And when night just fell, there was some commotion in Xudu Xicheng, the original station of the Donghe Gang, at this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What, Childe, you were actually bullied like this?"

"Who else dares not to give us face to the Donghe Gang?"

"I think they're getting impatient."

"Childe said, what do you want us to do?"

In the original courtyard of the East River Gang, there was a lot of noise and discussion at this time.

Zhang Xing stood in the courtyard with an unprecedented feeling. Maybe that's the legendary ...... A taste of rights. At this time, some of the people in the courtyard were old men from the Donghe Gang before, and more were Zhang Xing's second uncle. The man named Zhang Zhen and the word Zhonglin brought it over.

For them, it is still necessary to curry favor with Zhang Xing.

Zhang Xing stood in the crowd, his face very happy.

"Actually, I don't plan to pursue this matter. But then I thought about it, and it was a small matter to lose my own face, and I lost the face of the Donghe Gang...... That's serious. Zhang Xing was polite in front of people.

"That's exactly what happened."

"Childe said, what should we do?"

In fact, none of these people in the rivers and lakes present didn't know what Zhang Xing was thinking, they were all human spirits, but after listening to Zhang Xing's narration, they felt that this matter was not troublesome, or it could be regarded as a gesture. In that case, it's just a casual thing, so why not?

Zhang Xing then said: "Since everyone said so, then ......." ”

Then his tone suddenly became fierce: "Let's go find them to theorize!" ”

So twenty or thirty people, following Zhang Xing's back, went in the direction where Fanghua Valley was located. On the way, everyone retreated.

The sun is setting in the sky, and when the night is a little darker, maybe there are entanglements in Fanghua Valley.

……

……

In the small courtyard, Lu Ye and the little slave were still having fun. After Xing Laosan discussed with Qi Yifan, he withdrew, thinking that he was going to find the other members of the Fish Dragon Gang who were still around this Fanghua Valley.

"You Ichthyosaurus Gang people really care about you." Lu Ye teased the little slave while talking to Qi Yifan, who was sitting on the threshold and watching the stars in the sky.

Qi Yifan nodded: "I grew up in the Ichthyosaurus Gang since I was a child, and these old people from my uncles and uncles all watched me grow up." It's not too much to care about me. ”

Lu Ye nodded, and then his tone was quite self-deprecating: "I really envy you guys who have someone to support you." No matter what happens, you can have a group of people to face it with you. ”

Qi Yifan's heart trembled slightly.

Regarding Lu Ye's life experience, Qi Yifan had asked someone to check it at the beginning, but the Fish Dragon Gang was not a Sikong Mansion, and Qi Yifan's mastery did not know as much as Xun Yu knew.

I only know that the young man in front of him has both parents died when he was young, and he has been relying on Minister Lu since then. It wasn't until some time ago that he came to Xu Capital City in the name of surrendering to his relatives.

"Don't you have any relatives?" Qi Yifan Q&A.

Under the stars, there is a gentle breeze, followed by the fluttering of leaves.

Lu Ye raised his head slightly, looking at the starry sky, and several figures appeared in his heart. If they count, maybe they still have relatives.

The old man in the academy taught himself scriptures and theories with a straight face every day.

The old Confucian student who was in the academy and chattered every day but was caught off guard by the difficulty of the math problems he took out casually.

……

"I guess there's still ......." Thinking of these people, Lu Ye replied like this.

"Should it be considered still? What is this statement? ”

"yes, I don't know if it counts."

Qi Yifan looked at Lu Ye's eyes, so he felt a little more distressed and unbearable. Qi Yifan thought in his heart, maybe this young man was poor before, and he was rejected by snobbery when he came to join his relatives.

Qi Yifan is not the roundworm in Lu Ye's heart in the end.

As for the thoughts in Lu Zhi's heart, he naturally didn't know clearly.

"Don't worry, with your ability, there will be a time when they will regret it."

Lu Ye didn't realize what Qi Yifan said, thinking of the kind faces of those old men in his mind, and smiled slightly: "Regret? For them, such emotions may still be a little distant. ”

No matter what kind of achievements you achieve in the future, this experience in the academy will never be erased.

Besides, those old guys won't regret it, and the higher their achievements in the future, the happier they will be.

It's just that such words are even more distressing when they fall into Qi Yifan's ears.

"You have the ability in your hands, and you will still be able to break through your own world in the future, so why care too much about other people's opinions?"

Lu Ye smiled slightly: "Maybe, who can say clearly what will happen in the future." ”

The little slave on the side had an inexplicable trust in Lu Ye: "Brother Zihang is so powerful, and he will definitely be just as powerful in the future." ”

Lu Ye then smiled and scratched the little slave's nose: "You little girl, what do you know." ”

The little slave's nose wrinkled slightly: "I'm not young anymore, I'll be thirteen next year." Grandma said I could get married! ”

Hearing this, Lu Ye's body trembled for no reason.

Thirteen years old.......

Get married.......

Such two words cannot be linked in the future life. However, in such an era, Lu Ye knew. Such a thing is real.

So his face turned pale: "Little slave, listen well, if you have someone you like in your heart in the future, you can tell me." Otherwise, the consequences will be terrible. ”

Lu Ye is not alarmist.

Thirteen years old, even the little girl who doesn't necessarily come to the geranium, if she goes through personnel after getting married, she doesn't know how she died.

The little slave tilted his head, a little puzzled.

Qi Yifan also looked at Lu Ye with a smile on his face.

The three of them sat idly in the courtyard, the night was dark and starry. From time to time, Lu Ye said one or two jokes that he had heard from later generations, which caused Qi Yifan and the little slave to blurt out laughter.

The old lady in the house closed her eyes and recuperated, with a gentle smile on her face, as if she was reunited.

It wasn't until Lu Ye inadvertently glanced at the distant horizon that it shattered.

"What's going on?" Lu Ye stood up, only to see that there seemed to be a little fire on the mountain road in the distance.

"Could it be that Third Uncle Xing from your Ichthyosaurus Gang is here?" Lu Ye asked.

Qi Yifan shook his head: "No, it's not." Third Uncle Xing, they shouldn't be so fast. ”

Lu Ye's expression was dazed, and he and Qi Yifan glanced at each other: "Then there may be some trouble next." ”