An unknown small city in the northern part of the Xia Kingdom.

In the early morning of the 12th, the streets gradually began to show signs of pedestrians, and the whole city woke up as if stretching.

Ling Ye was dressed in a white robe, walking leisurely on a small road close to his house, followed by a half-large, gray-black pet dog.

He put his hands behind his head, hummed a nameless tune unconsciously in his mouth, and walked briskly into his courtyard.

Subconsciously digging into his body, he realized that things were not simple - two of the clothes he was wearing were destroyed, and there was no key left.

Stopping at the door, Ling Ye regretted not hiding a spare key outside the door.

Just as he was considering whether to pry the doors and windows of his house, there was a sound of brisk footsteps coming from inside the house.

In the middle of the night, the door was instantly opened from the inside.

A slightly familiar and hateful face also entered Ling Ye's line of sight.

"Yo, I'm back,"

The man smiled lightly, and greeted Ling Ye as warmly as the master,

"Come in, you're welcome, I'm making breakfast, just eating together. ”

Ling Ye forcibly endured the fierce sense of disobedience in his heart, and quickly jumped back a few steps.

He glanced around him and confirmed that it was his house.

The young man took a hard breath, gritted his teeth at the man who always greeted him with a smile, "This is my home, why are you here!"

"Eh, I've been worried about your safety these days, so I stayed at your house in order to get your first-hand information. ”

The man said such words of concern vaguely, if he hadn't carried a red apple in his hand and nibbled on it, Ling Ye might have believed it.

Ling Ye was furious that the other party despised his IQ, and shouted: "Who believes it! You have to at least pretend to be a little bit of a liar! Put down my apples first, hey!"

"Oh, if you take a bite, it's not very sweet...... Let me tell you, it's best to go to Uncle Zhao's house to buy apples......"

The man perfunctorily handed out the apple with a tooth mark, but shrank it back in the middle of the way, and said as if suddenly, "Oh no, the noodles are going to be cooked." ”

The man hurriedly turned and ran to the kitchen, only to nibble on the apple and throw the pits into the garbage basket.

Ling Ye followed in numbly, but went straight to his garage - he remembered his car.

I don't know if the car was damaged after I left suddenly, but don't scratch it, I don't have any extra money to repair it.

Since that guy has the face to eat and drink here, he should have brought it back intact...... bar.

The more Ling Ye thought about it, the more he lost his confidence, and his feet sped up.

He pulled the door open, flicked it open, glanced at it, slammed it shut, and hurried in the direction of the kitchen.

"What's going on! How did my car get burned down like that?"

Midnight stopped the man at the kitchen door, panting heavily, but not tired.

"Oh, you said the motorcycle. After you are teleported away, the car is unmanned, and it hits the wall directly, and then it explodes and burns. ”

The man replied calmly, and then sighed, "Tsk, the impact and the power of the explosion are really not small, and the wall almost collapsed." ”

Ling Ye didn't have time to feel sorry for the motorcycle, keenly comprehended the man's words, and suddenly shouted angrily:

"You're hiding in the shadows again, I shouldn't have the slightest expectation of you!"

"Eh, don't be so fierce. Also, I'm not a guy, your teacher, my name is Han Fei, you can just call me Teacher Han,"

The man smiled mildly unconsciously, and then spoke, "Forget it, let's eat noodles first, I'm tired after a long time." ”

Ling Ye looked at the person who was laughing in front of him in a daze, and at this moment he had a new understanding of his lower limit.

Han Fei held a bowl of noodle soup in each hand, bypassing Ling Ye, who was about to explode. He walked to the table, put down the two bowls respectively, and prepared to sit down and start.

But he still remembered Ling Ye behind him, turned around and naturally called:

"What are you doing, it's time to eat. ”

"Eat Your ......"

Ling Ye was about to rush forward, but he didn't go to eat.

Han Fei interrupted unhappily again:

"Children are not allowed to swear, oh yes, wash their hands before eating. You've been out and about for so many days, and your hands must be dirty. ”

Ling Ye listened to these words that seemed to be normal, but he only felt unfamiliar, and instantly stopped his steps and became unusually silent.

"Why are you still standing stupidly, why don't you go and wash your hands quickly?" again, a gentle urging voice came into his ears.

