Feng Yuan looked at it with a cold gaze, "Why did you come to the human realm?"

"Under ...... offended an adult in the demon world, so he had to hide in the human world to take refuge. The villain in the droplet hesitated before answering.

"So you want to stay in the human realm for a while?"

The villain shook the collar of the bullfighting suit and said with a serious expression, "At least three or five years, at most three or five hundred years." ”

"Looks like you're going to have to think about moving. Feng Yuan hooked his fingers, grabbed the silver ornament that fell under the saddle into his hand, wrapped it between his fingers and played with it, and the two bells jingled with his movements, "Now that this thing has its owner, I can't let you stay any longer." ”

The villain in the bullfighting suit was stunned, lowered his head, and rubbed his fingers against the leather belt around his waist, "Then, where are you going?"

"The Human Security Administration, go and explain your situation first. Feng Yuan put his fingers together, and with a horizontal stroke, a palm-length crack appeared in mid-air, and he used his two fingers to separate the crack and threw the water balloon into it mercilessly, "Look for the red-haired person directly." ”

"Adult......" The villain who was forcibly demolished waved his hands in the water droplets, and wanted to say something more, but the crack in the air had been quietly closed, sealing the second half of its sentence tightly.

Feng Yuan heard the sound of rushing water when he entered the door, and Xu Mu exerted his subjective initiative, which is rare for a thousand years, and ran to take a bath by himself.

Xu Mu's embarrassment and shyness to cover up made Feng Yuan very useful, he sat down on the sofa, put the press on the coffee table, and played hooligans, which is beneficial to physical and mental health, must be carried out more in the future.

Of course, today's flirting is a bit too hard, so you have to give some time to slow down, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with it if you turn around and blow up your hair and run. The ancients said that they want to indulge in the past, which is not unreasonable.

Feng Yuan looked at the closed door of the bathroom and slightly hooked the corners of his lips, silently "reflecting".

The little white cat lying on the armrest of the sofa flicked its tail, jumped lightly on the coffee table, lowered its head and picked up the silver jewelry and ran to the side of the shoebox, opened the shoebox with its furry paws, and put the things in the wall of the box.

"You'll be pretty good at helping him. Feng Yuan swept his eyes at the little white cat that was not much taller than a shoebox, and it was not bad to raise a well-behaved and obedient little thing, at least intimate.

Fu Zhu rushed back to the edge of the sofa and rubbed Feng Yuan's legs coquettishly with the top of his head, begging for a reward!

Feng Yuan pinched a trick with his right hand upward, and thousands of tiny droplets of water in the air quickly converged, spinning and condensing into a hollow water ball the size of a baseball above his palm.

"Oh, let's play with it!" Feng Yuan checked it, poured some aura into it, threw the water balloon to the little white cat, and went to the bedroom to change clothes.

The little white cat, who was about to pounce happily on the water balloon, was stunned when he looked at the familiar scene, and at that moment, Feng Yuan's back coincided with the owner thousands of years ago, so close that there was almost no gap.

The unpaid water balloon landed on the sofa and bounced twice, "Bang!" exploded into a cloud of white vapor, floating in the house, making the little white cat in a daze shake its whiskers and sneeze loudly.

In the past few days since then, Xu Mu has been carefully staying a few steps away from Feng Yuan at home like a rabbit every day, the pressure is great, and it is like a spring under his feet, once Feng Yuan is close to him, he will jump away, for fear that he will be accidentally caught by the rogue kissing demon king and □□ again.

Shen Liang, who occasionally came to eat, became Xu Mu's best driver's license, and the first thing the courier brother did on his way to work every day was to confirm whether Shen Liang would come over today.

When the little Taoist priest came, he was relieved and refreshed, and when the little Taoist priest had something, he sighed with a sad face, and his expression was like a barometer that turned over at any time, and every day was cloudy and sunny.

Feng Yuan acted like no one, busy going to work, working overtime, cooking, and flirting with someone by the way, it was extremely normal to look like a person, and he turned a blind eye to Xu Mu's deliberate avoidance. Regarding the matter of Xu Mu silently sneaking back to the living room to sleep on the sofa again, he also turned a blind eye and did not raise any objections.

Qin Mian's agent called twice, and finally made an appointment with them to go to the filming site of the TV series on the 22nd. Feng Yuan also calmly finalized the two-day itinerary with Xu Mu to return "late" and "early".

In the end, Xu Mu became extremely confused, could the kiss that night be his hallucination, right?

