Inadvertently Invincible

Peak here.

Can you grab it?

Although this behavior is a little shameless, the premise is that you don't have a face and someone has to accept it.

And for small auxiliary reasons, he has seen the problem.

Being a person who likes to help others exists cannot tolerate making them live in grief.

I don't go to hell, who goes to hell.

Lin Fan didn't say a word to her mother.

That would be a little scary.

Don't say whether the other party can accept it, say that he is a perfectionist, some things need to be slowed down, don't be rushed.

Lin Fan's eyes looked at the old woman, and the old woman's eyes stopped on his face.

It's enough from here to be sure that you're the person they're waiting for.

“Lin Fan, what's the matter with you? Say something.” Nangong Jin Fu Chan.

It's just his anger that can't attract Lin Fan's attention.

Now Lin Fan is wholeheartedly putting things to this old woman.

Gradually.

Lin Fan tried to shed a few tears in his eyes, but such tears were not yet able to show his inner emotions.

Keep trying. Keep trying.

Ultimately, without the fermentation of any sad music and sad stories, his face was filled with tears without expression, and even his snot was racing down.

“Why are you crying? ”

The old woman asked herself that she had always warned herself that Wen Er was dead and would not appear again. Even if he were a fairy, she would not be able to save Wen Er.

But when she saw Lin Fan's instant room, the similar appearance and similar temperament lured memories buried deep inside.

Lin Fan shook his head unclearly, “I don't know, but when I first saw you, I felt like I'd known you before, as if I'd seen you a long time ago. ”

When Lin Fan said that.

Wei Yinna has cultivated to the extreme, the unstoppable mind trembles, the Taoist heart is affected, the things that can affect the Nine Real Immortal Realms of Everlasting Life, can no longer be described in terms of things, even the heart demon is difficult to shake.

“Sister, you can't shake your heart, he...” The old man felt Sister's heart tremble and hurried to speak.

He was not finished, but was stared at by his sister.

“You shut the fuck up. ”

The old man, taught as a master of Taiwu Immortal Gate, was stared at by his sister-in-law, he actually bowed his head and could only sigh silently. At the same time, he looked at Lin Fan's unusual and strange eyes.

Who the hell is this disciple?

Few people know about Sister.

But the most important thing that made him difficult to understand was that the outline and temperament of this disciple was really similar to that of Wen Er. Could it really be that he was reincarnated?

Impossible.

Wen Er is not a powerful man. There is no reincarnation at all. So what is the situation now?

“What else? ”

Wei Yin asked softly, and the convergence inadvertently exuded majesty, afraid to affect each other.

Lin Fan raised his hand to wipe the tears in the corner of his eyes, looked up at the sky and told a sad story, “I was born without knowing who my parents were, had no parents, had fought with wild dogs since I was a child, suffered so much. Whenever I walked alone on the road and saw my mother on the side of the road taking the children out for fun and caring, I wondered who my parents were. ”

For a second.

The scene became sad.

Nangong Jin opened his mouth, some did not understand what was going on, he was still very good at spraying, but now the atmosphere has become sad, what is it?

Who's the middle-aged woman?

What does it have to do with Lin Fan, who is to be dragged to the stage of life and death by him?

At this time.

Lin Fan wiped another tear in the corner of his eyes. “Gradually, I got used to living alone and understood that I was a child without parents. When I saw the tenderness of other people's mothers and children, I knew that I had nothing to do with this. ”

“I'm just a wild kid in another population. ”

“I don't know you, but at this point I want to sing a song, which will be laughed at, but I want to sing it to you. Would you like to hear it? ”

Nangong frowned. Some of them were intolerable. “Lin Fan, who the hell wants to hear you sing, give me...”

Right now.

A horror to the ultimate powerful crushing on Nangong Jin, for Nangong Jin, only the whole body felt like it was about to collapse and lay flat on the ground.

Had it not been for the clandestine teaching of rescue, the South Palace would have become a corpse.

Nangong's pale face, his heart was so frigid, he didn't even think about struggling at all.

The disciples around were surprised.

Nangong Jin is not sick, somehow why get down on the ground.

“You sing, I listen, nobody laughs.” Wei Huiyu hastily said that, as for Nangong Jin, who had been repressed by her, there was nothing left for her. If she dared to stop her, she would die.

Lin Fan's emotions were in place, and he also felt the situation in Nangong Jin.

It's really Nima's horror.

Such a strong man, if he wants to screw him, can stare him to death without even having to do it.

Lin Fan coughed a few times, his five-tones are very incomplete. For others, it is torture, but for those who want to hear it, it is the sound of the outside world.

When he was ready, he slowly opened his mouth.

“There are only moms in the world who are good, and there are moms whose children are like chunks of treasure, thrown into their moms' arms, and their happiness cannot be enjoyed. ”

“There are only good mothers in the world, no motherly children like root grass, leaving their mothers in their arms, where to find happiness. ”

……

In the midst of Lin Fan's strong voice and tears, he finished singing an inspiring song.

At this moment.

Lin Fan cried silently. Suddenly, he thought that when he didn't come to the world, he was an orphan. He had not been bullied since he was a child. Because he was dirty and insidious, how could he be bullied?

It's just that sometimes he envies people.

In the present circumstances, he thought of these, and he felt some pain in his heart.

At this time, Wei Yixian's eyes hung with tears. His eyes were very red and his heart was very unstable. However, it was not caused by the demon of the heart, but his emotions fluctuated greatly.

Lin Fan, this song completely outlines the past in her heart. The previous literature is also often held in her arms. For some reason, she died when she was only 10 years old...

Looking at the disciple who looked like Wen 'er in front of her, in her eyes, the appearance of the two coincided, and he was the postgraduate Wen, and Wen 'er was him.

The surrounding disciples, although not slightly tormented by Lin Fan's song, can feel the emotions expressed.

A lot of people here think of their mothers back home.

They were also uprooted, some staying in Xiangmen for a hundred years, and their parents had long since turned into loess soil, without even seeing the last face.

Gradually.

There was a cry coming.

Turns out some of the disciples wanted to get sadder and were moved to cry.

“I've never felt my mother's love, I don't know who she is, what she looks like. Can I call you a mother?” Lin Fan looked deeply at Wei Yi.

“Okay.” Wei Huihui was also very excited, and even the teacher beside her pulled her horn blindly.

“Mother...”

Lin Fan pounded into Wei Yu's arms, as if he really had returned to his mother's arms.

Wei Yidong Tang Zhenxian, at this time also shed tears, gently touched Lin Fan's head.

“Son. ”

At this moment.

Lin Fan knows that no one can stop him from pretending to be forced.

His invincible path is officially open.

It's not about strength.

It's about him having a mother.

Too Mu Xianmen, thank you so much.

PS: There used to be a master, there used to be a father, and this mother was fine.