"My lord, are you really all right?" The female elf replied weakly.

"It's not! I'm asking the previous sentence! Cheng Xiaotian yelled viciously, and a sense of foreboding came to his heart.

"You sleep with an eye patch!" The female elf is determined.

Hi!

Cheng Xiaotian was speechless, what kind of eye patch did he most annoy others to mention......

"I'm asking between those two sentences."

"In between......" the elf muttered to herself, lost in thought.

Cheng Xiaotian is going crazy, you said that you are so good-looking, why are you so stupid!

"Master Xiaotian, Isara's is a little stupid, but she's a good person, don't mind." Just when Cheng Xiaotian was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, old Dawson's faint words came from behind him, and when he heard that his hand was pulling his hair, he suddenly turned around!

"That's it! Why do you call me Master Xiaotian? How do you know my name?! Cheng Xiaotian instantly lost control, grabbed the collar of old Dawson with both hands and shook it vigorously, and asked loudly.

He was a cultivator after all, and the old Dawson looked thin and withered, shaken like a rattle, and after a few clicks, he began to roll his eyes, and where could he still speak.

Ishara was shocked, and hurriedly rushed up to grab Cheng Xiaotian's hand, and begged: "Stop it, Young Master Xiaotian, old Dawson really deserves to die, but he shouldn't be shaken to death by you, this is inhumane." ”

Cheng Xiaotian finally woke up, he hurriedly took a deep breath and let go of the collar of old Dawson.

Old Dawson took a few breaths and gave Isara a grateful look.

Seeing that Cheng Xiaotian had calmed down, Isara's eyelashes drooped again, and she said lightly: "The most suitable way for him to die is to hang on a tree and whip him to death, please adopt it to Lord Viscount." ”

Poof!

Old Dawson, who had just recovered his breath, rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.

"Alright, don't make a fuss." Cheng Xiaotian suddenly spoke on the side, and Isara hurriedly returned to her normal posture.

"You call me Lord Viscount?" Cheng Xiaotian asked.

"Huh?" Isara nodded confusedly.

"Still call me Young Master Xiaotian?"

"That's right!"

"Now, then, go out first, and I'll tell you to come in later."

Isarah hurriedly shook her head, lying on the ground and not leaving, Cheng Xiaotian looked at her with a faint eye, not for a moment.

After a while, Isaraa finally couldn't bear the pressure of Xiaotian's gaze, and after twisting it, she got up with a smile: "Young Master Xiaotian, then I'll wait outside the door, you have to rest well, don't think about it!" Although your brain ......"

"Get out!" Cheng Xiaotian roared angrily, once again on the verge of going berserk.

Isarath didn't dare to be verbose, so she turned around and ran.

"I mean you!" Cheng Xiaotian accentuated his tone and patted the floor impatiently.

The "unconscious" old Dawson got up as soon as he could, and flashed out with a teleportation, and the speed was surprisingly fast!

Boom!

The door was closed, and there was silence inside.

Cheng Xiaotian sat in a dark corner, his eyes glazed and unfocused, he was silent for a long time, and finally sighed lightly, and his shoulders collapsed. After a while, he finally straightened out his joints and understood what had happened to him.

To paraphrase a popular phrase of the moment, I crossed the ...... Of course, there is also a description of this in the cultivation realm, calling it ...... It's also crossing......

However, unlike the inexplicable crossing in YY's novels, the so-called crossing in the cultivators requires Mo ** force to complete. This is also very understandable, how can it be achieved by crossing the barrier of time and space in an instant, so that the car can be hit? Strictly speaking, this is already an immortal method!

Of course, it can't be crossed inexplicably, someone must be making trouble! So, who is it?

His own master, Tamako? The thought flashed, Cheng Xiaotian shook his head, although that old bastard is already in the Yuanying realm, he should not have this ability.

Uncle Yu Mako? It's even more unlikely, he's a little worse than his own old bastard.

The head of the sect, Bo Wuyazi, has broken into the realm of returning to the void, and it is said that he can already use ** force to make people cross in a small area, but ......

Looking up at the window, although Cheng Xiaotian didn't know where this was, it was certain that it was definitely not within the solar system. Through the above analysis, the truth is as clear as written in black and white, and the culprit is clear at a glance.

