"Han Yin, Han Yin, what kind of plane are you doing? Go to class and sleep again!"

The chalk box smashed on his head, Han Yin woke up from the fog, and looked around, all of them were classmates wearing high school uniforms in his previous life, and those familiar faces made him think that he had traveled back to his previous life again.

"Hey, Han Yin, where is this? What a strange scene, according to the plan, shouldn't we be in Wanyou Pavilion now?"

The girl at the same table shook his arm, it was Yao Jia's voice, although she looked the same as her table mate in her previous life, she was short and fat, but she was still very good to herself.

This is...... Do I have a memory?

Han Yin remembered that it was this day that the fat and short tablemate was rejected in his confession to himself, and he committed suicide by cutting his wrists when he went back at night, but fortunately he was rescued, but he never came to school again, and I heard that he was transferred.

He had always felt guilty about his tablemate, was this the weakness of his heart?

"Han Yin, let me ask you!"

On the stage was not the kind head teacher at the beginning, but a tall middle-aged man in a suit, with a cold expression and triangular eyes staring fiercely in the direction of him and Yao Jia.

It seems that he is the right master!

Han Yin found that the classmates around him had no spirituality and looked very sluggish, but Yao Jia next to him and the teachers on the stage were not like fakes.

"I didn't hear clearly, can you please say it again?" Han Yin said lazily as he stood up.

"How much does it add up to 100 from 1?"

Huh? You're not meowing, that's what elementary school kids do, right?

"5050, can I sit down now?"

After saying that, Han Yin just wanted to sit down, but suddenly his heart moved, and he asked with a smile: "Teacher, preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts, students, I also have a question for you, can you help me answer it?"

When he asked this question, the walls and floor of the classroom shook faintly!

Han Yin lowered his head and glanced at Yao Jia, it seemed that this was indeed a place with "rules"! It is conceivable that if Han Yin couldn't answer that simple question just now, he would definitely be "punished" extremely severely!

The tall middle-aged man took out a sweat towel to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and said calmly: "Then you ask, I know everything and say everything!"

Hehe, let my brother try your level first.

Han Yin smiled confidently and said, "Teacher, if you are attending a wedding consisting of 50 guests, then, I want to know what is the probability that two people here have the same birthday? Can you tell me the answer?"

Answer, answer?

The teacher, who was still fierce just now, was completely confused at the moment, took out a thick book and kept flipping through it, and his body began to tremble constantly.

"Don't flip it, I don't know it, I don't know, I'll change the number, let's say 100 people attend the wedding, don't you catch the blind?"

Han Yin looked at each other coldly, at this time, Yao Jia's appearance had actually returned to its original appearance, and the surrounding classmates, their bodies were slowly graying, and the classroom, tables and chairs were the same, and everything around them was gone with the wind.

In the miserable white space, Han Yin took Yao Jia's hand and came face to face with an old man in a gray robe, the other party wiped off the nosebleed with the sweat towel just now, snorted coldly, and disappeared with a wave of his hand!

Once again, he felt his body fall rapidly, the white space shattered like glass, and he and Yao Jia fell into endless darkness.

"Oh, it hurts!"

Stunned, Han Yin struggled to rub his arm, and looked around, this was a valley surrounded by dense forests, there was no sunshine, and the sky was gloomy

It seems like it will rain at any time.

The clothes on him and Yao Jia are still the civilian clothes of the law enforcement team on weekdays, it seems that this is still in the "fantasy world" and has not returned to reality.

"I said goodbye to you last time, but I didn't expect us to actually see each other in a few months. ”

Familiar voices, familiar shapes.

The chubby Chen Jialuo, oh, it should be called Chen Tingyi, the sixth prince of Qingguo, who has died in the country, appeared in front of Han Yin.

He was wearing a black practice uniform, exuding a breathtaking power all around him, and a black intricate inscription on his neck seemed to imply that he was also a person with some kind of stigma.

The gray-robed old man just now stood beside him, muttering that he didn't know what to say. Chen Tingyi was also followed by a large group of people, dressed in different ways, who seemed to be recruited masters rather than regular soldiers.

This large group of people faintly surrounded Han Yin and Yao Jia, in fact, this was just an oppressive gesture, even if they left, Han Yin couldn't find a way to get out of here.

"The so-called goodbye means never to meet again, don't you hear?"

Han Yin sneered.

"Hehe, your mouth is still as unforgiving as before. I set up such a big game, I originally thought that Li Zhaoqing couldn't break it with a shot, but I didn't expect to be ruined by your group of salted fish.

You are also cunning enough, with a master to attract our attention, let those fish belly blow up the artifact 'deceive the sky', it seems that no matter how much I overestimate you, in fact, I still look down on you. ”

Chen Tingyi said with some emotion.

"So, what do you want to do?"

Han Yin secretly bought time for Yao Jia to recover his skills.

"Throw yourself under my command, anyway, in the Tang Kingdom, aren't you also a dog? I can give you the greatest rights and freedoms. ”

Han Yin shook his head in disappointment and said, "I don't want to become a worker from a shareholder, so I can only be sorry." ”

Do you think that working in the law enforcement team and being a deputy captain is a shareholder?

