Mr. Long's lips moved, but in the end he didn't make a sound, just shook his head helplessly, he had learned about the persistence of the young man in front of him.

And Ling Yu's guard is three days. In the past three days, he has not eaten or drunk, and he has not left an inch, and at this time, it seems that the whole person has lost weight, and the already thin figure is now like skin and bones.

Near noon on the third day, Zhu Changliu hurried over, and when he saw Ling Yu like this, he was taken aback, and his steps were a little faster.

He grabbed in front of Ling Yu and said puzzledly, "Little Master, how did you become like this?"

The Demon Town Mansion has always been stricter with boys than with girls, but this does not mean that Ling Yu has no status, as can be seen from Zhu Changliu's nervous expression.

Ling Yu moved his lead-like eyelids and smiled reluctantly, but he didn't speak.

Zhu Changliu looked at his messy hair, and his heart was also uncomfortable, and then he suddenly came to his senses, stood up suddenly, clenched his big fist in a vinegar bowl, and slammed it on the door.

A moment later, the door was opened, and Ling Yue'er walked out.

"You two brothers and sisters, one is really more tempered than the other! You are actually on a hunger strike here!" Zhu Changliu raised his eyes and said loudly, "If any of you have three strengths and two weaknesses, how can I explain to your father?"

"Hunger strike?"

Ling Yue'er showed a trace of confusion on her face, and then she caught a glimpse of Ling Yu who was dying, her face changed drastically, and she grabbed him and said, "Brother Ling Yu, you... Why are you so stupid?"

Ling Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and he said, "Brother Ling Yu, Yue'er is not angry?"

The tears accumulated in Ling Yue'er's eyes finally fell, and she nodded again and again, "Don't be angry, I'm not angry for a long time." ”

Ling Yu smiled, but before that smile could fully bloom, he had already fainted. Wanting Ling Yue'er to forgive was the pillar that he had persevered until now, and now that he had done it, he had lost his strength.

Zhu Changliu sighed, picked up Ling Yu without saying a word, and walked towards Ling Yue'er's room.

In the corner that everyone didn't notice, a slightly transparent figure stood quietly, it was Mr. Long, with some pity in his eyes, but it was not Ling Yu who was staring, but Ling Yue'er.

In the middle of the room, Ling Yu was lying on the bed, his immature face as pale as paper.

Ling Yue'er sat on the edge of the bed, clasping Ling Yu's right hand tightly with both hands, and muttered, "Brother Ling Yu, you must not have anything to do, you must not!"

Zhu Changliu wanted to educate her, but when he saw her like this, he couldn't bear to say anything more, so he sighed again and said, "Yue'er, you don't have to worry, the little master is just lacking in physical strength, rest for a while, eat something and be alive." ”

"Yes. Ling Yue'er suddenly remembered, "Fourth Uncle, please feed Brother Ling Yu some water, and I'll cook for him." ”

After Ling Yu drank the water, he woke up after a while, his physical fitness was already superior to ordinary people, and after eating Ling Yue'er's meal, he immediately became refreshed.

"Brother Ling Yu, I'm sorry. Actually, I'm not angry anymore, it's just..."

Ling Yu shook his head and said, "Yue'er, do I still remember what I told you? I get it. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the mustard was completely removed.

Ling Yu suddenly frowned, and said puzzledly: "Yue'er, there is one thing I don't understand. You've been in your room and haven't been out for three days, so why do you still have the stamina?"

Ling Yue'er smiled and said, "Do you see if there is something missing in this room?"

Ling Yu turned his head to look around, but found something wrong, and finally his eyes fell on the table, only then did he suddenly realize, and said with a smile: "Yue'er relied on those fruits to survive, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Changliu, who was the most unsmiling, was the first to laugh.

In a stone formation in Peacock Villa, a thin young figure was dancing regularly.

The midday sun scorched him like rain, but he didn't see any signs of fatigue.

This figure is Ling Yu. At this moment, the speed of his dance suddenly increased, and then he put his fists in front of his chest, and volleyed towards a pine tree with a thick bowl mouth.

There was a loud bang, and the pine needles fell to the ground, but the pine tree remained intact.

This martial art is called Five Thunder Bomb, which Ling Yu got from Mu Ying's Na Ring, and it was originally only a low-level martial art, but after Mr. Long's optimization in January, even if he encounters a high-level martial art, he also has the power to fight.

"Hehe, look at what you're doing, I can't imagine it's just a fist embroidered leg!"

A man clapped his hands and walked out of the stone formation, with a sneer on his face and a smile.

Ling Yu glanced at the man and found that it was Wu Tong, who he hadn't seen for a month, and he also laughed at the moment, and said, "I thought that those who dared to speak wild words must have some ability, but I didn't expect that they would be defeated by their subordinates." ”

"You..."Wu Tong's face changed, "Let me see, what is called power!"

He was much stronger than Ling Yu, and at first glance he really thought he was more powerful than Ling Yu.

Looking at Wu Tong who was walking towards the pine tree, Ling Yu had a stronger smile on his face, and said lightly: "No need. ”

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, and the pine tree with the thick mouth of the bowl actually fell.

Ling Yu blasted the pine needles down in the air, although it was also difficult, but Wu Tong thought that he could do it, but he couldn't do it by knocking it down in the volley.

His face suddenly became wonderful, and at the same time, a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart, he always felt that the gap between himself and Ling Yu was getting bigger and bigger, and it was difficult to catch up anymore.

"Have you broken through to the fighter?"

Wu Tong looked at Ling Yu, and then at the pine tree that had been broken in two, and said in disbelief.

Ling Yu smiled and shook his head, "It's only eight ranks. ”

After he said this, he turned around and left, leaving Wu Tong alone to stand in place. The eighth stage is definitely not terrifying, but the speed of progress shown by Ling Yu is terrifying.

Ling Yu sat at the table and drank water, and when he saw Zhu Changliu walking in, he hurriedly stood up, and said in his heart: It is estimated that Fourth Uncle Zhu and Yue'er are generally here for the hospital test the day after tomorrow.

"Fourth Uncle Zhu. ”

Zhu Changliu snorted and said, "Young Master, you should know what I'm here for, right?"

"Is it for the test the day after tomorrow?" Ling Yu said.

"Not bad. Zhu Changliu nodded, "If you can enter the Double Emperor Academy, you will definitely be able to clear your grievances for the master as soon as possible, so I hope you can abandon your personal enmity with Young Master Wu and help Peacock Villa win the ranking in the academy examination." ”

Ling Yu smiled and said, "Fourth Uncle Zhu can rest assured, I didn't pay attention to the previous incident at all, and this academy test is closely related to me, so I will naturally go all out." ”

Zhu Changliu smiled bitterly, and said: "Actually, this is not what I am most worried about, what I am most worried about is that young master, you have never cultivated advanced martial arts, but I am afraid that you will suffer." ”

Ling Yu said: "Do your best, just don't regret it, the result is not important, asking too much, isn't it a mediocrity to disturb yourself?"

Zhu Changliu was silent, looking thoughtful.