When he picked up the envelope, Zhang Baiyuan frowned, and he began to suspect that the letter was written by a child named Ma Xiaohu.

[Pollution level: 66%]

This envelope has been soaked in ink, and a large part of it has been contaminated by ink, Zhang Baiyuan picked up the envelope, blew hard, and gently patted it a few times to dust off, and then opened it, took out the letter paper and began to read.

The letter is incomplete, with many places obscured by ink, and the rest of the letter being blurred in many places. The beginning and the end of the letter are invisible, but from the visible contents, it is surmised that the letter was written by the owner of the house to a friend.

The writer said that he had been afflicted with a sudden illness by some "curse", tormented by insanity, and that he longed to see his best friend, and his only personal friend, who he hoped would come and stay for a while, and perhaps that this would make him better.

The letters do reveal signs of mental disorder, some of which are simply due to the shaking of the letter's hands or the incoherence of sentences organized in the letter's mind.

"So this homeowner's friend is a monk and Taoist?" Zhang Baiyuan said to himself, "No, it should be a priest." ”

Thinking of this, he shook his head, this is the beginning of the horror movie, if that friend comes, it is estimated that the horror movie will also begin.

He looked at it carefully for a while, and finally confirmed that there were two main characters in this mansion before, one was the owner of this mansion, and the other person, Zhang Baiyuan still had some doubts, because he felt that this person was the master's sister, and he felt that this person was the master's wife.

"Could it be that this habit of calling his wife sister is also popular abroad?" Zhang Baiyuan muttered to himself, with a puzzled look on his face, "And tell me that these two people are abnormal family relationships?"

He frowned and stroked his beardless chin, "But one thing is for sure, this master is a psychopath. ”

He touched it again, "It seems that the hair growth technique works quite well, too." ”

.........

'Ahh

Song Xiaoshi sneezed, he raised his head and looked at Gao Qianqian, "I feel like Brother Baiyuan is thinking about me." ”

Gao Qianqian smiled and touched Song Xiaoshi's head, "Don't think about it so much, it's time for us to show it in a while." ”

"However, if Baiyuan is not here, Mushan is not here, and Li Yi is not here, can we still win?" said the little man with some deflatedness.

"Isn't there still me!" Fat Tiger punched the little man on the head, "You really don't take me, the former boss, seriously, do you!"

"My brother is not here, am I still there? Although I have not been trained by Zhang Baiyuan, but I have not also joined your study group and fought with you for so long, you are so unconfident?" Ximen Yin said angrily while holding the young man's neck.

"I'm not thinking about Brother 100 Yuan. The little man scratched his head, "Li Yi's kid is not righteous, he doesn't even know where to go without even letting out a fart." ”

Gao Qianqian looked at the frolicking crowd and was a little distracted.

"Where the hell have you been?"

The apricot eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist, the thin lips opened slightly, and the teeth bit the lower lip lightly.

"By the way, how is your brother? Is there a letter?" Fat Tiger asked Ximen Yin.

Ximen Yin let go of the arm that was pressing the little man's neck, sighed and said, "Two days ago, my brother wrote home that he had arrived at Feihesha and had passed the entrance exam of Feihesha, and now he is considered an introductory disciple of Feihesha. ”

The crowd stopped talking, and the scene was a little cold for a while.

After Chu Cai's death, Tuocheng held a grand funeral for him, because there was no suitable candidate, Shuangshan Primary School and Pingshang Primary School were directly integrated into one primary school, and the principal was naturally Xiao Xiang.

And the cave study group was not canceled, Gao Qianqian became the manager of the study group, and Xiao Xiang took the class himself.

Dong Xiaotian didn't know where he went after Zhang Baiyuan left, and he didn't know where to go, as well as Fan Fengxue, the head catcher in Tuicheng, Fan Fengxue was not robbed of his life by the Void Marauders, he survived with his tenacious vitality, but he quit his job as a head catcher a few days after returning to Yamen, and no one knows where he is now.

The people of the dark department also returned to the capital after dealing with the follow-up events, and Qin Huitian and the evil little god did not appear again.

Because of his grandfather's death, Chu Mushan's temperament changed greatly and he became silent, and some time ago, regardless of everyone's kindness, he insisted on participating in the selection of the introductory disciples of Feihesha, vowing to avenge his grandfather.

However, it seems that Chu Mushan's talent is still excellent.

Ren Luxuan stood quietly in the corner, looking in the direction of everyone, not knowing what she was thinking.

After Zhang Baiyuan left, the configuration of the study group had changed.

Gao Qianqian, Song Xiaoshi, Fat Tiger, Xiaofu, Ximen Yin, and Ren Luxuan.

"Here are the Shuangshan Primary School teams from Daicheng and the Ziyang Primary School teams from Mengmengcheng. The referee on the stage said loudly.