As the days passed, the courier brother who was originally full of vigilance gradually relaxed his vigilance, and the "three steps away" distance defense line became shorter and shorter, and it almost existed in name only.

Unconsciously, it was the day when Feng Yuan and the old man agreed to get the knife, and the old man sent the address as agreed, asking them to come to the door at eight o'clock in the evening.

Considering that cash was inconvenient, Feng Yuan transferred one million to a new card, and the password was the simplest six zeros.

Xu Mu sat guiltily in the passenger seat, fiddling with the black □□ silently, if it weren't for himself, Feng Yuan wouldn't have spent this million at all.

Feng Yuan turned the car into the community where Mr. Wang lived, and rubbed his head when he saw his tangled expression, "Money is originally earned and spent, not to mention that buying a Tang knife for one million is like buying live shrimp for two yuan, we take advantage of it very much." ”

"This money should be borrowed from me, and I will work hard to earn money to pay it back. Xu Mu shook the card in his hand and raised his head with determination.

"How to calculate the interest?" Feng Yuan held the steering wheel with one hand, scanning the building number outside the car window, and a hint of cunning flashed between his eyebrows.

"Interest?"

Feng Yuan neatly parked the car in the parking space at the entrance of the garden house, kissed Xu Mu's lips with lightning speed, and left with a touch, and the whole set of actions went smoothly, "If you mention borrowing money from me, it will be one per day, which will be counted as interest." ”

Xu Mu: ..................

Brother, are you lighting up your rogue skills?

The old man lives on the first floor of a garden house, and the door lamp has a warm orange glow, and he seems to be able to smell a faint smell of Chinese medicine when he stands outside the door.

To the surprise of the two, it was not the old man who answered the door, but a middle-aged man with glasses who was meticulously combed in a suit and leather shoes.

"Hello two, I am Mr. Wang's lawyer, my surname is Zhao, may I ask, which one is Mr. Feng?" asked politely after the man with glasses introduced them into the living room, as if he had been waiting for a while.

On the mahogany table in the living room, there is a simple-looking rosewood box, depending on the size, it should be filled with the horizontal knife.

Xu Mu looked at the wooden box, strange, today's sword spirit was unusually silent, and he didn't make a sound.

"My name is Feng Yuan. Feng Yuan reached out and shook hands with the lawyer surnamed Zhao, "What about Mr. Wang?"

"Mr. Wang has been admitted to the intensive care unit of the hospital this afternoon, and entrusted me to transfer this ancient knife in his name to you, this is a gift agreement, please read it carefully first, and then sign in the bottom corner of the two documents. Lawyer Zhao handed the bag of kraft paper that had been prepared long ago to Feng Yuan.

"Transfer?" Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Lawyer Zhao, not in a hurry to take the paper.

"Is he hospitalized?" Xu Mu looked at Lawyer Zhao in surprise, no, I saw him a few days ago, Uncle Wang still looked very tough.

"Well, the doctor said, he's probably not going to survive forty-eight hours. Lawyer Zhao nodded, tried his best to suppress the pain in his expression, and handed the brown paper bag to Feng Yuan again, "He specially told me to wait for you here, just for this article." ”

Feng Yuan opened the two transfer agreements that had been prepared a long time ago, and there were almost no restrictions except for the one that could not be sold for cash. It is estimated that Wang Laoda was not prepared to accept his money from the beginning, and the price of one million was just to test their sincerity.

Lawyer Zhao bent down and opened the rosewood box, "The knife is here, please check it." ”

Feng Yuan hurriedly glanced at it a few times, and then signed his name, "Which hospital does Mr. Wang live in, can we go over and see him?"

Lawyer Zhao pushed his glasses, "If you go now, you can only look through the glass outside the ward......

"It's okay, it's okay outside the ward. Feng Yuan closed the sandalwood box and handed it to Xu Mu, "We just want to do our junior's heart." ”

Before Feng Yuan's words fell, Lawyer Zhao's mobile phone rang, and his face changed when he saw the number on the screen, and he hurriedly hung up the phone after listening to a few words.

He sighed, his expression a little sad, "Elder Wang has already gone just now." ”

So fast?

The three people in the room were silent for a while, and Xu Mu felt that the knife box in his arms trembled violently, and the force was so great that he almost knocked him down.

Feng Yuan reached out to support his back before stabilizing his figure.

"Don't worry, we'll go right over. Xu Mu patted the wooden box and comforted it softly. The trio immediately drove to the hospital.

[Yo, so many people are here!] Wang Lao's soul body sat by the windowsill, looking at the few people who walked in the door with a smile on his face.

