Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Wu Fan saw this scene, snorted coldly, ignored these people, and walked towards the gate directly.

"Go, catch him."

The middle-aged man saw Wu Fan dare to move forward, and suddenly shouted.

The dozen people drew their long swords and rushed towards Wu Fan quickly, intending to execute Wu Fan on the spot.

Wu Fan glanced at the dozen people, snorted coldly, and saw him flick his sleeves, and a white light rushed out instantly, hitting the dozen people, and then saw those people fell to the ground, motionless.

Wu Fan just released his magic power to knock these people unconscious, but did not kill them. He had guessed who sent these people, but just didn't want to get entangled with them too much.

Wu Fan's body shook and disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already entered the courtyard of Wu Mansion. He looked around, smiled slightly, and then raised his legs and walked forward.

After crossing the courtyard and coming to a loft, Wu Fan stopped because he saw two children in front of him, a little boy and a little girl. The boy looked about six or seven years old, and the girl was about three or four years old. When Wu Fan saw them, he was somewhat confused, "Whose children are these? Why are they in my house?" This was what Wu Fan was thinking at the moment.

The two children also noticed Wu Fan at this time. The little boy ran over innocently, looked up at Wu Fan and asked, "Uncle, who are you? Why are you in my house?"

Wu Fan was stunned when he heard this. The little boy said this was his home? Before he could speak, the little girl came to him and said in a baby voice: "Yes, who are you and what are you doing here?"

Wu Fan squatted down, looked at the two children and smiled: "What are your names?"

The little boy was the first to speak: "My name is Wu Mingxiao!"

The little girl also said in a baby voice: "My name is Song Qishan!"

After hearing the words of the two children, Wu Fan had already guessed in his heart, and he smiled again:

"What is your father's name?"

"My father is Wu Hao!" The little boy said innocently.

"My father is Song Fei!" The little girl also said in a baby voice.

Wu Fan laughed out loud, feeling extremely happy. He really didn't expect that after ten years of his absence, his elder brother and Xiao Fei already had children.

Just then, the little boy tilted his head and asked: "Uncle, you haven't told me your name yet?"

"My name is Wu Fan!" Wu Fan replied with a smile.

When Wu Fan said his name, the little boy was suddenly startled. His eyes widened and his hands covered his mouth. Then he turned and ran to the attic.

At this time, in the attic hall, Wu's father, Wu's mother, Wu Hao, Song Fei and others were chatting. At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open and the little boy ran in hurriedly.

Everyone turned to look at the little boy, and Wu Hao frowned and scolded:

"Xiao'er, why are you so rude? What are you doing in a hurry?"

"Father, my second uncle is back!" The little boy said out of breath.

"Your second uncle? Which second uncle?" Wu Hao asked in confusion.

"It's my second uncle. He said his name is Wu Fan." The little boy continued.

When the little boy finished speaking, the room instantly became quiet. Wu's father, Wu's mother, Song Fei and others were all stunned on the spot, and then they stood up from their chairs and stared at the little boy closely.

Wu Hao's face turned red due to excitement, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Xiao'er, children should not lie. Tell your father, are you telling the truth?"

"Father, I didn't lie. That man really said his name was Wu Fan, and he is in the yard now."

The little boy's cute face turned red with anger, probably because his father didn't trust him.

When the little boy finished speaking, the old woman suddenly tilted her body and was about to fall to the ground. Song Fei rushed over and helped the old woman up.

And Wu's father was also a little shaken due to excitement.

Song Fei and Wu Hao showed great joy on their faces.

And the two young women showed curiosity.

Just then, a man slowly walked in at the door. This man was handsome, with fair skin, wearing green clothes, and holding a little girl in his arms. Of course, this was Wu Fan himself.

When the old woman saw Wu Fan, she suddenly burst into tears, and Wu's father's eyes were also slightly red, but his face showed a smile.

Song Fei and Wu Hao's eyes were full of surprise.

The two young women were looking at Wu Fan.

"Brother Xiaofan? Are you really back?" Song Fei suddenly shouted.

"Xiaofan, you are finally back. Our parents are looking forward to your return every day." Wu Hao also said.

Wu Fan nodded, his eyes were a little moist. Even though he had killed many people and eliminated many monsters, he was also a person who had experienced many storms and waves. His heart was as hard as a rock, but when he saw his parents, the softest side of his heart was still touched.

He put down the little girl in his arms, walked forward quickly, and when he came to his parents, he knelt on the ground with a plop and said:

"Father, mother, I'm back!"

The old woman trembled and walked forward, helped Wu Fan up, and said:

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back..."

Wu's father also came to Wu Fan, looked Wu Fan up and down, patted his shoulder, but didn't say anything.

