The old man in the white bathrobe showed a wretched smile, and then, without a word, leaped straight towards this side, and between the hands, the invisible air flow surrounded him, and the feeling of being involved reappeared.
When Lin Fei saw this, she rolled her eyes and couldn't help but cursed inwardly, Nima, this dead old man is endless ah, it's horrible to want to use this trick on him! !
The old butler next to him looked at the scene with excitement, his voice was a little choked and said: "It has appeared, the secret martial art of the Lan family can affect the surrounding air through its own airflow, thereby creating invisible traction. , With the smallest force to create the greatest effect, to contain the enemy’s every move, like an invisible force field surrounding oneself, under this situation, oneself is already invincible first In this place, the master is really not old..."
When the two rows of maid girls heard this, their expressions were a bit agitated, and they looked at the old man wearing a white bathrobe with admiration.
Lin Fei's eyes twitched as he listened to the introduction from the old butler, Nima, is it really good for this dead old man to use martial arts on this kind of sneak attack on the chest? After letting other martial artists know about it, maybe they will despise his behavior to the extreme, right? But this dead old man still has a glorious look, which is simply a shame to the martial arts school.
As soon as he moved, Lin Fei flashed to the side. However, the old man in the white bathrobe on the opposite side followed him like a shadow. Under the force field created by the invisible air current around him, he easily followed Lin Fei’s back. It's like a dog skin plaster, it can't be thrown away no matter what.
What made Lin Fei feel that she almost went violently was that the two hands of this dead old man looked a bit wretched, and they struck straight towards her chest, similar to the legendary'breast attacking dragon grabbing hand'. Like an old pervert and an old hooligan.
If Lin Fei had not practiced under the guidance of Qiuliya and Kerisa’s two spirit bodies, her ability to control her body had been greatly increased, and her skills had improved a lot. The old pervert succeeded.
The two parties are entangled in this huge hall. Lin Fei always wears white classic long clothes. His movements are so elegant that he moves around here. His movements are extremely agile. The old man in the white bathrobe follows closely behind. Both exist. With the invisible air current, it turns into an invisible force field, keeping the distance between the two parties within a range from time to time.
This also led to a consequence. Lin Fei couldn't get rid of the other party no matter how she slapped it. It was just a dogskin plaster, which made people feel irritated. Moreover, the most important point was that the old man was so old that she was worried that she would use a little bit of force. One point, what should I do if the other party accidentally hiccups? These years, there have been quite a few incidents of touching porcelain.
This is a bit depressing. Faced with such an 80-90-year-old man with white hair and beat him, people have to say that you are a beast, and you don’t even know that you respect the old and love the young. Can't be scolded, the most depressing thing in the world is this.
Just as Lin Fei was having a headache, the old man in a white bathrobe suddenly yelled: "The secret-the wind hits his chest!!"
puff! !
Lin Fei, who was dodge flexibly, heard the name of his move, and almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood. Nima, what a flow
Breaststroke? Isn't it just a hooligan? Doesn't this damn old hooligan feel ashamed in his heart
An invisible air current appeared and surrounded Lin Fei. All of a sudden, she only felt a huge pulling force, and her body became inflexible, as if trapped by an invisible air current cage. Even if she twisted her body in the air, it was useless, she couldn't break through the invisible air current cage at all.
The old man in the white bathrobe saw this, his eyes brightened, his mouth made a wretched laughter, he stepped on the ground, and directed straight towards the forest trapped in the air by the invisible air current. Fei rushed over, showing a grasping posture with both hands, and attacked her chest.
"Good grandson-in-law, I'm here~~~"
Lin Fei watched this wretched old man's face dilate a little bit, her pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, Nima, this was a mistake. She knew that she should have beaten the dead old man just now, and now he will take advantage of him.
Just when the old man in a white bathrobe was preparing to have a happy hug with Lin Fei with a wretched look, a soft drink suddenly came from the side: "Secret Technique-Stop Water Flow!!"
A violent and fierce air current whizzed out from the side, roaring past Lin Fei, breaking the invisible air current cage in the blink of an eye, and the old man who was planning to use the "wind hitting his chest" couldn't help it. There was a strange cry, and his body flashed back: "My dear granddaughter, what do you want to do to your dear grandfather? Is it possible to be jealous of me hugging my grandson-in-law?!"
After Lan Feng helped Lin Fei clear the siege, looking at the old man in the white bathrobe with a wretched smile, he was a little angry. The hair band in his hand trembled, and another invisible air current roared away, but The old man in the white bathrobe dodged flexibly and landed steadily on the ground.