For the first time, Chen Tingyi felt that there was something wrong with Han Yin's eccentric and extremely smart head.

Only Yao Jia was overjoyed in her heart, holding Han Yin's hand tightly.

At this moment, the gray-robed old man was impatiently muttering in Chen Tingyi's ear, looking at Yao Jia from time to time, his eyes were obscene.

"What is that old man talking about? Your former attendant shook his head?"

Yao Jia asked suspiciously.

She knew that Han Yin knew lip language.

"Well, he's probably saying that there's something in your body that is hard to see in a hundred years, and your appearance is overwhelming, and it's definitely cool to play in bed. I suggest that Chen Tingyi kill me first, and then do whatever you want.

After that, make your belly bigger, and then use a secret technique to give birth to a child, make the child into medicine, and eat it to achieve great success or something. But the fat man refused. ”

Han Yin looked at Yao Jia with a strange expression and said. That old man really has deep malice towards Yao Jia, didn't you rob him of his lollipop when you were a child?

It is said that you are a country and a city, is it only my aesthetic problem? Miss Bai's appearance is fake!

Han Yin really can't understand the aesthetics of this world. But it's hard to say, after all, the Tang Dynasty can be fat as beautiful, who knows.

He noticed that the face of the young master of the demon clan was as black as the bottom of the pot at this time, and he was about to go on a rampage and kill people.

"Don't fall for tricks, that old man is not simple, I feel that he should know you, at least know your father, this is deliberately provoking you. ”

Han Yin persuaded quietly.

Think about it. Even if you want to do anything, that's what you have to do when dealing with the spoils of war, and if you don't have to fight the war, you can't put up a flag there, unless you want to play psychological warfare.

After listening to Han Daguan's words, Yao Jia immediately regained her senses, but she still looked at the old man who spoke hatefully, and her eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire.

For a while, Han Yin had a plan in his heart, and said to Yao Jia in a mosquito-like voice: "How long will it take you to drag this old man to your home field?"

"I don't know, it will take a minute at the earliest, and only once, and the second time he may be eaten by him breaking the rules. He is not a rookie like Dongfang Wan who doesn't understand illusion at all. ”

That's it!

"Set it up in our shared soul realm, and I'll clean him up. ”

"Good!"

Han Yin pulled out the Qiankun glass umbrella from behind his back, silently recited the mantra, and the 28 umbrella bones were sacrificed, turning into a fluorescent flying sword, and he no longer planned to keep it.

"The third form of the Ten Thousand Life Formula, the stars shine brightly!"

All the flying swords soared and hovered in mid-air, each one as if connected by an invisible thread.

"Huh, I remember that there is no such sentence in the mantra of the Qiankun glass umbrella?"

The old man in gray whispered to himself, but it seemed like he had discovered a kind of awesome skill of stray cats, curiosity and surprise were there, but fear and fear were absolutely non-existent.

As if a meteor had fallen into the Milky Way, each flying sword exploded, forming a crystal clear flying needle, pouring over where the gray-clothed old man stood!

The invasion was so beautiful and terrifying that it was like a storm, the earth was flying, and the trees were cut into pieces by the sword qi.

Chen Tingyi and the people under him emitted a faint light around them, and they seemed to be completely immune to the roar of the sword qi, but they still watched Han Yin's performance with respect.

It's like appreciating the swan song before parting.

After the big move, the Qiankun glass umbrella also lost its luster and turned into a quaint umbrella, which was inserted on the ground by Han Yin.

"If it weren't for here, you wouldn't be able to do such a stunt. Of course, if it weren't for here, we would have either died or been maimed.

Han Yin, do you know why your tricks didn't work for us?"

Chen Tingyi took a step forward and tilted his head and asked.

He didn't wait for Han Yin to answer, and said to himself: "Because you saved my life at that time, and your cultivation was negligible at that time, I was thinking, why can this person have such a clever skill?"

So I've been studying you! Your tricks, your habits, and even the type of woman you like, I'm studying it.

I've never forgotten how you came back alive from the devastation of the Light of Destruction.

Without this umbrella, you're actually a big salted fish, right?

Luo Lao has been immune to everything about this umbrella in his world, of course, this is based on someone telling us the inside story of the original research and development of the Qiankun glass umbrella, so there is no need to tell you in detail. ”

After speaking, Chen Tingyi turned around and left, except for the gray-clothed old man named Luo Lao, the rest of the people left with him, and their figures became farther and farther away.

"Luo Lao, arrange for them to go on the road. After coming out, bury their bodies together, and write the tomb of Han Yin and his wife on the tombstone. ”

After Chen Tingyi and the others left, Luo Lao looked at Yao Jia with a cruel smile and said, "Your father Yao Bufan couldn't lift my head back then, and today I want to taste his daughter." Play here once first, and after you go out, I won't let go of your real body. ”

"Is that so? Then I don't have any psychological burden to kill you. ”

Yao Jia smiled and clenched his fists, snapped his fingers, and the place where they and Luo Lao were standing was sharply raised at the same time, and the peaks of thousands of feet high rose from the ground!

"This is ......" Luo Lao looked shocked, he suddenly felt that the other party seemed to be just acting.