"Father, mother, how have you been in these years?" Wu Fan asked in a trembling voice.

"Okay, your father and I are both very good, and there are many people who take care of us. Xiaofan, you should thank them more in the future." Mother Wu said.

"Xiao Fan, your master has helped us a lot over the years. There is also Xiao Fei, who often comes to see us. By the way, there is also the old gang leader. He often sends people to give us silver coins and returns to us. Our family has sent a lot of guards, you have to thank them when the time comes." Father Wu also said at this time.

"Father, mother, I understand." Wu Fan nodded.

At this time, Song Fei came over and immediately jumped on Wu Fan. Just like when they were young, after so many years, Song Fei was still the same.

"Brother Xiaofan, I miss you so much."

Wu Fan and Song Fei hugged each other. After they separated, Wu Fan punched Song Fei's chest and said with a smile:

"You can do it, Xiaofei. I haven't seen you in a few years. My daughter is already so old."

Seinfeld smiled and scratched his head, then stretched out his hand to pull the woman next to him over and said:

"Brother Xiaofan, this is my wife!"

The woman hurriedly saluted Wu Fan and said, "Brother Xiao Fan, I finally meet you in person. I have heard Sein Fei talking about you every day these years. By the way, my name is Yu Meng."

Wu Fan smiled and nodded, and said, "I'm really sorry for my sister-in-law. I didn't arrive when you were getting married."

Sein Fei smiled "hehe" next to him and said, "Brother Xiao Fan, just give us the gift to make up for."

"Haha, okay, I will replenish your gifts." Wu Fan couldn't help laughing when he heard Sein Fei's words.

At this time, Wu Hao came over with his wife and said with a smile: "Xiaofan, come and get to know me, this is your sister-in-law."

Wu Fan hurriedly took a step forward, bowed and said:

"Sister-in-law"

The woman also bowed slightly and said with a smile:

"You don't have to be polite, Xiaofan. We are all a family. I have been looking forward to your return all these years. Your nephew often talks about you and always asks me when my second uncle will come back."

Wu Fan nodded and smiled, looked at the little boy in the distance and said:

"Xiao'er, come here."

The little boy was too shy to come over.

At this time, Wu Hao looked at the little boy and said, "Xiao'er, come over quickly and pay tribute to your second uncle."

When the little boy saw his father talking, he was still very scared, so he could only walk over honestly, bowed to Wu Fan, and said:

"Second Uncle"

Wu Fan nodded and smiled, and picked up the little boy. Looking at the little boy in his arms, Wu Fan was very pleased, because there was only such an heir in the third generation of the Wu family.

Wu Fan quietly put his hand on the little boy's arm. After a moment, Wu Fan's eyes showed disappointment. He just checked and found that his nephew had no spiritual roots, which meant that he could not become Immortal cultivator.

Then Wu Fan put the little boy down, turned around, looked at Wu Hao and asked:

"Brother, where is Xiaoyu?"

"Oh, Xiaoyu, she is married and her child is four years old, the same age as Shan'er." Wu Hao replied.

Wu Fan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he felt relieved. He didn't expect that the little girl before was now a mother, which really made him deeply moved. However, this was normal. Xiao Yu was only three years younger than Wu Fan. Calculating this, Xiaoyu is now twenty-six years old.

Then Wu Fan asked: "Where did Xiaoyu marry? What is his husband's character and what is his family background?"

Wu Hao thought for a while and then said: "Xiaoyu married in our Qingshan City. Her husband's character is not bad, but his family background is not good. But Xiaoyu likes him, so it doesn't matter."

"Oh? What does their family do?" Wu Fan continued to ask.

"His husband is just a poor scholar who earns money by teaching. His parents died young." Wu Hao replied.

At this time, Wu Hao's wife looked at Wu Fan and said, "I wanted to send Xiao'er to study there before, but the private school they opened was too far away from us. It was in the east area of ​​​​the city. Their family also lived in the east area of ​​​​the city. So let’s forget about it later. Your elder brother wanted to help him before, but the scholar was very stubborn and refused to accept our kindness. He just wanted to make money with his own hands, but the money he earned from teaching was too little. So life wasn’t very good.”

After listening to this, Wu Fan also understood Xiaoyu's situation. He knew that the east area of ​​the city was actually a slum area. There were no rich people living there, but Xiaoyu lived there. To be honest, Wu Fan still Somewhat distressed, Xiao Yu has been closest to him since childhood, and Wu Fan also loves his sister very much, and of course he doesn't want her to suffer any injustice.

He plans to go there and take a look in the next two days. If Xiaoyu's life is happy, he will no longer care. If his life is unsatisfactory, then he can help! ! !