The night is miserable, and the leaves are withering.

Leng Xiang Xiaozhu, the place where the first hero in martial arts and the first beauty in martial arts once lived, has long since disappeared from the romantic scene of the past. There was dust in the corners of the windowsills, cobwebs everywhere, and even the pines and cypresses in the courtyard withered.

The lights of the small building were not extinguished, and there were scattered drums in the distance.

Four watches.

In the dark night sky, a dark figure suddenly appeared, walking slowly in the chaotic courtyard, holding a huge pipe in his hand, and white smoke constantly coming out of his mouth.

He walked across the small bridge in a flash, and then flashed to the window on the second floor of the small building.

The window is closed, and a delicate figure is printed on it, and the candle flame is accompanied by people, which is relatively lonely.

"Why do you smoke all the time?"

The voice was a little cold, but more often it was soft.

Cheng Ming didn't cover his figure, and it can even be said that he didn't know how to hide his figure at all.

He just stood outside, puffing lightly on his cigarette.

"Because I'm hungry!"

The people inside seemed to be a little stunned, and said, "When you are hungry and don't eat, eat cigarettes?" ”

"Eating a cigarette is easier than eating!"

Cheng Ming didn't tell a lie, after all, the golden cigar tree is an extraordinary ingredient above level 100, and its vitality is extremely tenacious, even if it has been made into a pipe, it is growing all the time.

Cheng Ming seems to be smoking, but he is actually devouring the energy of the golden cigar tree through the act of smoking.

His body has evolved many times, and while he has gained extraordinary physical fitness, the consumption of metabolism is also terrifying.

Without the golden cigar tree replenishing all the time, he would have to bury his head at the dinner table twelve hours a day.

Even so, eating tobacco can only be maintained, not supplemented.

There is still no substitute for the role of food.

The window was pushed open, and a pale and delicate face appeared, the swarthy and shiny beauty had lost its luster, and the beautiful eyes had lost their former brilliance.

She is like a beautiful and sad puppet, and her soul is long gone.

"Cheng Ming!" She nodded.

"Lin Shiyin!" Cheng Ming returned the salute.

She had a piece of cloth in her hand, half sewn with dense stitches, and it seemed that she had just made clothes.

There were candles on the table, and across the table was a large iron cage in which a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child was kept.

A table was sent into the cage by some means, and the child was lying on the table practicing calligraphy.

Very serious, seems to have been immersed in it, and has not noticed any changes in the outside world at all.

"Would you like tea?" Lin Shiyin said lightly.

"You should know what I'm here for. I made it clear two years ago, but it's a pity that none of you take me seriously, which makes me a little sad! ”

Cheng Ming jumped in and sat opposite Lin Shiyin.

Her expression was indifferent, and her tone was firm: "Well, that thing can't fall into your hands anyway, so I burned it!" ”

"Oh, no wonder Li Xunhuan hasn't sent it to me. You know, in fact, he is the one who wants to release Long Xiaoyun from the cage the most. And not you or the so-called Fourth Master Long! ”

Click!

Hearing Cheng Ming mockingly say the three words Long Siye, there was a crisp sound in his ears immediately, it was Long Xiaoyun who cut off the brush.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes calm and seemingly without a trace of emotion.

"I know you! Ghost King Kong! "Long Xiaoyun said.

Cheng Ming sighed, "It seems that I can't get rid of this unlucky title in my life." ”

"I can give it to you. But you have to promise me one thing! Long Xiaoyun said calmly.

"It seems that you never thought of getting out of the cage!" Cheng Ming shook his head, the martial arts plane is not good at all, there are people everywhere who are not afraid of death. "You want to kill Li Xunhuan?"

As soon as Cheng Ming's words came out, Lin Shiyin's whole body trembled.

Long Xiaoyun shook his head: "Li Xunhuan, I will kill it myself, I don't have to work hard for you!" ”

Lin Shiyin trembled again, and there was a look of despair in her eyes.

Long Xiaoyun lowered his head stiffly, not daring to look in the direction of his mother at all, "I want to ask you to find my father!" ”

"Huh! Do I have such a great ability as a county official? I'm not Bao Zheng, I can't enter the underworld, I can't find a dead man! ”

"My dad is still alive! He had to live. Long Xiaoyun raised his head fiercely, his bloodshot eyes staring at Cheng Ming tightly, "You are the God of Wealth, the God of Wealth of the Heavenly Palace!" The owner of the Golden House, the guest secretary of the Money Gang, is in the official mansion. When it comes to finding someone, there's no better fit than you in the whole world. If you can't find it, no one will! ”

"You know a lot about me!" Cheng Ming clapped his hands: "Fortunately, I put away the mask before I came in, otherwise it would have been a joke." ”

"You won't agree?"

"Do you have chips?"

Long Xiaoyun grabbed the thick stack of books on the table and raised his hand to push it out.

The book flew out of the cage as if it was being held on a tray, and flew straight to Cheng Ming's palm.

Cheng Ming looked down and saw that there were four big characters on the cover that had not dried - Pity Flower Treasure.

Cheng Ming instantly understood, and simply flipped through it, and there were all kinds of miraculous miscellaneous studies in it, and there were many Danfang prescriptions in the back, all of which were extremely precious things.

"How long has it been written?"

"About a month!"

Cheng Ming smiled: "You are worthy of being the son of Long Xiaoyun." Spring has not yet arrived and Zen prophet, a little wind and grass can let you see through to this point, amazing! Aren't you afraid that I will pay the bills if I collect something? ”

Long Xiaoyun said calmly: "Aren't you afraid that I will write in a fit of anger and deliberately turn it upside down?" ”

Cheng Ming laughed and gave a thumbs up: "You are good, I am blind!" ”

"You didn't look away, I was really unbeatable two years ago." Long Xiaoyun's gaze turned to Lin Shiyin, and the gentleness was like water in a flash, "The ups and downs of life are indeed the best teachers, two years are enough for me to be reborn!" I've been reborn, but I don't know if I still have the opportunity to step into the rivers and lakes! ”

Cheng Ming slowly approached, Lin Shiyin suddenly woke up, and blocked in front of him in a panic, his eyes were firm and sad, with a trace of dead silence.

"Don't worry!" Cheng Ming gently pushed her away, took out a small jar with his backhand, and applied it evenly to a pillar with a brush.

The two stared at each other, and Cheng Ming said lightly: "This is a special crushing agent, specifically for this titanium alloy, count your good luck kid, I also found it recently." It should be an hour after applying, raise your hand to break this pillar, and you can come out! ”

took out the God of Wealth's mobile phone and mask and threw them to Long Xiaoyun together.

"Since we know Tiangong, we should know our operating model. From now on, the position of the God of Wealth belongs to you, and you can make the most of the power of the Heavenly Palace, as for whether you can find Long Xiaoyun, it depends on your ability! ”

Long Xiaoyun's eyes lit up slightly, he glanced at his mother, clutched his mobile phone tightly, and nodded heavily.