Ling Ye's eyes became complicated and weak, he looked at the man not far away, and muttered a little unwillingly: "I am indeed a little hungry, I don't know what's going on, I used to be hungry for a day or two, and I ...... it."

"Hah, aren't you fascinated by the goblins in the north, don't you know that you've been out for nearly four days?"

The young man heard Han Fei, who was sitting and about to start, raised his head and laughed at himself, he just faintly confirmed his inner guess, and didn't say anything, and went straight to the dining table.

After pulling away the chair and sitting down, he buried his head in swallowing the somen in the consommé with an omelette in front of him.

Han Fei silently chuckled across the corners of his mouth, and then sat down to eat.

For a while, only the sound of "sucking and sucking" was left in the room.

It's only been a short time.

In the room, the two bowls on the dining table were clean, and one person had suddenly fallen on the table.

The boy passed out.

And the man who was still awake just had a fox smile, and he squinted at Ling Ye who had fallen, or to be precise, at Ling Ye's head somewhere.

"Alright, it's time for you to come out too. Yes, it's you, the one in the beads. ”

Han Fei changed his comfortable position, lay on the chair and said with a smile, "Don't be busy with the other one, it's not your turn yet." ”

"Quack, you can actually see the old man's hide!" After a moment of silence, "Ling Ye" suddenly raised his head and smiled strangely.

"Old man, isn't it called this king? ”

Han Fei didn't pay attention to the other party's surprised eyes, and just mocked him in a calm tone.

Ling Lao's expression was slightly condensed, and he looked at Han Fei coldly, but he didn't say anything anymore.

After another period of silent confrontation, the smiling Han Fei took the lead in breaking the deadlock: "The dignified Spirit King is actually afraid?"

"Who are you?"

Ling Lao's expression was even more solemn, and a trace of murderous intent fluctuated in his eyes.

"I've seen you three times, and of course, such a nobody, I don't bother your old man to worry about it. However, the last two times I met you, it was not long ago, but I didn't see your deity,"

Han Fei's face still did not change, and he continued with his lips biting his lips, "Why don't you come out to see you this time?" After all, the little one has admired you for a long time. ”

"Heh, heh, the old man is already an old bone, and he is not as energetic as you young people, so it is not very convenient to move around. ”

Ling Lao was slightly shocked in his heart, as if he remembered something, but he smiled lightly and categorically refused. His old voice and youthful face reflected each other, adding a bit of dissonance.

After a while, seeing that the atmosphere in the room was still deadlocked, Han Fei no longer insisted on it, so he leaned back his weight and put his body back on the back of the wooden chair.

"Well, I won't be able to do it if you really come out. I actually know how to respect the old and love the young, so forget it," Han Fei sighed lightly and said leisurely, "Let's talk about Ling Ye." ”

Ling Lao said indifferently:

"Listen up. ”

"Don't mind, I don't know what your relationship with this kid is now?" Han Fei asked with a slight wave of his left hand, looking like he couldn't bear it.

Elder Ling replied:

"Just like you. ”

"Teacher, tsk, this generation is chaotic!" Han Fei teased the person in front of him, and then began to show the true face of a fox,

"Then please teach him to practice, such as the Extreme Flame of the Extreme, the Spirit Recipe and the like, take it out to dry, anyway, your old man will have so many good things...... You should know that he needs ...... right now."

"What about you......"

Ling Lao was speechless, secretly saying that these two masters and apprentices are really a good match, and they are so greedy for these things outside their bodies.

Besides, for the son of this enemy, he really wants to go...... Hey, Qing'er, Qing'er, it's okay......

"The younger generation has no other ability, so he can only take him to kill and set fire. Han Fei stretched and said with a smile.

Ling Lao was speechless for a while, but then turned back to his original question: "How on earth did you find out where I was hiding? I am confident that there are few people in the world who can hide my hiding ability. ”

This is also a temptation, if the other party can really see his flaws, then the identity of this person will be much clearer......

"How can I have such ability, but I knew that you were in it, so I tried it at will," Han Fei looked at Ling Lao's frowning brows and contemplating him, and smiled proudly, "I really didn't expect that you weren't dead yet." ”

The Spirit King's expression was slightly cold, although it was different from what he had imagined. But there is one thing, there are only two people who know that he is hiding in the Qiankun Pearl. He himself and the one who should have died cleanly......