"Why did you come back so late, it's dark. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "When a few people went home, Lin Xianhai scolded a few people with some displeasure. He had come back from the experience, and these few people who were studying were later than him.

Fang Hong and the four of them were obediently trained, and they also knew that Lin Xianhai was just worried about them, and there was no malice.

"Let's go, let's go to dinner, the whole family is waiting for the four of you. Seeing that it was better for several people to admit their mistakes, Lin Xianhai put his hands on his shoulders and led the way into the house.

"Come and eat, this dish has been served for a while. Fang Hong's grandmother greeted a few people with a smile, originally there was dinner at home, if the juniors came back late, the elders didn't have to wait. But Lin Jingyuan stubbornly wanted to wait for his grandson and grandson to come back, there was no way, the family had to wait with him.

Fang Hong apologized to everyone and found a place to sit down. Bodi's identity is sensitive, so he asked Yang Jingye to arrange a place in the shop where his subordinates lived. If it had been someone else, he would have turned his face a long time ago. No matter how you say it, it is also Tatartaiji, the eldest grandson of Dayan Khan, and this treatment is too shabby.

Fortunately, Bodi didn't mind this, after today's pursuit, he knew the danger he was facing now, and only by holding on tightly to Fang Hong's big tree could he have a chance to live.

"By the way, in the last few days, you don't want to go to the academy, the old man will have a big birthday in half a month, you can stay at home and help with it." Halfway through the meal, Lin Xianhai suddenly put down his chopsticks and said to Fang Hong and the others.

Lin Jingyuan's 60th birthday is the most important thing for the Lin family. Scholars also take filial piety as the foundation, and attach great importance to this matter. Not to mention Fang Hong and the others, even Lin Xianhai himself has to stay at home recently.

Hearing him say this, Fang Hong remembered that when Lin Xianyuan found him, he mentioned it to himself, saying that Wai Weng was going to be sixty years old, and after such a long time, he almost forgot about it.

However, if he doesn't go to the academy, he doesn't bother to deal with those masters, and he can stop for a while if he stays at home.

When the meal was finished, everyone dispersed. Fang Hong also returned to the house, and after some washing, he lay down on the bed.

"Whew. A wisp of damp water vapor spread out in the room, and his body appeared in the air, and a grand force of power spread out in all directions.

The snakes, insects, rats and ants in the forest mansion avoided one after another, and did not dare to step into the thunder pool, and several vicious dogs in the courtyard also clamped their tails and hid in the kennel.

Fang Hong's body was wrapped in invisible power, and with a slight movement of his body, he appeared in the West Courtyard. This is a place where the subordinates live, and the atmosphere is quite chaotic, and the nobles in the general mansion will not come here.

At the very edge, there is a room where Yang Jingye and Bodi are living. As for the yellow skin, its identity is too special after all, and everyone is more shy about it, so Fang Hong let it go out and find a place to live by himself in order not to cause trouble.

"Who!" The moment Fang Hong appeared outside the house, Yang Jingye opened his eyes and asked in a low voice. His martial arts are profound, he has practiced martial arts to the bones, his spirit and spirit are sufficient, and his senses are extremely sharp. Even those snakes, insects, rats and ants could feel Fang Hong's momentum, how could he not find it?

"It's me. Fang Hong's thoughts shook, and a wisp of voice went straight into the depths of Yang Jingye's heart. In the past, he still needed to rely on tremor water vapor to make a sound, but now his spirit has grown, his thoughts are stable, and he can already directly transmit his thoughts and sounds, and bring his will to the depths of your heart, even a great martial artist like Yang Jingye can't stop it.

After all, martial artists only cultivate the physical body, and do not know their spiritual thoughts, and there is no way to intercept such Yin God methods.

Hearing that it was Fang Hong's voice, Yang Jingye's eyes shone brightly, and then disappeared again, and continued to close his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

Fang Hong's Yin God was unfettered, and easily passed through the door wall and entered the house. There are two beds in this room, placed side by side, one bed is asleep Yang Jingye, and the other bed is Bodi.

Perhaps because he was too tired, Bodi had already slept soundly, even if Yang Jingye asked just now, he didn't wake him up.

Fang Hong was quietly hovering beside Bodi, his eyes radiating a scorching light. After looking at it for a long time, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Luck, this man has no luck. "A few days ago, Fang Hong used his spirit to deter Bodi. This thing must be very common if it were put on someone else's body, but it seems very strange to fall on Bodi's place.

Bodi claimed to be the grandson of Dayan Khan, the Tatar Taiji, Taiji means prince in Tatar, such a prominent identity is stronger than the original Xu Kuibi's luck. According to reason, his supernatural powers should not hurt the other party, but looking at the appearance last time, Bodi was clearly scared.

In such a situation, there is a possibility that this Bodie is lying. But this is not realistic, whether it is the guards around Bodie or the knights who chase him, they are not ordinary people. Moreover, even if he was lying, he wouldn't have any luck, this is not a dead man.

Fang Hong thought for a while, and suddenly put his right hand on Bodi's body. "Whew. Invisible forces rolled around him, and every thought in his mind shone brightly. If this blow continues, Bodie will definitely be shattered with his soul and spirit, and he will become a living dead from then on.

His speed was slow, it took him almost a long time to drop an inch, but with each inch, the strength in his palm increased by a point. Even if there are ordinary people present, they can feel the stagnant smell in the air.

Bodi, who had been sleeping soundly, also showed an uncomfortable expression on his face, and his mouth even opened slightly, wanting to take a deep breath of the air around him.

Fang Hong's brows furrowed, and his palm continued to press. And Bodi, who was already a little uncomfortable, began to flutter uncontrollably. His body was stiff. This feeling is very strange, like a ghost pressing the bed, clearly trying to wake up, but the body is out of control.

This was because Fang Hong's will was too strong, forming a suppressive force that suppressed Bodi's thoughts and made it impossible for him to connect with his physical body.

But this was not what Fang Hong wanted, he continued to press down on his palm, and the power gathered in his hand gradually reached a limit. The power that emanates from there is terrifying.

Especially Yang Jingye on the side, although he couldn't see Fang Hong's existence, he could feel the powerful power in the void, which made him feel restless.