Chapter 21: Night Tour
"How is this possible?" Chenxin frowned and said, "A five-year-old child, not to mention whether he dares to kill someone, even if he is full of innate soul power, he is at most fifteen levels, how can he kill a ninety-level Titled Douluo?" ”
"If Sword Douluo doesn't believe it, then I haven't said it." The ghost said lightly.
The reason why he mentioned Ye Ying killing Title Douluo was just out of the mentality of showing off his children, and he didn't intend to argue with Chenxin.
Ning Fengzhi said with a smile: "It's not impossible, maybe that Title Douluo is careless, or he is in a state of being restricted." ”
His guess was accurate.
When Ye Ying backstabbed, Snake Spear Douluo was using his martial soul true body to compete with Juyue Guan for soul power, and he couldn't move, so he could get into his soul with one shot.
"But having the ability to shuttle through the battlefield of Titled Douluo, and having the courage to approach Titled Douluo's side, and seizing the fleeting opportunity to decisively strike a fatal blow, it's hard to imagine that this is a five-year-old kid who did it." Ning Fengzhi said with emotion, "With such a child in the Martial Spirit Hall taking over, it will definitely become stronger and stronger in the future." ”
As the sect master, Ning Fengzhi thought far more carefully than Chenxin.
A smile unconsciously appeared on the ghost's face.
"Rongrong, if you have half the ability of the Pope's disciples in the future, I can rest assured that I will be able to hand over the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect to you." Ning Fengzhi rubbed Ning Rongrong's little head and said.
Ning Rongrong chuckled, she probably didn't hear anything.
"Sect Master Ning can rest for one night first, and take the Condor of our Martial Spirit Hall to Martial Soul City tomorrow morning, and arrive in the afternoon." The ghost said.
Ye Ying has a unique life-saving soul technique, and the time limit is extremely long, so there is no need to let Ning Fengzhi rush overnight.
Even if Ning Fengzhi didn't complain, what if the treatment effect decreased because of his poor mental state?
"It's okay, Rong Rong is only five years old this year, and he still needs plenty of rest." Ning Fengzhi nodded.
Salas immediately arranged rooms for Ning Fengzhi, Dusty Heart, and Ning Rongrong.
Little by little, time passed.
The sky in Wuhun City is bright and starry, and Bibi Dong has rested.
Ye Ying was silently hidden in the shadow under the lampshade.
"Hey, hey, Xiaoying, you get into Bibi Dong's clothes, let me feel it." The Big Buddha said obscenely.
Ye Ying was puzzled: "What do you want to feel?" ”
"Kid, why are you asking so much?" The Big Buddha refused to answer.
Ye Ying also refused: "No, what if the teacher asks me to be responsible?" ”
He didn't want to live with his teacher for the rest of his life.
"If you don't say it, I don't say it, who knows?" The Big Buddha said unwillingly.
Ye Ying resolutely disagreed: "Didn't you still say in the afternoon, 'If you don't want people to know, you can't do it unless you do'?" ”
Ye Ying didn't understand what was wrong with the Big Buddha, and he had been wanting him to get into the teacher's clothes since he returned to the Pope's Palace.
"Alas, lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot, and now we are stupidly guarding your teacher to sleep?" The Big Buddha said disappointedly, "Don't do anything, it's better than a beast!" ”
Ye Ying's heart Dao Buddha began to say strange things again.
However, the shadow state has been very awake, and he can't sleep at all, so it's really boring to stay here all the time.
"Then I'll go out for a walk." Ye Ying suggested.
The Big Buddha cheered up: "The Great Elder has been done!" ”
Leaf Shadow: ???
