"Ah, bastard, I can't spare you!"

"Hey, it's crazy, keep fighting!"

"Stop fighting, it's me ....."

"Keep fighting, don't stop, fight until he admits his mistake, the majesty of our Xuan Mansion is inviolable!"

The little guy commanded everyone, this feeling of raising his eyebrows made him want to stop, with a sneer on his face: "Madam, don't worry, the young master will be fine, he is the heir of the Xuan Mansion, and there are few people in the first grade who are his opponents, let's look elsewhere....."

The woman's brow furrowed, and she always felt that the voice of the beaten man was so familiar.

But it seems to be a little wrong, what is wrong?

However, she was worried about her son, so she was in no mood to dwell on this issue, so she raised her eyebrows: "Before noon, you must find the young master, otherwise everyone will be punished!"

"Yes!"

The little guy hurriedly replied and beckoned back: "Quick, don't fight first, the young master is important, hurry up and look for it, if you can't find it, be careful of your heads!"

There was a bang.

Twenty or thirty servants suddenly scattered around in a hurry, shouting to look for the young master.

The little servant stayed with the woman, and served her with all her heart, lest she would be cold, hungry, cold, and tired, and from time to time she would tell a joke or two, which would make her giggle.

But then, the woman sneakily glanced around, and when she saw that no one was paying attention, she glared at the little girl charmingly, and said with a gentle smile: "You dead ghost, you said that you haven't come to me for a few days, and now my son has been sent to the academy by me, and the master is often not at home, how can I find that your courage is getting smaller and smaller?"

When the little guy heard this, he smiled with his eyebrows: "Little goblin, uncle, I have a lot of things to do in the past two days, and the house is running for deputy housekeeper, you can have a snack, if I am promoted, then we will have more opportunities to be together....."

"Hmph, then don't you need to say, when did I not help you?" The woman smiled teasingly: "Hey, tonight, come ~~"

"Hehe, you have to come, I'm almost suffocating for the past two days!" the little guy nodded excitedly.

The woman coquettishly said: "Then you have to find Yu'er first, don't forget, he is also your son." ”

The little guy smiled proudly: "Of course, Lao Tzu's seed is extraordinary, and the Xuan family will also cultivate him as an heir, which is really profitable....."

When the two of them were thick, not far away, Xuanyu was lying on the ground, looking at the sky with blank eyes.

He heard every word of what he said just now.

Suddenly, he had an urge to die.

But even if you seek death, you have to be able to move.

was hammered by Wu Feng before, and the wound was fresh, and then he was ruthlessly sprinkled with a handful of salt by his own servants.

He thought that today's disaster was over and he could recuperate with peace of mind.

But I never expected that those were all petty just now, and the real thunder fell when I was unprepared, and my heart was shattered.

Xuanyu cried, two lines of clear tears, silently scratched, moistened the grass, and beautifulized the flowers.

At this time, the breeze seemed to understand his sorrow, and whipped slightly, trying to send him a comfort, and then couldn't wait to fly away gently.

Eventually, the wind stopped.

Because, it's so miserable that I can't even stand the wind.....

.....

When Wu Feng came to the martial arts arena, Mentor Caiyun was holding an amethyst card, spinning, jumping, and seemingly unwilling to stop.

But as soon as she saw someone coming, she immediately recovered her faint expression and coughed: "Well, you are here, you have performed well today, and you are worthy of encouragement, but you must not be proud, because you still have a long way to go." ”

Caiyun smiled slightly, although he tried his best to maintain the demeanor of a teacher.

But she was so happy, the joy between her eyebrows seemed to turn into a butterfly and fly out, and she couldn't suppress it.

She said that she was very uncomfortable, and wanted to quickly take Wu Feng away, and then continue to count her gold coins.

"Well, this, you're tired today, so I'll give you a day off, go quickly, I'm going to meditate at a deeper level, don't disturb!" Caiyun said softly, looking indifferent to fame and fortune.

"Oh....."

Feeling disgusted, Wu Feng scratched his head and ran to Uncle Chen again.

Chen Qianhe was unceremonious, and asked him to clean up the house from the inside to the outside again, and then made a few baskets of steamed buns, and ate them with vinegar, and his mouth was full of oil.

However, every time he saw the buns, Wu Feng would unnaturally think of Xuanyu's face.

Now that I think about it, it's like!

It seems that my talent for making steamed buns is much stronger than cultivation.....

It wasn't until the afternoon that all the work was finally done, and Wu Feng was lying on the ground resting, recalling today's battle experience.

"Wu Feng, are you Brother Ang, oh mom, I found you, I heard that you are here, I came here without eating!"

In the distance, a fat student walked upside down, his face was full of joy, and his eyebrows danced, as if he had picked up a gold coin.

Wu Feng was at a loss, and he didn't seem to know him in his impression.

Liu Han stepped forward excitedly, held his hands, and told the story of the incident in a crackling voice.

In the end, Wu Feng understood, it turned out that people were thanking themselves for coming.

"That's so polite, you were able to support me in that situation, I haven't had time to thank you yet!" Wu Feng smiled modestly.

Liu Han's small eyes straightened: "Oh mom, Angkor, you can torture me, you don't know, you have already saved my life, let's go, I'll take you to a good place, if you like it!"

Wu Feng scratched his head: "Where is it?"

Liu Han's eyes narrowed: "Hehe, Wanhualou!"

Wu Feng tilted his head and thought carefully for a while, as if he had heard this word somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

However, it sounds like the name of a restaurant, is he going to invite me to dinner?

It's a good feeling, I'm hungry!

Then, Wu Feng agreed without thinking about it, turned around and shouted to Uncle Chen: "Mentor, my classmates and I will go to Wanhualou and come back to bring you food!"

This sudden voice scared Liu Han into trembling.

He hurriedly looked left and right, and was relieved to find that no one was passing by.

This Angkor is also a man of temperament, and he can be so high-profile when he goes to Wanhualou, which is really a model for my generation......

So, he hated seeing each other late, hooked his shoulders and back, and happily left the school gate.

Behind him, Uncle Chen looked at them with blank eyes, and in the wind, he was completely messy.....