Chapter 50 Little Man Painting

Outside the private house that Jiangchengzi arranged for Liu Xinzheng to live temporarily, Liu Xinzheng saw Li Zhenyan holding the wooden door and looking out from afar. Liu Xinzheng understood that Li Zhenyan was waiting for him to come back. Her heart warmed her heart and strode up and whispered, "Yian'er!"

"Brother Liu!" Li Zhenyan's eyes were full of tears and looked at the long-lost figure approaching her little by little.

She was on the line. For a moment, she seemed to see the dead Li Ao, but the moment she saw her father, she was not happy. The first thought was that she might be dead, and then she cried. She shouted at Li Ao, "I don't want to leave Brother Liu." Then she saw Li Ao's kind smile, and the phantom disappeared in front of her eyes, in exchange for boundless darkness.

At this moment, the darkness has left, and she returned to the bright world again. Her favorite and most concerned person in the world appeared in front of her, and she couldn't help crying. Brother Liu! Yan'er is so afraid that she will never see you again.

After experiencing the pain of the death of her relatives, Li Zhenyan has never shown a weak side in front of Liu Xin as before. However, at this moment, she needs the care of her lover so much that she can no longer find the strength suppressed in the bottom of her heart. She finally shows her true side in front of Liu Xin.

Looking at the weak side of the beloved woman, the pear blossom rain-like delicate face twisted his heart. Just like yesterday, her really beautiful appearance on that day no longer exists. At this moment, she looks sick, and there is no trace of blood on her pale face. Her beautiful hair in the past is a little messy, and her whole body has lost much thinner after lying ill for a few days. Looking at his beloved like this, the boundless guilt and condemnation in his heart tore his heart. Thousands of words are not enough to express his guilt about her injury, and thousands of words are not enough to express his boundless condemnation of her injury. At this moment, he can only hold the weak woman in front of him affectionately, so that she can understand that she has a warm dependence and will never give up.

"Don't be afraid, I'm by your side!"

"Don't be afraid, I'm by your side!" In a simple sentence, it is the only port of her heart at this moment, and it is also his lifelong commitment to her.

Behind the sweet couple, neither of them found that Fang Rong in the dark room was staring at the two people in the courtyard with tears flowing through the wooden window. Why do you shed tears?

wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Fang Rong ran out with a smile and shouted at Liu Xinzheng, "Brother Liu, you are finally back!"

Liu Xin seemed to remember that Fang Rong was still there. He gently let go of Li Zhenyan and replied with a smile, "I'm back." A simple sentence makes each other feel extremely warm.

Fang Rong was suddenly stunned: Oh! What am I thinking? Why do you cry when you see Sister Yaner and Brother Liu together? I should bless them! I'm back! Such a warm sentence, isn't that what you want?

"Come in!" Fang Rong pulled Liu Xinzheng and Li Zhenyan into the room with a smile like a child, then pushed them to their seats, and then said, "You sit here and have a good chat. I'll prepare delicious food for you!" After saying that, he jumped away.

Liu Xinzheng and Li Zhenyan frowned when they saw Fang Rong so much. Although Fang Rong had come out of her amnesia, she had never been as active as she is now. The more she is like this, the more unnatural she is.

Why is it unnatural? In a faint time, Liu Xinzheng and Li Zhenyan seemed to realize something.

In the kitchen, Fang Rong shed tears again. What's wrong with me? It's too useless. Obviously, I want to behave naturally, but the result...

Originally, Liu Xinzheng had just returned from the Holy Land, and Li Zhenyan was also recovering from a serious illness. They should have a lot to say, but after Fang Rong, they didn't know what to say. At lunch, although Fang Rong prepared a lot of dishes, the three of them had no appetite and the atmosphere was still awkward. Finally, Li Zhenyan found a suitable topic: "Brother Liu, I heard that Lin Fan is here. Shall we go to see him together tomorrow?" After saying that, she looked at Fang Rong and then said, "Let's go together, Ronger. We haven't gone out for a long time. Lin Fan is the teenager I often mention to you.

"Hmm!" Fang Rong stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth and nodded dullly.

"Yes! I want to see him too! The teenager is very interesting. The last time I met him with the patriarch, I saw him practicing with his left hand. He also said that everything he did made sense. Ha ha, he always says something inexplicable and does something inexplicable. Liu Xin was thinking of Lin Fan and smiled naturally. He had a special feeling for the teenager.

In the Fire Dragon clan, the rampant martial arts has returned at this moment!

His hair is snow-white, his temples are like two sharp swords, and he has an inch of goatee on his chin. Wu stands rampant on the throne of the patriarchal, with a cold light in his eyes and looks at the people under the hall.

At this moment, the strongest fighting power of the Fire Dragon clan is condensed in the Presbyterian Church, and more than 50 strong people dare not look up and look at it under the rampant eyes of martial arts. I can only lower my head and admit that martial arts are rampant.

"What happened?" Wu Rang returned from the Longhuan Mountain and didn't know much about the affairs of the clan. Seeing so many people gathered here, it was not like picking up for himself at all, but as if something big had happened.

No one answered under the hall. For a long time, with the help of one person, Wu walked into the lobby crazily. He completely ignored his image as a venerable, and as soon as he entered the main hall, he cried loudly: "Brother! You have to make the decision for me! The Tulong clan is really bullying people too much!"

Wu Yan didn't know the reason of the matter and wanted to understand the situation, but Wu Kuang just cried and didn't explain. He roared in anger, "Useless guy, get out of here." Then he glanced at the crowd domineeringly: "Who came up to tell me what happened?"

No one answered! It's not that they don't take Wu's words seriously. They really don't understand what happened. They were hurriedly summoned back from various important positions by Wu Kuang.