"Let's go, guys, it's time to get to work. Gao Qianqian suddenly regained her expression and said to the members of the study group with a smile.

"Victory!"

'Wow'

Zhuang Zixuan looked at the fat monk Jiawen, who was bruised and swollen by his big nose, and poured the best tea for the two of them in an orderly manner, feeling a little disillusioned.

To be honest, he really didn't know that his father could fight so well.

I didn't dare to let go of a fart that was bullied by my mother at home?!

"Ahem, when your father was a member of the Dragon and Phoenix Clan's Battle Department, your father once said to the organization that he was a descendant of the ancient power, Zhuang Zhou. Jiawen said slowly as if he was fine.

However, no one believed it at that time, because at that time, there was a very powerful cultivation force, that is, another dealer. ”

"That dealer is the Zhuang Zhou who is recognized by the entire cultivation realm, and in the transcendent realm, everyone knows it. ”

"And at that time, your father was not a cultivator, and as we all know, Zhuang Zhou was an ancient cultivator, so let me ask, why would the descendants of the ancient cultivators have no means to cultivate the truth?"

"Yes, why?" Zhuang Zixuan also asked suspiciously.

"For we have not kept the throne of our house. Zhuang Cheng, who was sitting next to him, spoke.

"From the establishment of the banker to the Tang Dynasty, the banker was led by our branch, and we also had the most authentic exercises of the banker, until the banker was destroyed by a traitor. Zhuang Cheng's tone was flat, as if he was telling a story.

"Zhuang Yelei, the eleventh-generation family head, is the last head of our family. ”

"Our Zhuang family has always been a powerful force in the Tianxian Mansion, and we have always assisted the person in charge of the Tianxian Mansion at that time, the Confucius Temple. ”

"But later, for some reason, the Confucius Temple disappeared, and the owner of the Tianxian Mansion changed to a force named Mingxinyuan, and at that time, our dealer was the most opposed to Mingxinyuan's behavior. ”

"Because of the strength of our dealer, Mingxinyuan is afraid of us on the surface, but behind the scenes, he is planning how to destroy our dealer and make the dealer his puppet force. ”

"The core exercises of our dealer have always been passed on only to the direct bloodline of the family, which has led to the dissatisfaction of other bloodlines of the family with the direct bloodline of the banker. ”

"That traitor, named Zhuang Yeyong, is Zhuang Yelei's cousin and his best brother. ”

"When Mingxinyuan and Zhuang Yeyong slaughtered our Zhuang Yelei together, they would never have dreamed that the Zhuang family's exercises would be passed on by word of mouth. ”

They also didn't expect that Zhuang Yelei also had an illegitimate child that no one knew about. Zhuang Cheng calmly finished all the stories, and then he looked at Zhuang Zixuan, "These things were told to me by your grandfather, and I was indignant at that time, and I wanted to go directly to the Tianxian Mansion to destroy this group of fratricidal bastards." ”

"I tell the truth to everyone, and I think that with my status in the Dragon and Phoenix Clan, someone should stand up and speak for me. ”

"But no. ”

When the dealer heard the news, he sent their proudest offspring, saying, as long as I can defeat him, they will admit that we are the true bloodline of the dealer. Zhuang Cheng said, and there was a sudden stop.

Zhuang Zixuan hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

Jiawen shook his head helplessly, and filled Zhuang Cheng's teacup with tea.

"I lost. ”

"Lost?" Zhuang Zixuan's eyes widened, didn't he just say that Daddy was a powerhouse of the Dragon and Phoenix Clan's Battle Department?

Jiawen sighed, "It's not that your dad is not powerful, it's that the cultivator is too powerful." ”

"There are various attack methods of cultivators, but there are very few attack methods of the Ability, and the other party took advantage of your father's weakness to defeat your father. Jiawen said slowly.

"Cultivator, is it so shameless?" Zhuang Zixuan's hand slowly clenched.

"The transcendent realm is such a strong eater, I can't blame anyone, I can only blame me for being too weak and lacking in actual combat experience. Zhuang Cheng said.

"It's okay, Dad, I'll get the dealer's yard back. Zhuang Zixuan's eyes seemed to have a flame burning.

"What can you do? Aren't you also a stranger?" Zhuang Cheng shook his head, stretched out his hand, and wanted to touch Zhuang Zixuan's head, "You, just be yourself, today I am here to connect you to the line of the Dragon and Phoenix Clan..."

But what Zhuang Cheng didn't expect was that Zhuang Zixuan actually dodged Zhuang Cheng's outstretched palm, and a blue butterfly appeared out of thin air on the palm of his hand.

"Spiritual power fluctuations!" Jia Wen stood up directly excitedly, "Have you practiced the exercises?"

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"The mission is for me to explore the mansion and then get me out alive, not just for me to escape from the room. Zhang Baiyuan stood in place and muttered to himself.