The first thousand five hundred and seventy-ninth chapters blind old man
Chapter 1579 The Blind Old Man
Ye Fan discovered that every time Fei Yidu attacked, the sound of the piano in the pavilion would ring, and Yan Shichang was like a close friend of the piano. Whenever there was danger, he would avoid it in time, and Fei Yiyi would fight back.
After this discussion, it turned out that Fei Yiyi did not take any advantage, and was robbed of the opportunity and was in a position of being beaten at every turn. It seemed that every move Fei Yiyi made was planned by Yan Shichang.
Moreover, after so many rounds of fighting, Ye Fan also discovered that Yan Shichang's skill was not very high. He was at the top of the fifth level at most, which was better than his younger brother Yan Shimin, but he definitely did not break through to the sixth level.
Some time ago, Fei Yiyi had stabilized at the first level of the sixth dan with his own help. Logically speaking, Fei Yiyi should have easily defeated Yan Shichang.
However, the actual situation of the game was exactly the opposite. Fei turned into a loser and was beaten everywhere. Ye Fan thought about it and thought it had something to do with the sound of the piano in the pavilion. Maybe the old guy in the pavilion was cooperating with Yan Shichang
attacking.
The next moment, Fei Yiyi was still in a stalemate with Yan Shichang, and Fei Yiyi seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. Ye Fan moved his wrist lightly, and one of the two remaining treasure coins popped out, spinning silently.
Passed away by the sound of the piano.
A harsh squeaking sound came, and Ye Fan heard it clearly. The strings in the pavilion were broken.
"Old guy, let's see what else you can use to counterattack." Ye Fan sneered secretly in his heart.
Sure enough, without the guidance of the thumping sound of the piano, Yan Shichang seemed to panic all of a sudden. Fei once took a look and thought it was Comrade Yan who was dying.
All of a sudden, he was full of energy and fierce, but within ten rounds, Yan Shichang's hair was cut off by Fei Yiyi's broken knife, and even the kung fu on his body was in tatters. Even his belly was exposed.
At one point, in order to feel discouraged, the comrade gave Comrade Lao Yan a final kick that turned him into a gourd on the ground.
"Stop, we lost." When Fei Yiyi wanted to take a step forward to give Comrade Lao Yan another kick, a roar suddenly came from the pavilion. The voice was very hoarse, like a man who had been in hell suddenly released.
prisoner.
"We surrender!" Yan Shimin shouted out these words in pain, something he didn't want to say even if he wanted to die. Naturally, the students in black were immediately in an uproar. Several masters who had always been respected by them as gods actually lost so miserably today.
At this time, the sound of crutches hitting the ground came. Ye Fan finally saw the true face of the old man in Tinglizi. His face was wrinkled, older than the bark of an old tree. He was dressed in the Qing Dynasty.
He is wearing a green robe and a pair of red cloth shoes.
Moreover, it seems that both eyes are still invisible. Because the eyeballs have long been gone in the old man's eyes, leaving only two black holes. Although they look very deep, this depth gives people a terrifying feeling.
"Uncle." Two brothers, Yan Shichang and Yan Shimin, quickly stepped forward to support the old man.
"Did you do it just now?" The old man raised his finger slightly and pointed at Ye Fan. Ye Fan was very surprised. The old man could not see with his eyes and his perception was too sensitive. He could accurately identify where he was standing, probably.
It's even more powerful than my own bat ear penetration technique.
"It's me." Ye Fan was very polite and arched his body slightly, suddenly becoming awe-struck for the old man. Although the old man couldn't see it, Ye Fan believed he could definitely feel it.
"You guys go back to the front yard first." Yan Shiming knew that his uncle had something to say, and drove away all the students in black with a wave of his hand.
"Alas..." the old man sighed and said, "I didn't expect that the master is so young, and I, Yan Jiuben, have finally met the real person. I have lived this whole life in vain!"
"Yan Jiuben..." Fei Yiyi murmured, and suddenly his pupils shrank suddenly. He hurriedly took a few steps forward, bowed to the etiquette of a junior meeting an elder, and said, "Fei Changtian from Fei Family Village in Maple Leaf Bay
Grandson Fei once met the senior ‘Huanqi’.”
"Haha, he's the grandson of that eagle. Very good. Very good! He's pretty good, he should be at the sixth level, right?" Yan Jiuben waved his hand lightly, accepted Fei Yiyi's salute calmly, and said with a smile.
"Thank you for the compliment, senior 'Huawha'." Fei Yiyi turned out to be very elegant. Ye Fan was a little surprised as to where Yan Jiuben came from. Hearing that Fei Yiyi had a 'Huawhabiter' on the left and a 'Huawhaha' on the right, could it be that this 'Huawhabiter'
'Were you very famous before?
"Eating Rings." Yan Jiuben shook his head slightly and sighed, "Don't call me 'Eating Rings' anymore. That is a thing of the past. Even I have forgotten this title."
"Senior, your glory will never be forgotten by the Chinese people. A few years ago, the murderer Bruce Dove from the United States came to China and went on a rampage, killing more than a dozen sixth-dan masters. And the fifth-dan master who was plotted by him
The masters will probably be able to form a reinforced platoon. This murderer specializes in plotting against the few remaining masters in our Chinese martial arts world.
