The Shaanxi folk songs in the Audi car sounded a bit out of tune. Pan Hongsheng originally wanted to sit in the passenger seat, but Lin Hongyi inexplicably made him confused, but she still sat in the back row.

Pan Hongsheng, who was reluctant, sat in the back row for a minute and then his dissatisfaction turned into gratitude. Because through the brown glass car window, Pan Hongsheng saw an old man walking slowly but arrogantly, walking towards him with his mouth.

"Dad?" Pan Hongsheng couldn't hide his surprise and unconsciously wrote his expression on his face and exhaled in a low voice.

"I didn't expect it?" Lin Hongyi, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked smiling, as if she was waiting to see Pan Hongsheng's good show.

"Why are you with my dad?" Pan Hongsheng, who was frowning, looked at the old man ten meters away and asked Lin Hongyi.

"Can't you be together? I'm all a family sooner or later. Could it be that you have something to carry me?" Lin Hongyi looked at Pan Hongsheng with deep meaning, her tone was calm and she could not notice any abnormality, but Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but feel cold back.

What happens when Lin Hongyi and the old man who has already become a Buddha and an immortal will happen together. Pan Hongsheng dared not think about it. Now he is not looking forward to not having conflicts between the two, but to not coming to criticize him.

Pan Hongsheng, who was sitting behind, was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe for a while, waited for a long time. After seeing the car door open, he immediately put on his face with an excited face as if he had seen a god. He called the old man twice.

Even though Pan Hongsheng was so tired that he was as tired as a dead dog, his muscles all over his body felt sore and swollen, even sore even so, he still nodded and turned to his father.

"Didn't you like basketball so much?" The father, who was sitting in the passenger seat without any hesitation, listened to the Shaanxi folk songs in the car with satisfaction, smashed the mouth, and asked Pan Hongsheng without looking back.

"I don't really like it. I want to exercise. I've just been discharged from the hospital." Pan Hongsheng grinned. He really didn't want to tell lies, but after all, Lin Hongyi was still there. The difference between being honest and being lies is that one person beats him and two people beat him.

"Really?" The car drove out slowly, and the father raised his eyebrows and was indescribable.

"Fake..." Looking at the old man's expressionless face, Pan Hongsheng was stunned for three seconds before finally losing.

This calf has been scared by the old man's shadow. He would rather be beaten to the truth than to be beaten to death by telling lies.

But fortunately, the old man didn't ask any questions after hearing Pan Hongsheng's own mistake, otherwise this matter wouldn't be so easy to explain.

After all, I was on the court because of Tang Jiajia. The old man asked questions in detail and the end result was probably that Lin Hongyi was extremely disappointed with her and might even leave her.

Pan Hongsheng, who breathed a little relieved, looked at Lin Hongyi's expression from the reflector. Although he smiled strangely, it was still normal.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Although Pan Hongsheng was curious about Lin Hongyi's appearance here, he could barely accept it. But his father's appearance here really made him a little elusive. God knows whether the two immortal demons, one and the other, would have put a condom on him.

"Can't I come here? Kobayashi said you have a game today, so I picked me up. I happened to see you if I had nothing to do." Dad said happily.

"Does Hongyi know I'm playing?" Pan Hongsheng didn't ask Lin Hongyi. He knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he simply asked his father directly. After all, the old man would definitely not turn his elbow out.

"I know, I called me yesterday. It's all a trivial matter. Tell me how you practice Xuequan." The old man was still laughing, but he was already relying on his seniority to change the topic.

After all, Pan Hongsheng was beaten with a whip and a brick, and the old man also felt sorry for this guy that would be beaten by others.

"I practiced for a while when I was in bed, but I didn't practice much because of my leg injury." Pan Hongsheng sighed and said.

Although he was injured, he broke through to the realm of refining Qi and transforming into the gods, and his strength and body were twice as strong as before, but in fact, he was already stuck at the bottleneck, he could fully understand more skills while he was in the cultivation period, but the injuries on his legs forced him to give up.

This is how martial arts are. Power is one aspect, and skills are the same, just like a slight effort. Although Tai Chi is a lot of exaggeration, this method of using force to fight is too common in real struggles.

If Pan Hongsheng was not injured and broke through to his current state, his strength might have increased a lot.

"Then wait until your legs are better, you are not reliable at all. You are always the first to be injured." It seemed that he could hear Pan Hongsheng's decline. The old man didn't say much. He felt sorry for this guy more than anyone else.

An old man was a naughty boy riding on his neck like a monkey, beating or scolding him little by little. There were too many hardships and intentions. Pan Hongsheng was not considered the old man's forbidden body, but he was definitely a piece of flesh in his heart. Anyone who wants to squeeze him must always consider the great Buddha behind him.

"Okay, by the way, Dad, are you really not going to learn snow fist?" Pan Hongsheng, who breathed a long sigh, nodded and then asked suddenly.

After he returned from Mount Emei, he told the old man about Xuequan for the first time. He also pretended to be in a position. Although he was kicked away by the old man, he also saw the joy in the old man's eyes. He mentioned that he handed Xuequan to the old man once, but the old man sneered.

"If you don't learn, you will be the top scorer in every thirty-six. I've learned that you want to make you better than your father. Since you want to be a miscellaneous family, you must be really mixed enough. Otherwise, if you don't become a dog, you will be the one who makes you laugh and embarrassing!" Shaking his head, the old man seemed to be very resentful.

Pan Hongsheng, who didn't dare to say another word, sat honestly behind like a cat. He lifted his pants away when he had nothing to do and looked at it. He found a blood mark on his legs and then curled his lips and let go again.

In the eyes of others, this kind of injury is basically going to the hospital directly, but in Pan Hongsheng's opinion, it is just a serious skin trauma. Although it has a lot of bleeding, it has stopped now. Just go back and have a good rest.

"Hongyi, where are we going now?" After looking at her that she hadn't seemed to have walked this path, Pan Hongsheng hesitated for a while and finally asked Lin Hongyi.

After all, maybe it was because of the bad intentions that Pan Hongsheng was a little afraid to face Lin Hongyi. Pan Hongsheng, a woman with such a smart mind, knew that she could not control it and not be beaten by heart was the greatest merit.

"Send the old man back first, go home tonight." Lin Hongyi's voice was still very crisp. Compared to the shocking appearance on the tense field and a daunting violent dunk, she was as beautiful as an ink painting, elegant and natural, elegant and outstanding.

"I'll go back with you too?" Pan Hongsheng, who was moved, was slightly stunned. Then he suddenly remembered the days when he and Lin Hongyi were "living together". He was about to show a smile on his face, but he thought of the torture he would face after he went back, and the indescribable wonderfulness on his face.

"What kind of stinky fart do you guys do? You have to follow me tonight!"

The sarcastic voice made Pan Hongsheng tremble, then nodded in silence and curled up behind him as if he had been kidnapped. His face turned pale.
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