Xu Mu blinked his eyes and felt that there was a vague shadow by the window where the voice came. He stretched out his hand and put the knife box in the corner of the hospital bed, which could be regarded as letting the knife spirit accompany Wang Lao.

Lawyer Zhao bowed to Mr. Wang's body on the hospital bed, and turned to the hospital to discuss the follow-up procedures that needed to be handled.

Feng Yuan also pulled Xu Mu towards the hospital bed with a gloomy face and bowed, after all, he was still one step too late.

[Boys, don't look so ugly, I pulled out the respirator myself. When people are old, they always have to go through such a journey, my wish has been fulfilled, and it is not interesting to drag it. There are still people waiting for me at the bottom, and the old woman's legs and feet are not good, so it's not good for her to wait too long!] The old man by the windowsill comforted them with a smile.

Xu Mu looked at the hospital bed, and then looked at the direction of the window, what? Wang Lao pulled out the respirator himself?

[General Ben knew that you did it on purpose!] Zhao Yan jumped out of the knife angrily and stared at the person at the window.

[General, after more than sixty years, we can finally meet again, don't come unharmed?] The old man by the windowsill was a little emotional, and his eyes stared intently at Zhao Yan in mid-air wearing a bright armor.

Zhao Yan choked and scratched his hair, [What is the matter, General Ben is obviously here all the time. 】

[I'm old, but the general is still as heroic as he was back then. The old man shook his head with a smile, with a look of relief in his eyes, [I can see you again before leaving, and the old man has no regrets in this life.] 】

[You have only lived for less than a hundred years, and you are embarrassed to call yourself an old man in front of this general?]

[Shogun, do you remember the shogi we played when we first met? I really want to play with you again.] The old man looked at Zhao Yan with mixed feelings in his heart.

The man in mid-air had eyebrows like blades and eyes like stars, and he was still a heroic young man, exactly like the god-like sword spirit in his memory.

Children's babbling, old glazed tiles, dusty memories of decades come one after another, and the person's eyes are as deep as the night, reflecting the spring and autumn of decades.

In the backyard of a pharmacy for more than 60 years, a little boy sat in the yard and played shogi alone, and a general couldn't help but jump out to give instructions. One person, one spirit, having a lot of fun.

[What's so difficult about this?] Zhao Yan grabbed it in the air, then pulled out Fu Jiangqi, and opened the chessboard violently, [General Ben will definitely kill you without leaving a piece of armor. 】

[If I win, the general will follow Xiao Feng and them well. The old man said with a smile, still in the tone of the bet he made with Zhao Yan as a child.

"If I win, tell me a story. More than 60 years ago, the little boy in the backyard made countless mischievous bets with that "friend" who was very bad at chess.

Zhao Yan was stunned, poked the tip of his nose with his hand, and then rolled up his sleeves, putting on a posture of preparing to kill the Quartet, [Hmph, if General Ben wins, you will hurry up and go to the underworld to report and have a good reunion with your wife!]

Checking the luck of life is nothing more than knowing each other over the years.

Their fate began with a game of chess, and finally a game of chess, which is the most complete.

Xu Mu looked at the knife box, then looked at the windowsill, hesitated to bump Feng Yuan's arm with his elbow, and bit his ear with him, "Elder Wang seems to be still in the house." "I'm also going to play chess with Zhao Yan!

"You didn't sleep well last night?" Feng Yuan raised his eyes to look at the two shadows outside the window, from far and near, and quietly bent his fingers to set up a barrier in the house. At this time when old friends get together for the last time, it's better not to let others disturb you.

"What I said is true, he is chatting and playing chess with Zhao Yan. ”

Feng Yuan rubbed his head, raised his eyes to look at the two shadows blocked from the window, put his arm around his shoulders and walked out of the door, and said perfunctorily, "People and ghosts have different paths, then let's avoid it and go out to help him guard the door for a while." ”

Xu Mu: ..................

On the top floor of the hospital, a figure with two horns on his head squatted on the roof of the building, stretched out his finger and poked the one standing next to him, "Ma Mian, someone dares to interfere with the official business of our underworld!"

"The time is not up, just wait. Ma Mian pulled the zipper of his sports jacket to the top, and he didn't want to blow the cold wind here in the middle of the night!

"There's a mandrill fitness show tonight, and I want to go back to watch the live broadcast early. ”

"That lord is at least at the ground level, do you think we can afford to mess with it?"

Bull Head: ..................

"Let's go back and watch the replay. The horse patted his partner's head soothingly.