The masters of Chinese martial arts also searched for him everywhere. This man was very cunning, and it took two years to find him.
You were the old man who injured him. I think back then, when you were only in your 30s, you had a bloody battle with Brusdorf, an eighth-level master, with your seventh-level strength.
You seriously injured him with the Ring Devourer, and Brusdorf has not been heard from since. And senior, you paid a heavy price for the longevity of the Chinese martial arts community.
Therefore, you are a well-deserved hero. Even my grandfather often talks about you and always admires you." Fei Yi said with a look of admiration on his face.
I didn’t expect that this person was so well-established that he actually reached seventh-dan in his thirties. He even seriously injured eighth-dan at seventh-dan. What kind of concept is this? It’s so outrageous. The price this old man paid was probably a pair of eyes. Ye
Fan secretly admires him in his heart. Ye Fan still admires those who are capable.
"Haha, in the face of such a cruel and inhuman evil as Bruce Dolf, I believe that any Chinese would kill him without mercy.
At that time, our elites in the martial arts community did not wait and see, and secretly formed eight teams to catch this person secretly.
It is both unfortunate and lucky for me to meet this murderous person. As a Chinese, although I have lost my eyes and even my body is semi-paralyzed, I, Yan Jiuben, have no regrets at all." Yan Jiuben seemed to suddenly suddenly
As if he had regained his vitality, the glory of the past was gone in a flash, and Boss Ye sighed secretly in his heart.
Said: "The old man is a hero of the Chinese people, and the younger generation Ye Fan admires him endlessly."
"Ye Fan, this is a good name, ordinary and extraordinary. However, young man, can you tell me a little bit about who your master is?" Yan Jiuben seemed to be more interested in this.
"My master, to be honest with you, is Fei Fangcheng, the third brother of Uncle Fei Qingshan. Seniors may not know him," Ye Fan said.
"Fei Fangcheng..." Yan Jiuben murmured. After thinking for a long time, he was old and his memory seemed to be failing him, and then he said, "Is it Fei Fangcheng who eloped with that girl from the Su family? Yingying.
His third son?"
"Yeah!" Ye Fan nodded.
"Hahaha, this couple actually eloped back then. They were so ambitious." Yan Jiuben smiled, looking quite happy.
However, Yan Jiuben was a little confused and said, "Did Fang Cheng break through to the ninth level now? It seems that your Fei family is really capable of producing many talented people.
Fei Qingshan, a lowly guy, has already made the Fei family of Maple Bay Bay famous in the Chinese martial arts world. Even friends in the foreign martial arts circles know it.
Unexpectedly, Fei Fangcheng, who has always only known how to focus on Miss Su, has achieved more than Fei Qingshan. With these two masters in your Fei family, who else in China dares to stroke your tiger's beard.
Okay! I heard that soon your Fei family will compete with the *** Hengduan family. This will invisibly sentence Hengduan to death and promote our Chinese national style!"
"Well, I'm sorry, Senior Yan." Ye Fan touched his head.
"Don't be embarrassed. Don't think that I am an antique. Although I am an old guy who has lived since the Qing Dynasty, my thoughts are not antique." Yan Jiuben is quite talkative. He must have been thinking about it since he became blind.
What's going on? I've figured out some tricks.
"Actually, my uncle's eyes didn't go blind right away. It was just that he couldn't be cured later, so we had no choice but to dig them out. Originally, we wanted to install two fake eyes for my uncle, but he refused."
If it's true, it's true, and if it's false, it's false. My uncle is good at writing and knowledgeable. He pursues truth the most." At this time, Yan Shimin said.
"Don't interrupt!" Yan Jiuben waved his hand to stop Yan Shimin from rambling, and asked what Ye Fan meant. It seems that Yan Jiuben is also very stubborn and likes to ask questions to the end.
"My master Fei Fangcheng is actually only at the top of the fourth level now. I don't know if he has broken through to the fifth level. I haven't seen him for several years. Alas... I miss him very much." Ye Fan sighed.
, a little disappointed.
"How is that possible?" Yan Jiuben actually looked surprised.
"I'm telling the truth. After the master eloped, he got separated from Miss Su. He thought that Miss Su had passed away, so he was depressed all the time. His power dropped again and again and never recovered. It wasn't until he met me that he had just reached the fourth level.
." Ye Fan said.
"Then you should be at the top level of the sixth level now. Practice hard and you will be the hope of the Chinese martial arts world." Yan Jiuben said, his head turned to Yan Shimin, not knowing what he meant.
"Thank you for the compliment, senior. I will work hard." Ye Fan said modestly. Fei Yi, Li Qiang, Chen Jun and others naturally wanted to laugh in their hearts. If this old guy knew that Ye Fan was an eighth-level master, he would probably
It's hard to say without losing a lot of teeth.
"Mr. Ye, from now on this Jiuhuan Martial Arts School belongs to Mr. Ye. I, Yan Shimin, am willing to admit defeat." Yan Shimin waved his hand, and a woman came forward holding a document bag.
He glanced at Ye Fan and said, "This contains the original property certificate of Jiuhuan Martial Arts School and other materials. We can go through the transfer procedures in the afternoon."
Ye Fan knew that Yan Shimin was trying to be nice. Now that Yan Jiuben had appeared, he would never ask Yan Shimin to abide by the agreement.