He was right, when Ye Shuai stepped into the small courtyard, he not only found a pavilion with a Chinese-style building, but also found a set of clean porcelain tea sets, and the rickety old man was burning fire and boiling water.

"Night less, sit down!"

"Shiva, can you tell me now what you want to take from me?"

Ye Shuai did not sit down on the marble pier, but went to the stove and helped add some wood.

"Well, the young man is not arrogant or impatient, and he knows etiquette better, so he is worthy of being the son of Longcheng. ”

The rickety old man stood up, sat down on the stone pier, took the teapot, and then took a bag of tea leaves from his body and put it in the teapot.

Although Ye Shuai could clearly see what kind of tea it was, his sensitive sense of smell made him sure that it was the big red robe of Wuyi Mountain in Huaxia.

I didn't expect Shiva to like the big red robe of Huaxia too!

The fire was blazing, and within three minutes, the silver openwork kettle on the stove was buzzing hot.

The rickety old man skillfully flushes the boiling water into the teapot from a height of one meter, and such a dexterous tea art is impossible for people who do not drink tea often.

Of course, what surprised Ye Shuai the most was that the old man was extremely professional from making tea into the pot, to washing tea, making tea, filtering and dividing cups, and even finally inviting tea to offer tea, especially every action was so serious, and his attitude was sincere and humble.

"Night less, please drink tea!"

"Thank you!"

Ye Shuai took it with both hands, then took the cup with one hand, sniffed it gently, and finally took a small sip and slowly entered his throat.

"Good tea!"

Ye Shuai exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

The rickety old man also took a small sip, and looked at the big tree not far away, as if he was reminiscing about something.

After a long time, the rickety old man let out a sigh.

"Ye Shao, do you know whose hut it is?"

Ye Shuai was stunned, he was here for the first time in this underground world, how would he know who this hut was?

"This cottage is ...... Dragon City's!"

"Poof!"

After hearing the words of the rickety old man, Ye Shuai drank the tea in his mouth and squirted out at once, and then stood up on the ground, "What did you say...... Dragon City?

The rickety old man put down the teacup, nodded, and said slowly: "Yes, my tea art was learned from your father here." ”

Ye Shuai's eyes suddenly widened, and his voice trembled a little: "My father has been here and taught you tea art, so ...... is he now?"

"I remember the first time we met, you asked about your father's death, originally I wanted to wait for your sister Liang Yunshi's ability level to reach October, and then tell you. However, you have what I want, and now I can tell you. The rickety old man poured tea for the night handsome, and filled it for himself, and said in a flat voice.

"So you really know the cause of my father's death!" Ye Shuai tried his best to calm his excitement, it seemed that he would not come here in vain today.

The old man took another sip of tea, then looked at Ye Shuai and smiled: "I said, I won't grab things, I will only exchange things." That's where I exchanged things with your father. ”

"Why is my father here......? What is the exchange?"

Ye Shuai's gaze became fierce, and he felt that his father's death should be related to Shiva.

Because the Huaxia officials have made so much effort to find out the reason, it is very likely that the person who did this is a strange person. Only they do things that do not leave traces and evidence!

The rickety old man looked at the teacup in his hand, and was silent for a long time before putting down the cup and saying two words.

-- Life.

Syllable!

Ye Shuai's cup fell to the ground, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red, but he didn't roar, but said extremely coldly: "So, my father's death was your hand?"

"So to speak. However, he and I are not in a relationship of killing and being killed. It's just an equal deal!"

The rickety old man took out a small teacup again and poured tea for Ye Shuai.

The sound of tea sounds beautiful.

The dense tea gas adds a bewitching to this world full of green.

And the faint fragrance of tea should have made people feel calm and peaceful, however, at this time, Ye Shuai was covered in blood, like ignited gasoline, burning with boiling anger.

But the rickety old man's face was still calm, calm and a little indifferent, indifferent to life.

"I know you're going to be angry. Even want to avenge your father right away. However, if you listen to your father's story, and your family's story, I think you'll understand why your father chose that way. ”

“……”

Ye Shuai didn't speak, but the spiritual power of the dantian qi sea had risen to every cell in his body...... He was now in a state of immediate combat.

He wants to avenge his father!

"Your father and your family are actually the descendants of the extragalactic universe Yu clan left on Earth......

The rickety old man told the story of the Mofei thief, the story of the ancestor of the night handsome who came to Earth, and also told the story of being framed by his own clan.

Ye Shuai was very shocked.

He only knew these things from the Absolute Dust and Xiao B's narration. But I didn't expect that the rickety old man in front of him knew everything, and the details were even more detailed.

So who is this old man?

In addition to shock, Ye Shuai's eyes were more murderous. It doesn't matter who he is, the hatred of killing his father is unfair. Today is either Shiva dies or he dies!

"Ye Shao, you don't just want to kill me now, you must want to know who I am, right?"

The rickety old man seemed to have mind-reading skills, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Shuai snorted coldly, unconcealing the killing intent in his eyes.

"Actually, it's not that I don't want to tell you who I am. But I'm afraid to tell you that you will despair to death. ”

The rickety old man finally stopped drinking tea, but sat on the stone bench, looking at Ye Shuai so lightly, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

"I'm not interested in who you are, I just want to know what will make my father willing to trade his life with you, and what do you want by bringing me here today?"

Ye Shuai didn't want to say that it might be you who were desperate to death, because it didn't work, he would prove it with his actions, and in the end he was going to make this damn old guy desperate to death.

"Your father came here and lived here for half a year, and finally decided to risk his life...... Swap your life!"

"What?"

Ye Shuai was stunned for a moment.

"Hehe, you might think that I would shamefully kidnap you, a little baby at the time, and threaten your father, right?"

The old man said again what the night shuai thought, which made the night shuai more cautious, if this old guy really knows how to read minds, then it will be even more difficult to kill him!

"Isn't it?"

Ye Shuai wants to eat his flesh and gnaw his bones at the moment!

"Hehe, to be honest. There's nothing wrong with threatening your father with you. However, it was your father who took the initiative to send you to the door. The rickety old man smiled indifferently.