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"Let the guests be beaten, and the boss will deduct my salary!" The person who came was an employee of Yalin Study: Ling Yutian.

"Hey, your boss was beaten, will you deduct your salary?"

"There are so many troublemakers today!"

"There is surveillance outside, and you have the ability to go to the alley over there!" Ling Yutian pointed to the alley on the side, "Beat you up and Dad!"

"Hey, there's a lot of them!

"It's okay, I dismantled the surveillance in the alley over there!"

"I'm telling you, my brother has just hacked the surveillance here, and you have the ability to beat us up here and call us Dad!"

Ling Yutian and Li Huaide looked at each other and smiled: If you didn't say it earlier, otherwise it wouldn't be so troublesome.

......... (Half an hour later, on a few chairs in the Yalin study)

"Mr. Li, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"

"You're not bad, young man, at least you're helping, you don't want a guy! ”

The undead scholar was not angry, and still sat there drinking tea!

"Eh, there's a guest, I'm going to entertain you!"

"It's okay, we'll go in first. The undead scholar took Li Huaide into the undead study, and before entering the door, he saw an old man in black enter the store.

"Why didn't you fight back just now?" Before he could sit down, Li Huaide began to ask.

"Are you a curious baby?"

"I think with your skills, you can fight four or five without using spiritual power!"

The Undead Scholar answered the question with silence.

"Hey, you're talking!"

The undead scholar got up and walked to the rooftop on the second floor, and Li Huaide followed, he was too curious about the answer.

"Look at the moon!" the undead scholar pointed to the moon.

What does this mean, Li Huaide looked at the full moon in the sky.

"But if you look at the star next to the moon, it made a mistake, even if it was bright, it would not be as bright as the moon from the ground. ”

What do you mean? Li Huaide scratched his head, this guy is always like this, talking around the bush, isn't it good to speak directly? He means that in the human world, you have to use the methods of the human world?

In the silence, someone disrupted his thoughts: "Boss, there is something I want to talk to you about." ”

The young man looked at Ling Yutian: "Just say it here, there are no outsiders!"

"Someone just came to the store and saw me reading poetry here, but no matter how I perceived it, this person's spiritual power was negligible, so I didn't let him in. ”

"Well, got it!" replied the undead scholar.

How could ordinary people know the code of coming in? But how could ordinary people say that their spiritual power was very low, and there should be few people who could hide their spiritual power to the point that Lingyutian couldn't even perceive it!

"By the way, Xiao Ling, what poem did that person read?"

"It seems to be 'the head of the Fang clan is the king, and the troubled times produce heroes.'" ”

"Well, you go down!"

"What does this mean?" Before Ling Yutian left, Li Huaide came over, "Why don't I understand?"

"If you can't read it, I'll be able to understand it!" the boy took a piece of paper and wrote down the words, still at a loss.

"Good word!"

"Don't make a mess, don't do it!"

"Why do you have to write, it's the pronunciation just now!"

The young man looked at his companion in a daze, right, what if it was a homophone?

"I understand, you're poisonous, I'll have such a big deal as soon as you come!"

Li Huaide was stunned, "Blame me, what's the good thing about you when I bump into you, it's rare to come to see you, I almost let people beat me just now!" Li Huaide paused, and the conversation changed sharply, "What is the matter?"

"You help me find a box in the bookshelf, I want Aoki's!"

Li Huaide understood the temper of his old friend, and the two had to go to find it. When Li Huaide had already looked through the bookshelves, he realized that he might have been tricked! Sure enough, when he went out, he had already seen where the undead scholar was looking at a certain book.

"Yo, it's faster than I expected!" the undead scholar put the book aside in his hand.

"So you're playing with my reason!"

"There are some things you shouldn't know. ”

Li Huaide was silent, and the undead scholar continued to take out the book in his hand and look at it.

"You're the patriarch of a certain clan! Look at your surname and that poem, you're a dead clan! It's a pity that I haven't heard much of it. ”

"You! how did you guess!"

"Fang Ya people are clans, and the chief is the patriarch, plus your dead surname, don't you come out. ”

The atmosphere was quiet, it should be a dead silence, the undead scholar didn't want Li Huaide to know about the dead clan, after all, it was a bit dangerous, and Li Huaide obviously already knew something, and he even suspected that the dragon he encountered was probably related to the dead clan.

Neither side wanted to back down and began to confront each other.

"Squeak!" the door opened, and a weak voice said, "May I come in?"

――――Humor Theater――――

Li (Li Huaide): What about the author, come out!

Author: The little ones are in!

Lee: It's been a few chapters since the beginning!

The dead (undead scholar) put down the book: yes, I don't have a habit of breaking sleeves!

Lee: You and I have it!

Lee, the author of the death rage: It's all caused by this thing and misleads the reader (‵□′)