What appeared in front of An Yinhao was a kind face that was still fresh in his memory.

He was surprised by the familiarity.

At this moment, the emotions that took the initiative to escalate resettled again, and the thoughts became more flexible than before.

"Huh, could it be just sleepwalking?"

The familiar tone made An Yinhao's eyelids move, but he didn't respond, but increased the strength of his fist after being silent for a long time.

After a short period of force, An Yinhao broke away from his palm, and An Yinhao took advantage of this to turn over, pressed the edge of the bed with one hand, and kicked it away violently.

"Hmmm......"

He smiled without saying a word, and easily dodged An Yinhao's attack.

An Yinhao didn't stop there, and after landing safely, he quickly rushed towards him, and his hands and feet cooperated with each other to launch a continuous attack.

However, the other party dodged calmly from beginning to end, and An Yinhao's attack didn't even wipe the opponent's clothes.

Sensing this, An Yinhao's eyes became solemn, and he retreated after a feint.

Taking a few steps back, An Yinhao turned sideways and took a stance, closed his eyes, and opened them again after a short time. Light red particles spread around him.

Unlike when Jia Yueru performed qigong, the red particles floated towards An Yinhao's body from the outside, dyeing his whole body red.

Seeing this scene, the man's eyes opened slightly, and he muttered with a smile:

"You've grown up. ”

"Come on, take this opportunity to show me how you're growing. ”

That being said, the man didn't put on any posture of battle. There was nothing unusual about him, and he just looked like he was standing there as normal.

An Yinhao frowned, and raised his front foot to sprint.

But before his feet landed, he heard the other party suddenly say:

"Ah, this is someone's guest room, don't fight here. ”

An Yinhao only heard this, and then felt his body float uncontrollably.

At the same time, the windows of the room seemed to be blown open by a gust of wind, and the sash was flapping alone......

"What sound??" Lin Ranzhe, who had a big red mark on his cheek, opened the door and walked in, "Eh, what about people?!"

......

When An Yinhao came back to his senses, he found himself in the forest at this time, next to a lake. The man opposite him was still standing across from him, as if the distance had not changed.

An Yinhao's pupils shrank, he straightened his body again, and looked around.

The trees are arranged in a haphazard manner, apparently not an artificial forest around the walking trail, but they happen to enclose the entire lake, leaving only a clear space.

It's just that there are traces of repaired keys in this open space, and even on a rainy day, it won't look too muddy. But from An Yinhao's point of view, there is no man-made way to come.

The lake is crystal clear, with a depth of about 1.5 meters, but you can see the rocks and a small number of swimming fish on the bottom with the naked eye. Even on a hot summer day, standing in the open space, you can still feel a chill coming from the surface.

Is this the lake that Su Yuexin said?

An Yinhao knew in his heart, and the red light on his body dissipated.

"Don't you continue to try?" the silver-haired man asked, with a smile on his lips unchanged, "I really want to know your current level." ”

"There is no need to continue the temptation that already knows the result, and you are the only ancient martial artist who can use the shrinking ground to the level of spatial transfer......" An Yinhao's expression was complicated, "Master." ”

"Can't I be an alien who can shift in space?"

An Yinhao understood that the other party was talking about the people in the inner world, and he shook his head: "The only one who can perceive my attack path is you who have taught me." ”

Other than that, An Yinhao didn't feel the activation of supernatural abilities, thanks to the perception brought by the ancient martial arts he practiced. He didn't say it, but he believed that the other party knew.

"Haha, it's rare for you to call me with honorifics, Xiao Yinhao. The other party said with a smile, which was equivalent to admitting it in disguise, "You are still as sharp as before, but I explained to Yueru and Ran Zhe for a long time to make them believe me." ”

An Yinhao looked at his fist: "If they attack first, they will be the same as me." ”

When his fist was clenched, An Yinhao reacted that the person in front of him was his master Zhao Yukong. This feeling comes from countless sparring exercises in the past, and An Yinhao still can't forget it.

The subsequent attack only confirmed that it was another hallucination.

If someone made An Yinhao fall into a hallucination, even if he could fabricate an illusion based on his memory at the first time, it would never be possible to imitate it together with his ability - in An Yinhao's memory, Zhao Yukong had never used all his strength.

No matter how An Yinhao improved himself, Zhao Yukong could always easily deal with his attacks.

There is also a technique of shrinking the ground, although Zhao Yukong has used it, and the distance is scary enough, but it is not as far as now.

It is with these points that An Yinhao thinks that he has not fallen into a hallucination.

But now, even greater doubts have arisen.

The master should have died of a heart attack......

An Yinhao began to be at a loss.

Taking in the look on An Yinhao's face, Zhao Yukong's eyes flashed hesitation, and then he said helplessly: "I said, why are the three of you dead-eyed, didn't I let Lingyu and Shiwen tell you that I went back to work?"

An Yinhao's eyes widened: "But you have had so many days of surgery......"

Zhao Yukong seemed to already know what he wanted to say, and shook his head: "Silly boy, how can a simple operation take so long, I have a heart attack." In the next few days, an acquaintance just asked a medical team to help me take care of me. It's just that the situation at that time was really not good, and no one other than the medical staff was allowed to come in, and I didn't inform you because I thought you were going to school. I didn't expect you little guys to stay outside all the time, and you fainted from exhaustion. ”

"I wanted to wait for you to wake up and apologize, but there was an urgent matter at work that I had to do. So I said hello to your parents and left. ”

An Yinhao's whole person froze, and his mouth opened unconsciously.

It seems like...... Truly...... He had not seen the body. If there is a funeral, with their relationship, at least Zhao Yukong's family will notify them......

It seems that An Yinhao, Lin Ranzhe, and Jia Yueru never thought about the details of that time after thinking of the possibility that Zhao Yukong died of a heart attack.

Although it can be regarded as such a thing, no one has noticed the abnormality for such a long time, and no one has asked about the situation or anything......

It's too much hypocrisy!

An Yinhao raised his hand, wanting to slap himself.

But as soon as his hand was raised, Zhao Yukong instantly approached and grabbed his arm.

"Really...... Ran Zhe too, Yue Ru too, the three of you reacted exactly the same. Zhao Yukong had a wry smile on his face, "Fortunately, I stopped Yueru's movements, otherwise it would be nothing if she was a girl whose face was red by herself." ”

An Yinhao smiled bitterly: "We are really ......"

"Well, blame me, I haven't come to see you for so many years. Problems that could have been solved with a single phone call have been delayed until now. Zhao Yukong let go of his hand and shook his head, "Alas, it doesn't matter if Lingyu is unreliable, why Shiwen can't explain it to you clearly." ”

An Yinhao's face was about to wrinkle together.

There is no way, once preconceived notions are ingrained, it is useless for anyone to say anything.

He finally understood why his father looked at him like that during that time......

Wait, is the reason why Xiao Yinya was born, is it because the second elder feels that his son is hopeless??!