"You three old bastards! Don't let me find you, or pluck out your old hair! Cheng Xiaotian jumped up, pointed to the sky outside the window and roared, the sound shook the sky!

At the same time, in the Chenglu Hall of Shushan, Yu Zhenzi, who was meditating cross-legged, scattered the magic trick in his hand and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Looks like the bastard is scolding me, huh...... I don't know where he was sent or how he was doing, but I have to hurry up to get things out. ”

Muttering, Yu Zhenzi closed his eyes again and pinched out the magic trick, a cluster of white cold fire appeared in his palm, and in the flame, a faint blue crystal was suspended, flashing with pure brilliance.

Yu Zhenzi on this side had just entered the meditation, and Cheng Xiaotian on the other side had just finished roaring, pointing to the sky and panting.

Bang dang! The door was slammed open, and Dawson and Ruth rushed in with a panicked face, and they both breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Cheng Xiaotian had not made any drastic moves.

"Young Master Xiaotian, let's go out ......" The two bowed, turned around and prepared to go out.

"Come back, I have something for you." Cheng Xiaotian, who had already accepted the reality, calmed down instantly, turned around and walked to the windowsill and sat down.

Dawson and Isara hurriedly walked behind Cheng Xiaotian, and Isara wanted to speak, but was stopped by old Dawson's look.

Cheng Xiaotian was not in a hurry to ask, and looked at the room by himself.

The house is small and shabby, made entirely of stones, the interior walls are not painted, and the floor is logged and decayed in many places. There are only three pieces of furniture, a wooden bed leaning against the interior wall, a chair where I am sitting now, and a large wardrobe with floor-to-ceiling mirrors.

Seeing that mirror, Cheng Xiaotian's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You say, 'What kind of viscount am I?' Your young master? Cheng Xiaotian shook his head and asked.

"yes." Dawson and Isaraa looked at each other, their faces full of inexplicability.

Cheng Xiaotian got up, strode to the dressing mirror, looked back at the two people who came with him for unknown reasons, flicked the mirror with his hand, and said triumphantly: "Do you think that a strange person with black eyes and black hair will be the viscount of your family?" What else is the young master? ”

In the face of Cheng Xiaotian's questioning, Isara's beautiful eyes widened and widened, and the moisture became thicker and thicker, and finally, unstoppable tears burst out of her eyes, her lips buzzed, and she stretched out her trembling hands to caress Cheng Xiaotian's cheeks.

"Young Master! It's all because I didn't protect you well, and now that your brain is so bad, how can I explain to my dead lady......" Both hands finally touched Cheng Xiaotian's cheeks, and Isara's choked up and couldn't say any more......

Cheng Xiaotian looked at Old Dawson blankly, and Old Dawson sighed and lowered his head.

"Your mother, the great huntress Sean Merlin, was born with black eyes and black hair, and these noble signs of hers have been perfectly inherited in you......" said old Dawson slowly, his tone full of guilt.

Cheng Xiaotian was dumbfounded, dizzy for a while.

Turning back suddenly, Cheng Xiaotian looked at himself eagerly, for the first time in his life, he was looking forward to finding something to prove that he was himself.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and he really found it!

"Look! This scar! Cheng Xiaotian turned to the two, pointed to the crescent-shaped scar on his forehead, and shouted happily.

Old Dawson saw the scar at a glance, lowered his head and waved his hands, and the man burst into tears, covering his face and squatting down.

Woowoowoo......

Isaraa looked at Cheng Xiaotian's forehead and cried out with a trill.

"Stop howling! This scar ......" Cheng Xiaotian was a little hysterical, and he began to panic in his heart.

"This scar was smashed by old Dawson when I was breastfeeding you, you see how ...... shape" Isha stretched out her slender fingers and touched the scar gently.

Hearing this, Cheng Xiaotian seemed to have been struck by thunder again, stood for a long time, and sat on the ground in despair.

"Young Master? Young Master Xiaotian? What's wrong with you? After a while, old Dawson carefully touched Cheng Xiaotian.

Cheng Xiaotian silently raised his head, glanced at the two of them separately, and Mu Mu said: "Then you tell me all my life, my brain is broken, and I can't think of anything......"