"That's the one you know." I said.

"How old were we when we met?" Yan Beixun turned his head and asked Han Fengjiao.

"Fourteen or fifteen."

"Yes, yes." Yan Beixun nodded: "At that time, Laoshan held a training class to help the folk Mr. Yin and Yang and demon hunters guide Taoism, and my father sent me over." ”

"At that time, there were more than 100 people, this guy was ugly and showed me how capable he was in feng shui, and let Lao Tzu beat him." Yan Beixun scolded.

Han Fengjiao was unhappy: "Little swallow, why are you talking nonsense with your eyes open?" I thought you had eaten for ten more years and gained a little brain, and at that time, it was clear that those girls in the training class liked me, so you were so envious, you have to admit that you are ugly, this is fate. ”

"Okay, I won't talk about beating you first, I hooked up with my suitor at that time, you can talk about it, but we have burned chicken heads, sworn goodbyes, hooked up with your sister-in-law, you have to admit this, right? What's more, Lao Tzu is now single. "Yanbei seeks.

I also looked at Han Fengjiao, if what Yan Beixun said was true, then Han Fengjiao's character was really bad.

After Han Fengjiao saw my eyes, she looked at me with a wry smile and said to me: "This is really a misunderstanding, that girl was chatting with Xiaoyanzi at that time and asked me to call." ”

"Phew, what do you mean by calling you? Obviously, I want to talk to me in the name of asking for your phone, but I still have this bit of eyesight in Yan Beixun. Yan Beixun said.

"I, because of this incident, you pestered the girl with a dead face, so that the girl fled Laoshan in a few days and went back to her own house to get married." Han Feng said coquettishly.

Yan Beixun suddenly slapped the table and said: "Cao, it's obvious that you kid hooked up with her, she loves me so much, if it weren't for your dead face, would she be willing to leave me?" ”

Han Fengjiao said: "She almost called the police at that time, you should have a face." ”

Han Fengjiao and Yan Beixun's words, originally, I am Yan Beixun's junior brother, and the relationship is so good, in this case, I should believe Yan Beixun, but I also know that Yan Beixun's behavior, special, shemales dare to play, such an unobtrusive person, which girl can blind him?

"Okay, okay, that eldest sister estimates that the child can make soy sauce, it's not interesting for you to discuss this, you haven't seen you for so many years, come and drink." I reached out and picked up the wine and poured a glass for Han Fengjiao.

Han Fengjiao also looked at Yan Beixun with some sighs: "Little Yanzi, you are also decadent now, and you don't have the same commotion as before." ”

"You're so angry, you're full of energy, what's special, wear it so clean all day long? Cleanliness is not good yet? Yan Beixun said, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of phlegm on Han Fengjiao's thigh.

Han Fengjiao, who was originally polite and polite, was spit out by Yan Beixun's mouthful of phlegm, and her face suddenly turned blue, and she was about to get angry when she slapped the table.

"Look, look, there's a cleanliness fetish, right? It's still pretending, who is angry if you don't have a cleanliness fetish. Yan Bei was amused.

This damn thing, as long as it's not a fool, it makes people spit out a mouthful of phlegm, they all have to be angry, right? Guan Jie's fetish.

But I can also see that although the relationship between these two people seems to be contradictory, their friendship is not shallow, so they don't bother to say anything.

Han Fengjiao picked up a tissue and wiped the phlegm on her legs, and asked Yan Beixun: "You said that I have a cleanliness habit, and I will admit it, do you dare to admit your impotence?" ”

"Who do you say is impotent?" Yan Beixun was not happy.

"Oh, if you're not impotent, then you can show us a show on the spot?" Han Fengjiao said with a smile.

If he was a normal person, he probably wouldn't be too lazy to continue, but Han Fengjiao probably hadn't met Yan Beixun for too long, and muttered Yan Beixun's shamelessness from afar.

"You go find a young lady, and I'll show you what a swallow cart is." Yan Beixun had already drunk some wine and hiccuped.

Han Fengjiao looked like she wanted to catch up with Yan Beixun and chat, but Yan Beixun thought that Han Fengjiao hooked up with his daughter-in-law, and the two of them had to quarrel ten times if they said two words, and I frowned when I heard it next to me.

Finally, it was dark outside, Yan Beixun drank too much, and fell asleep in a daze.

Our plan was to get to the abandoned building at 12 o'clock, so there was no rush.

Han Fengjiao saw Yan Beixun fall asleep, sighed, helped Yan Beixun take off his coat, covered him, and said to me, "I didn't expect you to be Xiaoyanzi's junior brother?" ”

"Yes." I smiled and nodded.

Han Fengjiao sighed and said, "Little Swallow is actually not like this before. ”

"Uh." I was stunned.

As she spoke, Han Fengjiao took out a photo and handed it over, and when I saw it, it turned out to be a group photo of two teenagers about fifteen years old, although they have changed a lot, but the outline can basically be seen.

Not to mention, Yan Beixun used to be quite beautiful.

"Little Swallow used to be very cheerful." Han Fengjiao sat on the chair and looked at the photo and became fascinated.

I quite agree with Han Fengjiao's words, although Yan Beixun looks like he is grinning every day and laughs loudly every day, he always feels a little strange laughing.

I don't know how to say it, it seems a little awkward, or Yan Beixun laughs every day, laughing for the sake of laughing, not really happy laughter.

"At that time, Xiaoyanzi and I had good tempers, and they had the same smell, and I had the best relationship with him among the more than 100 people who went." Han Fengjiao shook her head helplessly: "He is under too much pressure, although we rarely see each other after we leave Laoshan, but I have been paying attention to his news." ”

"Since his father died, he's changed a little." Han Fengjiao sighed: "He was only in his twenties at that time, right?" A person bears the killing of his father, the robbery of the treasures inherited from his ancestors, the betrayal of his apprentices, and the burden on him one by one, and his burden is too heavy. ”

"It's a pity that I learned the art of feng shui, so I can't help him." Han Fengjiao said to me: "I hope you will understand him more in the future, if you really encounter any difficulties, you can also contact me, I can help, I will definitely not postpone." ”

I watched Yan Beixun lying on the sofa in the private room sleeping with a smell of alcohol.

I felt a little helpless, Yan Beixun's pressure was indeed great, in contrast, I had nothing to do all day.

"Don't talk about it, take a good rest, and wait for the evening, let's go to that building to watch a play." Han Fengjiao patted me on the shoulder, and then walked out of the private room, I lit a cigarette, looked at the traffic outside the window, and thought about Yan Beixun.

I feel that I can't continue to do nothing like this, since I am also the descendant of Yan Chixia's lineage, then the burden of Yan Chixia's lineage can't let Yan Beixun die alone.

After resting until eleven o'clock, Han Fengjiao came in, and then kicked Yan Beixun's feet, Yan Beixun was kicked awake in a daze, opened his eyes and sat up, rubbed his eyes and said, "What's wrong, have you set off?" ”