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Chapter 43 Grandpa, let me show you

Xia Fan turned around and looked at Aunt Chen, who was wearing a floral dress and had a big smile on her face.

"It's alright, a few days of free time is fine."

Upon hearing this, Aunt Chen curled her lip and said, "Come on, do you think I don't know? Look at the clothes you have inside, you're really shameless, selling this kind of stuff at your age."

Her gaze drifted into the store.

The various costumes inside all look gaudy and makeshift, with some even featuring a magical zipper that can be zipped up from head to toe.

The various bunny girl costumes, not the open-crotch pants for babies, are just hard to look at.

But people as old as Aunt Chen are immune to these things, but if a young girl in the prime of her life saw this, she would probably blush immediately.

Of course, Chen Xiaoxue is different. She has a rebellious mindset and is more open-minded, which can be seen from her style of dressing.

"I'm telling you, old man Xia, if you don't find a companion soon, you won't be able to walk anymore, and there will be no one to take care of you. I've told you this before, find one sooner rather than later..."

Aunt Chen started her incessant chatter, leaving Xia Fan speechless.

Ha, if I were even slightly stronger, I would have stripped that girl Chen Xiaoxue naked and hung her at your doorstep.

They won't stop until they've completely destroyed the last two characters of her name. Even imitating a pig's squeal won't help; it will only make the old man happier.

"By the way, your Xiaoxue..." Xia Fan interrupted the spellcasting while Aunt Chen was speaking.

"Oh my, how did you know my Xiaoxue broke through to Martial Master? I was just about to celebrate for him. Speaking of which, do you know what a Martial Master is? Let me tell you..."

Aunt Chen continued talking non-stop.

Xia Fan's face darkened. Every time, Aunt Chen would boast about Chen Xiaoxue, and she would also make sarcastic remarks about him from time to time.

Little did they know that some of the mockery had already been priced in the book of fate.

After Aunt Chen finished speaking, she looked at Xia Fan and said, "Speaking of which, old man Xia, why were you so calm that day?"

Xia Fan rocked back and forth in his rocking chair, glancing at the news on the screen: "It's alright, maybe it's because I'm getting old, so I'm not that scared anymore."

Aunt Chen didn't say anything. After Chen Xiaoxue got home that day, she told her that Old Man Xia was not afraid of anything and chased after her. By the time he arrived, the Wu'an Bureau had already resolved the problem.

"Old Xia, come to my house for dinner tonight to celebrate Xiaoxue's breakthrough to Martial Master."

Aunt Chen smiled.

She was also very grateful to Old Man Xia. At that time, she was flustered and her mind went blank. It was only after seeing Old Man Xia that she was able to calmly run towards the Wu'an Bureau.

"If you want to thank me, then forget it. This old man won't bother you any further."

"Pah, who needs to thank you! I just asked you to come to celebrate Xiaoxue's breakthrough to Martial Master. That's settled, you have to come."

After speaking, Aunt Chen left with the groceries.

Xia Fan smiled and shook his head.

He turned to look at Aunt Chen's retreating figure.

What Chen Xiaoxue said is somewhat true; compared to her biological parents, Aunt Chen is Chen Xiaoxue's real mother.

Aunt Chen often boasts about Chen Xiaoxue because she wants to solidify this relationship.

Xia Fan was confused, so he turned back to look at the news.

We must find a way to understand what this gate of truth is, just like the source of blood and energy.

He dared not recklessly absorb the source of blood energy before he understood it.

Moreover, it also depends on whether the girl is willing, since he is currently no match for that rebellious girl in terms of strength.

"Grandpa, can I watch the news?"

Just then, a sweet voice came from inside.

Xia Fan lay back in the rocking chair and turned around. The first thing he saw was two jade-like feet wearing wooden clogs and wrapped in semi-transparent white silk stockings.

Overall, it looks exquisite and delicate, with a subtle, alluring feel through the semi-transparent white silk.

Following the line of sight upwards, you see mostly bare, straight legs with fair, smooth, and delicate skin.

The entire outfit was a pink gown.

This is the quintessential Japanese girl style. She wears a pretty hat, blinks gently, and just looking at her face is enough to make you feel great.

A girl like this will turn heads wherever she goes.

For example, the shopkeeper across the street selling damaged armor was staring intently at Jiugong Shenzi, his gaze constantly sweeping back and forth between her straight legs and two jade-like feet.

"Whatever."

Xia Fan withdrew his gaze and continued looking at the television screen.

As he spoke, he casually took out a bottle containing Blood Qi Pills, shook out two pills, and put them in his mouth.

The Nine Palaces Divine Child's delicate toes, wrapped in white silk, involuntarily curled up, gripping the wooden clogs tightly.

How disgusting! What's the meaning of eating this in front of me? It's so lewd and disgusting, yet you pretend to be so proper.

She will eventually tear off Xia Fan's mask and let everyone see the old man's dark side.

The screen was still playing content related to the Xuanlong Sect, which belonged to the Martial Arts Association and was considered an extremely powerful martial arts school.

Although it's called a martial arts school, it's many times larger than the Ning family's.

If we had to put it in perspective, the martial arts school was more like a martial arts sect, while the Thunder Sect was like the imperial court.

"Grandpa, the scenery on this TV is beautiful." The lips of the Nine Palace Divine Child were painted with bright red lipstick, and when she spoke, she looked so tempting that one wanted to kiss her.

Xia Fan: "..."

Seeing that Xia Fan did not answer, the Nine Palaces Divine Child did not give up, but continued, "Look at the bushes in there, they are perfect for raising rabbits."

"When you came out, didn't anyone teach you how to chat?" Xia Fan was speechless.

It's really absurd that they can have such an awkward conversation.

The expression on Jiugong Shenzi's face stiffened slightly; she really didn't know how to chat.

As the eldest daughter of the Jiugong family, many martial arts masters would be captivated by her at first sight, and she also believed that the old man in front of her definitely had feelings for her.

This lewd old man often stared at her white silk-clad feet in wooden clogs, as well as her mostly bare legs.

Why are you pretending to be so serious in front of me?

Every time you look at me like that, it's like I'm about to give you my all, but now you're pretending to be completely indifferent.

Just take my wooden clogs, why wouldn't you want them?

The Nine Palaces Divine Child had many doubts in her heart. She finally thought of gradually getting closer to him, so she came here to stand.

Xia Fan looked at the Nine Palaces Divine Child beside him. To say that he really had no feelings would be a lie.

This Japanese-style pretty girl, her face looks rather lewd, but it's of no use to him right now.

He knew, however, that this Japanese-style girl wouldn't approach him for no reason.

……

On a new energy high-speed train bound for a neighboring city in the suburbs of Jiangbei, Zhang Long was completely covered up.

This time, he didn't think about any blood sacrifice. All he could think about was the image of the old man crushing the blood-fiend walnut.

How could a treasure bestowed by the Alliance Leader himself be crushed so easily?

Even now, he still feels like he's in a dream.

He knew he couldn't stay in Jiangbei any longer and had to leave as soon as possible. Now, he had finally managed to get a ticket and was ready to leave.

Just then, he saw a person sitting beside him, completely covered up. They looked at each other, and then surprise appeared in their eyes.

Wisdom?

Zhang Long?