Wu Kuang was very satisfied when he saw that no one answered. He pushed away the people around him and ran a few steps to Wu: "Hey, big brother, I'm still useful. Let me tell you what happened. Being able to cry and laugh in an instant, the art of instant face change is comparable to the art of teleportation.

"Brother! Since you left my Fire Dragon Clan, the Tulong Clan has never paid attention to us. They bullied us everywhere and hurt people across the border a few days ago. It's simply abominable. Wu Kuang briefly talked about the cause of the matter, but what he said was very different from the facts.

"How did they know I was not here?" Wu Yan knew his brother too well. He wanted to push away the Tulong clan's cross-border injury, so he said that such a thing happened because he was not here. If the Tulong people really know that they are not there, will they just hurt people across the border? They will definitely take this opportunity to unify the dragon clan.

"This?" Wu Kuang couldn't answer for a moment.

"To tell the truth!" Wu's tone changed, and a domineering atmosphere emanated. Wu Kuang only felt that he was suddenly on a lonely boat on an ocean, swaying.

Seeing that the eldest brother was like this, Wu Kuang no longer dared to fight with him, so he told what happened that day from beginning to end.

"What? Has the patriarch been arrested by the Tulong clan? Wu Yan suddenly stood up and asked.

Wu Kuang shivered, and he didn't understand why Wu Yan suddenly cared about Lin Fan! Yes, the answer was very low, because he saw Wu's rampant anger.

Of course, Wu Yan will not care about the life or death of the patriarch. The key is who will die. If the clan knows that the head of the clan was captured and killed by the Tulong clan, how should he appease the clan? If he can't even save the patriarch, how can he successfully become the next patriarch? What's more, Lin Fan is still useful to him now.

"Give me the order, gather the strength, and start a war against the Tulong clan to save the patriarch!" Wu stood rampant on the head of the elders, looking down on the supreme state of the world.

Everyone took the order. Wu Kuang looked at the people who left to carry out Wu's order and ran to Wu's. When he was serious, he was a little like Wu's, but at this moment, he was very different from Wu's. I am deeply gratified that the eldest brother fought against the Tulong clan for me.

"Get out of here! Damn, didn't I say that I fought against the Tulong clan in order to save the patriarch? Is the two ears on the top of the head for decoration? After everyone left, Wu Yan no longer ignored the image and cursed at Wu Kuang.

"Do the ears grow for decoration? This is a profound question worth considering!" Wu Kuang suddenly became deep and looked thoughtful.

"Ah!" A scream came from the elder hall, and the people who had not yet gone far saw Wu Kuang covering his buttocks with his hands and flying over everyone's heads from the room, as fast as flying swallows.

Everyone took a deep breath of cold air and sighed from the bottom of their hearts, "Who can have such power except the elder?"

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After dinner, Liu Xinzheng talked with Li Zhenyan and Fang Rong about the great experience of the practice of the Holy Gate. The next day, he left for the Dragon Pavilion. He wants to find Jiang Chengzi and get permission to visit Lin Fan.

Jiang Chengzi did not go with Liu Xinzheng because he had important things to deal with. He threw Liu Xinzheng a token engraved with the word dragon and told Liu Xinzheng: "With this token, my dragon clan is free for you to move around!" Ah, of course, the territory of the Fire Dragon clan is excluded.

With permission, Liu Xinzheng took Li Zhenyan and Fang Rong to visit the mysterious teenager.

In the patriarch's mansion, Liu Xinzheng and the three were not stopped by the silver armor guards because of the tokens given by the patriarch. When they walked to the spacious and beautiful garden, they saw Lin Fan lying on a piece of mud with sparse flowers and plants, holding a piece of dead wood in his left hand and drawing something on the ground.

Liu Xin was smiling at Li Zhenyan and Fang Rong. He had mentioned Lin Fan's strange behavior to them before. He is still practicing with his left hand!"

Li Zhenyan looked at the teenager she had fought for, jumped over, and then gently wrapped around behind him. A pair of thin hands suddenly covered his eyes and asked playfully, "Guess who I am?"

"Sister Yan'er!"

Li Zhenyan was stunned. She never thought that Lin Fan would guess herself at once, and he also called his name.

In the face of such a sudden "sneak attack", Lin Fan did not panic. "It's the sister I met at the boundary! The brother you call 'Brother Liu' calls you 'Yan'er'. It should be nothing to call you sister Yan'er, right?

"Ah! Nothing!" Li Zhenyan let go of her hand, and Lin Fan guessed her at once, which made her feel that it would be no fun to hold him again. How did you know it was mine? Li Zhenyan asked curiously.

Lin Fan's flexible eyes looked at Li Zhenyan. It was not until Li Zhenyan moved his eyes away that he said, "I just know why."

Li Zhenyan didn't agree with Lin Fan's answer, and she suddenly saw what Lin Fan painted with dead wood on the ground. It is a simple small painting. The characters in the painting are very vague. What you can roughly see is that on a piece of land, three people are walking forward in line, and three people are walking in the same direction. The first little man danced and looked very flamboyant. He held a small tower in his right hand, which was like the legendary magic weapon - the holy tower. The second little man is relatively normal. There is a row of footprints behind him. It can be seen that he is a calm person, step by step. In addition, the little man is also surrounded by a thin line. I don't know what it is. It looks like a snake, but there are two horns on the thin thread. It should be a dragon. The third person's hair is a little messy and looks a little ferocious. Behind him are countless villains who fall to the ground. Those villains are all short of hands and feet. It seems that it is thanks to the third villain, because the third person still has a skull in his hand. A simple painting cleverly summarizes three characters with different personalities.