Chapter 1239

Because the house was destroyed, chen fan, who had not bought the house for the time being, and luoshuiyao left, they placed ChuChu and shisan in the inn.

When he went back, JOJO was drunk and fell asleep on the table with a pot of wine in his hand.

As for the thirteen, he was still practicing and did not dare to be slack.

"Master, you are back!"

Seeing Chen Fan appear, shisan immediately gets up and draws a basin of water to wash chen fan.

There was a sense of excitement in her eyebrows.

"Master, do you think I have any changes?" Thirteen suddenly looked at chen fan and said.

But Chen fan, with a smile, pretended to be puzzled: "what changes have you made? Why didn't you see it? "

Hearing this, thirteen eyes showed a look of disappointment, but soon recovered.

Thinking that since his master didn't find out, he said it himself.

"Master, I have..."

"OK, I will know as soon as I enter the door." Chen Fan waved his hand and said, "Congratulations, martial Thirteen!"

It turned out that just before, shisan finally succeeded in breaking through to become a warrior. Although it was only a heavy day, he was not satisfied with the speed. After all, his practice time was too late.

It can only be said that there are many advantages of Chen Fan as a master.

"I thank you for your cultivation. I will repay you thousands of times when I succeed in my cultivation."

At this moment, thirteen saw Chen Fan early in the morning, he was very moved, kneeling on the ground Bangbang kowtow.

"Get up!"

But what he didn't expect was that Chen Fan's voice was a little cold.

"Remember, in this world, no one can make us kneel, heaven can't do it, earth can't do it, people can't do it!"

Thirteen as if thinking, but heavily nodded, will everything in the bottom of my heart.

Chen fan is also gratified to see this. Recalling that he was worshipped by Muyun sea gate, everything seems like yesterday.

But it has been more than ten years.

Now, as time goes by, chen fan has reached a height that people on canglan island can't imagine. His friends and enemies, who once walked side by side, seem to be drifting away.

With a melancholy sigh, chen fan suddenly thought of the small round shield that Mu Yunhai had given him.

It can only be used once a day, which can resist the attack of the martial arts master.

Take out directly from the storage bag, the small round shield has now been covered with many cracks, is quietly telling the story of Chen fan.

He solemnly handed the small round shield to shisan's hand and said, "it was given to me by my master at that time. It is not a valuable thing, but it is of great significance. Today I will pass it on to you. I hope you will treat it well."

Thirteen heard this, the whole mind for a while, eyes immediately emerged a layer of water mist.

Extremely solemn took over the small shield, tears finally did not endure to live, directly scattered.

"Master, you are the best person for thirteen in my life. Even my parents were killed soon after I was born. For so many years, only by your side, I feel warm. I can eat and even practice everyday."

"Thank you, master. I will try my best to practice and try my best to share my worries for you as soon as possible."

After patting thirteen on the shoulder, chen fan didn't say much.

How could he need someone to help him share his worries.

Everything can be said to be the result of fate. Chen Fan thinks that he is predestined with shisan, and feels that the other party is very much like himself in those days, but he has no luck of his own, so he wants to help him.

After all, he can understand too well that the road ahead is endless, and life is a dim darkness.