137 Uncle Nine was injured

"No plan? What are you looking for us to do without a plan? ”

Liu Feng's words made Li Ying, who seemed to have come early in menopause, instantly irritable.

"Sit down and listen to me honestly!"

Liu Feng looked at Li Ying coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Xiaoying, sit down!"

"Brother! He ......"

"Sit down!"

"Humph!"

Li Ying pouted and sat down with a dissatisfied expression.

"You really don't have a plan?"

Li Jing also looked at Liu Feng quite puzzled,

"You didn't have any preparations, so you came to us?"

"Well, that's right. You think, you just sent the Vanguard Squad, and the Overseers came with the Vanguard Squad.

They don't know what this vanguard team is going to do, and they don't know what secrets are hidden behind this team.

So, they can't specify a plan, and I can't reveal their plan to you. ”

"I see."

Li Jing nodded and agreed with Liu Feng's idea,

"Then let's keep in touch, and when the supervision team has action, you will notify us as soon as possible, how about it?"

"Yes, but ...... How do I stay connected? ”

"It's easy to do! I'll go back and send you a mobile phone that can make calls in this era, and my number will be in it, and you can just call that number when the time comes. ”

"Good!"

"Huh?"

"What's wrong?"

"Why don't you ask me what my phone is?"

"One of my overseers asked, what is this thing for? It's not that I don't know! ”

Li Jing nodded slightly, "That's right!" ”

……

At dawn, Liu Feng quietly returned home.

It took a lot of effort to avoid the secret sentry of the supervision team outside the door.

But what he didn't expect was that the moment he returned home and pushed open the door, Yao Lingling actually sat on his bed!!

Liu Feng immediately broke out in a cold sweat, looking at the big eyes that stared at him, he really didn't know what to say.

"You're back?"

Yao Lingling asked with a smile.

Looking at her with good makeup, she should have been awake for a long time.

"Well, it's back, you...... Didn't you do anything to my bed last night, did you? ”

"What can I do with your bed?"

Yao Lingling is full of black lines, why did she fall in love with such an incomprehensible thing back then?

"There are so many things that can be done, who can say for sure?"

Liu Feng smiled.

"What are you doing?"

It's coming, it's coming, and the question of what should be coming is still coming!

"I'm going to buy you breakfast."

Liu Feng replied, his back muscles were tense and a little nervous.

"What about breakfast?"

Yao Lingling looked at Liu Feng's empty hands and couldn't help frowning.

"I've eaten it."

"Huh? Where did you eat? ”

"On the way back, I couldn't help but eat, I originally brought two servings, but the portion was too small, I'm sorry, I'll buy it for you again!"

Liu Feng turned around and was about to leave, and secretly scolded the breakfast seller on the street.

Damn, you haven't come out of the stall so late, do you have the face to sell breakfast?

If it weren't for this, Liu Feng would have bought one and brought it back, at least it would be easy to explain why he went out early in the morning.

"No, no, no."

Yao Lingling hurriedly got up, came to Liu Feng and stopped Liu Feng,

"Xiaoqing made breakfast, no need to buy it again!"

"That's good, that's good!"

Okay, save another breakfast!

……

"Come, Dog Fu, eat pickles!"

After a night of emotional cultivation, the prime minister also naturally called Dog Fu.

"You eat too!"

As a return gift, Goufu also gave the prime minister a dish with chopsticks.

"Come boss, you eat!"

Liu Qing smiled and gave Liu Feng a chopstick pickle,

"You must eat it with porridge, otherwise you will get it!"

"No need to clip him, he's already had breakfast!"

Yao Lingling pulled the porridge bowl in front of Liu Feng in front of her and looked at Liu Qing with an arrogant face.

"You are talking nonsense, I just cooked a meal, how can the boss have eaten it?"

"He's out eating!"

"I don't believe it!"

"Liu Feng, you tell her, did you go out for breakfast?"

"It's not." Liu Feng shook his head.

Yao Lingling: "........."

"Cut, look, you're talking nonsense!"

Liu Qing stuck out his tongue at Yao Lingling.

Liu Feng quietly pulled the corner of Yao Lingling's clothes and whispered:

"Kid, get out of the way!"

