too much, I'll stew you sooner or later!"

Jiang Waner walked over curiously:

"Husband, who is this?"

"Do you remember what I said about the white wolf having fleas?"

"Remember." Then he looked surprised, "Such a big flea!"

When Jump Ninety Seven heard Jiang Wan'er coming over, she didn't dare to raise her head at all:

"I have seen the Holy Mother! I have seen the two little emperors!"

Jiang Wan'er was still wondering why she had met the little emperor. She saw the two transparent little hands exposed again, floated to Jump 97, patted his shoulders, and then combed his hair into a middle part...

Liu Bufan's mouth twitched again: Where did these two naughty boys learn these things, and they would also give people hair in the middle, are they so social?

And Jumping Ninety-Seven is extremely excited at this moment! Oh my god! Just now, Little Emperor actually photographed me and even gave me a middle part of my hair! I don’t have to change my hairstyle in this life!

Looking at Jump Ninety-seven, whose thoughts were flying to nowhere, the white wolf kicked him and made him roll:

"Master wants to give you a mission, what are you thinking about!"

After jumping ninety-seven, he immediately crawled to Liu Bufan's feet:

"Listen to the emperor's orders."

"Listen to the use of this little word, White Wolf, the fleas on your body are more educated than you."

What does Bailang mean by culture? Can it be eaten?

"Ninety-seven."

"My subordinate is here!"

"Can you please raise your head first? You guys just lie down every time. Even now I don't even recognize it!"

"My subordinates dare not disturb the emperor."

"It's the same tone again, forget it, have you seen the person next to you?"

Ninety-seven looked back at Grandmaster Ma, then lowered his head.

"From now on, you are him and he is you, do you understand?"

Ninety-seven showed a smile of the world, stood up and walked towards Grandmaster Ma, and then instantly turned into a black dot and penetrated his body.

Grandmaster Ma was seen twitching on the ground in pain a few times, then slowly stood up and crawled to Liu Bufan:

"Subordinate Ma Buyi, see the emperor!"


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