"Now is not the time." Ye Ying declined, "We can go out and count the stars." ”
"Forget it, what's the point of counting stars, why don't you go directly out of the Martial Spirit Palace, let's go around the city?" The Big Buddha suggested, "After you come here, you will either be in the Martial Spirit Hall or in the Soul Beast Forest, and you will not be grounded." ”
Ye Ying was puzzled: "What does it mean to be grounded?" ”
"Understanding what people need is a must-have trait for a good leader." The Buddha explained, "Only by walking around the grassroots level can we know how the people below are living and what they need." ”
Ye Ying learned a lot of sentences and words from the Big Buddha during this time, and they all sound reasonable.
He followed the shadow out of the Papal Palace and into the city.
The warm night filled the streets and alleys of Wuhun City, and the lights of thousands of homes had already been quietly extinguished, leaving only the sporadic three or two lamps that had not yet fallen asleep.
The moonlight hung down and fell silently over the scattered houses and churches, the walls glowing white.
Occasionally, a few barks came from far away, and disappeared into the night with both faint and fast speed.
Wuhun City fell asleep.
Ye Ying lowered his voice, "Big Buddha, where are we going?" ”
"Wherever you go, walk around the city." The Big Buddha also whispered.
Ye Ying wandered aimlessly through the city along the wide main road.
He was not afraid of getting lost, because the Wuhun Hall had the highest church in the city, which could be seen at a glance.
There are many closed shops on both sides of the main road, Ye Ying can imagine how lively it is during the day, and he also saw the Pope's milk tea shop, the white square bricks in front of the milk tea shop have been trampled on a little faded.
After navigating the main road, he swam back into the alley.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of thin footsteps.
Ye Ying floated curiously to the top of the wall and saw a young man in tattered clothes, who was sneakily running towards this side with a clean blue package.
Thief?
Ye Ying couldn't help but think.
But in his current state, he couldn't stop this teenager.
However, he can go with him to see where the boy lives, and tell the teacher tomorrow morning so that he can send someone to arrest him.
Ye Ying burrowed into the shadow of the boy and ran with him into the depths of the alley.
After seven or eight turns in the front and back, the young man's footsteps eased a little.
He's home.
It was a small, dilapidated courtyard with grass growing through the brick cracks of the walls and mottled red paint on the wooden doors.
This courtyard is older than ten leaf shadows.
"Sister, what good things did my brother bring you back?" The boy knocked on the door with joy.
Ye Ying felt dissatisfied in her heart.
He didn't expect that this thief would be an older brother, how could he steal things and set a bad example for his younger siblings?
A good brother should be like Tang San, get up the earliest, practice the most diligently, and have the most truths, and never do bad things.
Wheels...
There was a strange sound from inside the door, and Ye Ying pricked up his ears to listen.
Squeak
The door opened,
A girl smiled brightly at his brother, who had no legs, was in a wheelchair, and was disabled.
Ye Ying was stunned.
"Brother, why did you come back so late?" The younger sister reproached, "I'm worried about you to death." ”
The elder brother laughed but did not answer, he stepped into the courtyard and bolted the door with his backhand. Then he pushed his sister's wheelchair to the tree in the courtyard and handed her the blue package in her arms.
"Open it and take a look." My brother said expectantly.
My sister sighed and said, "Brother, are you stealing again?" ”
She hugged the blue package her brother had given her, but there was no joy on her face.
"There's a new store opening in the city tomorrow, I'll try it again." The elder brother said disapprerovingly, "If they want me, I will never steal again." Isn't this forced by life, who let our dead ghost father not get us the household registration of Wuhun City? ”
My sister pursed her lips.
The elder brother said: "If you don't have a household registration, you can't work, if you don't work, you won't have money, and if you don't have money, you'll starve to death." Do you want your brother to be a beggar to support you? ”
The younger sister sighed again, but she didn't say anything more, but slowly unwrapped the blue package.
A worn-out mug came into her sight.
"Isn't this your water glass?" My sister wondered.
The elder brother said happily, "What do you see inside?" ”
The younger sister noticed that the cup was filled with a brown liquid.
"Guess what this is?" The elder brother said mysteriously, "This is milk tea, the drink that the angel god drinks..."