Yao Lingling nodded, indicating understanding, and looked at Liu Qing with a slightly pitying look.

Liu Feng shook his head helplessly and continued to nibble on the fritters.

Liu Qing's craftsmanship is getting better and better, and the fritters that were originally either burnt or half-cooked can be fried to just the right time, without that burnt smell or raw noodles.

swallowed a mouthful of soy milk into his stomach, except for the word "cool", Liu Feng couldn't find any other words to describe it.

Bang!!!

Just as Liu Feng was about to take a sip of soy milk, there was a sound of the door opening the door, and it was kicked open.

Immediately afterward, the sound of hurried footsteps was getting closer and closer.

Someone, coming!

……

"Something happened to my master!"

Wen Cai panted and held on to the door, with a lot of scars on his body.

From his eyes, it can be seen that this guy didn't have a good rest last night, which causes him to be tired now.

"What's wrong with Uncle Nine?"

Liu Feng immediately put down the fritters and got up.

"Senior brother! You can't die! If you die, Master's treasures, you'll have to pass them on to me!" ”

Liu Feng: "........."

The prime minister ran out of the house crying and went to Uncle Jiu's house.

"Take care of him!"

After entrusting Liu Qing and the others, Liu Feng also hurriedly went to Uncle Jiu's house.

As soon as he entered the door, the courtyard was full of messes, which made Liu Feng's heart sink.

Judging from the traces, last night, there was a fierce battle here.

Because that great pool of blood on the ground has dried up!

"Senior brother, you can't die!"

The voice of the prime minister wailing came from inside the house.

Liu Feng didn't have time to take a closer look at the surrounding situation, and immediately ran into the house.

The condition inside the house was worse than outside, and the blood on the floor was very messy.

Uncle Nine fell to the ground and fainted, unconscious, and his clothes had many holes.

The autumn students on the side are also in the same state.

"What the hell is going on?"

……

"What the hell happened last night?"

In the Western medicine hospital full of the smell of disinfectant water, Liu Feng sat on a bench, next to him was a Wencai who had just bandaged his wound and was still hanging with water.

The ninth uncle and Qiusheng were arranged to be admitted to the ward and received treatment, and they are still in a coma.

In contrast, Wencai's situation is the best.

"Last night, a demon broke into the house and wanted to take the coffin from the room where Master wouldn't let us enter.

Master didn't let him, so he fought with him, and the demon was so powerful that we were all injured.

The demon was also seriously injured, but unfortunately he had already escaped! ”

"Demon? So why didn't I hear a sound at all? ”

Liu Feng said this, on the one hand, to cover up the fact that he was not at home last night, and on the other hand, he ......

It's not that there is no one at home, but no one hears the movement of Uncle Jiu's house, isn't it strange?

What spell did that demon cast to seal Uncle Jiu's home?

"Because the house was cast by that demon last night, the people inside can't get out, and the people outside can't get in."

"It's equivalent to the people inside completely cut off contact with the outside?"

"Yes! I just remember that the sky was full of foxes with their heads flashing and their eyes shaking, and I was going to be stunned! ”

"It's a fox demon?"

"Hmm!" Wen Cai nodded, his eyes full of fear.

"Is it pretty?"

Wencai: "........."

Is this the time to talk about this?

"By the way, the main question is, was the coffin taken away?"

Liu Feng was more curious about this.

It is no exaggeration to say that Uncle Jiu's house is full of coffins!

It's just a coffin, what if you give it to the fox demon?

"No, Master desperately protected the coffin and laid a ban."

"What's in the coffin?"

"I don't know, Master didn't let us see it at all, and we didn't even look at the appearance of the coffin!"

"That's ......"

Liu Feng became more and more curious about the coffin.

What kind of coffin can make Uncle Nine so fancy?

To be precise, it should be the contents of the coffin.

"Oh, it's so busy!"

Liu Feng was a little distressed.

The matter of the vanguard team of the anti-time regiment has not been resolved, and Uncle Nine has an accident here again.

"Mo ...... Panic ......"

The voice of the demon came from the coldness of the body,

"It's all ...... One piece ......"

"What do you mean?"

"Demon ...... Spacetime...... Disturb ......"