Ling An couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him, in the sun, Fu Xiuyu's appearance was even more eye-catching, and a pair of bottomless eyes seemed to have a fatal attraction.

"Let's go, I'll take you to Mr. Shanhai."

Fu Xiuyu made a gesture of please.

Ling An nodded and stepped up the steps.

As soon as the hand was covered with the brass ring on the wooden door, the heavy wooden door slowly opened from the inside.

Accompanied by a squeaky sound, the quaint atmosphere of age came to the face.

Seeing the person who opened the door, Ling An was slightly surprised: "Mr. Driver? ”

It was the wind that opened the door.

At this time, he was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, well-dressed: "Miss Ye, you are too polite, just call me to clear the wind." ”

looked at Fu Xiuyu again, and took two steps back respectfully: "Second master." ”

"Hmm." Fu Xiuyu led Ling An into the door: "What about Mr. Shanhai?" ”

"Waiting for you in the back garden." Shufeng followed him respectfully.

The group of three walked through the corridor and two more arches before arriving at the back garden of the courtyard.

In the distance, I saw an old man sitting in the pavilion.

There was a game of endgame in front of him, but he didn't move.

The clouds are light and the wind is light, and it is unfathomable.

It is very in line with the character design of the fairy wind bone.

Ling An paused and pursed his lips, his eyes a little fluttering.

It's just such a detail, Fu Xiuyu immediately felt it.

also stopped: "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Ling An curled his lips.

She just remembered the elders of the clan, and this old man gave her a feeling very similar to the elders.

It should be someone like the elders, but the strength is much worse.

But in this world, it can indeed be called a master.

Maybe it was the induction between the same kind, Mr. Shanhai also raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on Ling An accurately.

A flash of light erupted from the bottom of his eyes.

He got up and got up, and went down to the pavilion to pick it up.

Fu Xiuyu's eyes were slightly deep, and sure enough, he was right.

And the bottom of Shufeng's heart set off turbulent waves.

He couldn't help but glance at Ling An several times.

I think that at the beginning, this Mr. Shanhai was very arrogant to their second master, and with such a noble status as the second master, he only saw Mr. Shanhai after asking to see him many times.

Not to mention getting up to greet them.

Perhaps in the eyes of Mr. Shanhai, no matter whether rich or poor, those who come to the door are all patients, and they are treated equally.

Now that he is willing to get up to greet Miss Ling An, this move is already very revealing.

The three stepped forward.

Fu Xiuyu nodded slightly, with respect on his face: "Mr. Shanhai." ”

Mr. Shanhai nodded a little perfunctorily, and couldn't wait to look at Ling An.

A pair of old eyes are slightly narrowed, but the gaze is extremely penetrating, and it seems to be able to see through people's hearts.

looked at Ling An several times before his eyes showed doubts.

"This is Ling'an Xiaoyou?"

Ling An raised his hand and saluted: "Yes." ”

Seeing her standard salute, Mr. Shanhai became even more curious.

"I don't know what sect Xiaoyou is?"

Sect?

Ling An twisted his eyebrows.

It turns out that there are still sects in this world, which means that this world is not as simple as it seems, and there are hidden forces that are unknown.

Ling An withdrew his hand and stood straight, without any waves on his face: "Dark Clan." ”

"Dark?" Mr. Shanhai pondered for a long time, but he couldn't find the slightest impression of this sect in his mind, and couldn't help muttering: "Could it be the hidden family?" ”

He looked at Ling An inquiringly.

Ling Anyun was light and nodded.

"However, the old man has never heard of the name of the Dark Clan, he should have been in seclusion for a long time and has never entered the world."