"My dear granddaughter, it's not me who said you. You will lose your grandfather like this. You must learn to respect the old and love the young. Do you have the heart to use force against an old man like me..."
The old man in the white bathrobe widened his eyes and looked at Lan Feng a little pitifully. The latter couldn’t help seeing this, shaking the blue hairband in his hand, invisible. The air flow roared out and hit the old man.
"Hey... My dear granddaughter, you can't fight..."
Facing the roaring airflow from Lan Feng, the old man with white beard appeared to be particularly calm, with his left hand akimbo and bending his legs, he performed a set of standard movements in broadcast gymnastics, and easily avoided the roaring airflow. Before he sneered a few more times, Lan Feng had already stepped forward to him, raised his leg and kicked him, kicked him out five or six meters away, and landed in front of a row of standing maids. .
Lin Fei felt a little stunned when she saw this. Lan Feng kicked the old man in the white bathrobe five or six meters away. Is this really okay? Wouldn't you accidentally let the other party hang up like this? !
Lan Feng took a deep breath, finally calmed down, clapped his hands, tied the blue hair band in his hand to his hair again, glanced at the old man in the white bathrobe, and gritted his teeth and said: "I Say, can't you be a dead old man to give me a little more seriousness? You are still as nasty and indecent as before, you are simply an old hooligan, warn you, don't think about doing anything to my husband, otherwise, I will let you know the flower Why is it so red..."
The old man in the white bathrobe heard this, his face
There was a sad expression on her, she stretched out her sleeve and wiped the old tears from the corner of her eyes, looked at Lan Feng in disbelief, and even choked with her voice: "How did my lovely and kind granddaughter become like this? Oh? It’s a great misfortune to guard against me as an old man without even giving me a hug, oh oh oh..."
Lin Fei looked at the old man in the white bathrobe with a sad face and a choked voice. She couldn't bear it. She couldn't help but whispered, "Lan Feng, isn't it good to do this?!"
When Lan Feng heard this, he looked at the old man's voice and choked, holding his sleeves and wiping tears from the corners of his eyes. Not getting angry, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed over to beat the old man in the white robe. "You old rascal, old pervert, who let you peek at me in the shower? You still think about doing those nasty things to me all day, and now you still have the face to say such things, you die for me …”
Lin Fei looked at Lan Feng, who was almost running away, and couldn't help reaching out to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead. She looked at the old man in the white bathrobe without a trace of sympathy. This is simply an old hooligan and old pervert. The combination is really shameless and indecent, and he has such nasty thoughts about his granddaughter.
After Lan Feng beat the old man in the white bathrobe to fatness, he hummed softly, patted the dust on his sleeves, and returned to Lin Fei's side.
A few maids standing beside saw the old man in white bathrobe who was beaten by a fat meal, with a look of worry on his face, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked intently: "Master, are you okay?!"
The old man in a white bathrobe looked at the maids who rushed forward, with a conspiracy expression on his face, and then rushed straight to one of the maids with big breasts and rubbed against her: " Uuuu... Granddaughter is not filial, it is better for you to give me a warm and comfortable embrace."
When Lan Feng heard this, a look of annoyance appeared on his face. Now the sleeves were about to rush over and beat him up again. Several maid girls standing beside saw this and rushed over to pull her. Live, persuade.
"Miss, please calm down and don't be impulsive..."
"Yes, Miss, don't bother with the master, keep calm..."
Lan Feng looked at the maid around him, stamped his feet with anger, and yelled, "You all get out of me! Don't hold me, I will get rid of this dead old man today, send him back to the coffin, and bury him in the coffin. Going underground will save you from harming others."
Lin Fei was a little bit ashamed when she heard the girl's sturdy words, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead, not knowing what to say.
After a while, the old man in the white bathrobe walked away from the body of a big-breasted heroine contentedly, with a touch of satisfaction on his face, turned his head and glanced at Lan Feng and Lin Fei, and said with a smile: "Okay. My dear granddaughter and my dear grandson-in-law, you slowly increase your relationship, so I'll go back to sleep first, hahaha..."
After a long laugh, the old man in the white bathrobe clicked his toes to the ground, surrounded by invisible air currents, and lifted off again, jumping back into the black wooden coffin before. With a series of mechanical sounds, the black wooden coffin disappeared. At the top.
Lin Fei couldn't help showing a weird expression on her face when she saw this. The people of the Lan family were really different, even this sleeping place was so... weird.
(End of this chapter)