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At a glance, Ye Lin's black pupils suddenly widened, and then he raised his head in great surprise and glanced around.

In front of me, in the already small space, there were countless broken treasure remains, discarded materials, tables and chairs with broken legs, and some clothes poles and brooms that had long been broken in half. Everything was covered with a thick layer of dust and cobwebs.

The clutter was so messy that it had completely occupied the attic. Even, at this moment, the place where Ye Lin and the others settled was just a one-person-wide path cleared out of the pile of debris, and at one time, only one person could walk.

How do you live in such a dirty place?

This question has appeared for the third time since Ye Lin saw this Fenglin Pavilion. Unexpectedly, this was not the real place to live, and the servants seemed to be unable to see the tattered debris around him, and led him straight through them to a narrow wooden door covered with cobwebs.

"Squeak......

The servant in front reached out and gently pushed it, but the wooden door was still unlocked, and it slowly opened with a tooth-aching old sound. Behind the door, the light suddenly dawned.

Ye Lin looked at it, and behind the door was a layer of wooden steps that swirled upward, but it looked extremely clean, at least without those dust and cobwebs.

It turned out to be a cave?

As soon as his eyes lit up, Ye Lin's dull mood suddenly eased a little, and he immediately stepped forward impatiently.

"Young Master Ye Lin, we'll send it here. Go up the stairs. Above, is the attic where you have been living all along, and there is absolutely no change. ”

Nodding casually, Ye Lin carefully bypassed the cobwebs on the wooden door, and then raised his foot and stepped on the first staircase.

Call......

Even the air here smells much better than the dirty and broken place downstairs!

The pace under his feet couldn't help but quicken, Ye Lin stepped on the stairs and spun up, and after a while, he came to the end. However, in the next second, the mood that was just a little happier sank when he saw the true appearance of the attic.

No way!

Actually, it's really just an attic!

The place in front of him was extremely narrow, Ye Lin's height was already close to about one meter eight now, and standing under this cramped ceiling at this time, he would actually have to bend over. Not to mention, he had to lie down on the bed not far away and go to sleep.

On that bed, you might be able to touch the ceiling as soon as you wake up!

And there was only one thing in the attic, and that was the tattered bed. Next to the bed was a round window, and there were countless black insects wriggling and crawling everywhere, and many white dots stuck to it, and I don't know what they were.

After looking around, Ye Lin couldn't help but start scolding angrily in his heart. In fact, he had already guessed that the original Ye Lin's treatment in the Ye family would not be too good, but even if he was killed, he couldn't imagine that Ye Lin's treatment would be so bad!

This Ye Xun is so excessive to his own son!

"Eh, you said, did Young Master Ye Lin come back this time for the Senluo Festival......

Downstairs, several deliberately muffled voices suddenly sounded.

Ye Lin heard his name keenly, and immediately frowned, concentrating on the preparation of listening.

"Even if it's really for the Senluo Festival, he can only think about it. Are you stupid? Didn't Young Master Ye Lin's quota be taken away by Young Master Ye Zhuo a long time ago?"

The sound of another urn sounded, and when he heard the word Ye Zhuo, Ye Lin was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of hostility flashed across his face.

He still always remembered that at the beginning, Ye Zhuo had to force him to hand over Dongfang to feed for the sake of the dead fat and rotten wood, and he had said that his friends were just using it. Fortunately, later he borrowed the fragrance of the Ten Thousand Beasts Soul Gathering Incense, which attracted a wave of powerful beasts, and it is estimated that it can also make that guy have a longer memory.

Since he decided to do this at that time, he was naturally ready to be an enemy of Ye Zhuo a long time ago.

"That's right, no matter how unwilling Young Master Ye Lin is, he is already a waste, and now, Young Master Ye Zhuo is the greatest hope for the younger generation of our Ye family. This time the Senluo Festival will not let the Lin family be in the limelight again!"

"The Lin family is really hateful, now the younger generation of our Ye family is almost no match for them, except for Young Master Ye Bo, and even Young Master Ye Zhuo has a huge gap with them. I really don't know what method they used to make their cultivation improve so quickly. ”

"Hmph, what can be done, it must be some unsightly demonic techniques! The cultivation that has been improved by this method will one day, go mad!"

"Isn't it that the family that won the championship can get the favor of the royal family and the inclination of resources in the next three years? The Lin family is also really, this one by one, is it necessary to bet on the future future of the juniors?"

“......”

The conversation downstairs continued, but the topic had been diverted from Ye Lin's body, and he was naturally no longer interested.

Senro Festival.

Ye Lin raised his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but think of the consistent tone of his voice when he reported on the movements of the human world before: The Senluo Sacrifice Meeting, which is held every three years, is warmed up before the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, aiming to select the most potential families in the next three years of the Senluo Empire as the follow-up priority of the royal family's subordinates.

The Netherworld is always so cold, but he can always see what he really needs in the details, which is why he has always been so partial to the Netherworld.

It's like ...... That tea......

His eyes darkened suddenly, Ye Lin clenched his fists hard, and then shook his head to stop thinking about these troublesome things.

The attic in front of him was so dilapidated and dirty, it seemed that he didn't need to cultivate tonight.

Shaking his head helplessly, Ye Lin bowed and took off the black clothes on his body, which had already been stained with Fan Zheng's blood before, and became tattered in the fight with Lin Yao, and now it was still stuck with those spider webs or something, and it must not be worn anymore.

It's disgusting......

Ye Lin carefully pinched his clothes with his index finger and thumb and threw them to the ground, then took a deep breath and shook his head involuntarily.

Using the black clothes as a rag, one handful wiped off countless black flying insects that were still wriggling and struggling.

......

Before you know it, the sky is dark, and the light in the attic is gradually blurring.

"Bang! Bang!"

Downstairs, there was a sudden loud knock on the door.

Ye Lin straightened up, and the black clothes in his hand had now been completely reduced to a rag, covered with dirty insect corpses and a thick layer of dust. And the whole attic has been completely renewed, and even the ground has become smooth and translucent.

This is indeed not a place for people to live.

Frowning slightly, Ye Lin knocked on his sore waist, and the whole afternoon and evening were spent cleaning up the attic. There was no way, he was extremely taboo about anything dirty, and if he were to concentrate and cultivate in such a dirty place, maybe he wouldn't be able to calm down at all.

"Bang bang!"

The knock on the door downstairs sounded again, fierce and fierce, as if it was not knocking at all, but a big man slamming the door.

Ye Lin cursed in a low voice, and then he hunched down the stairs and walked through the messy pile of debris.

"Bang!"

"Ye Lin, I know you're in there! If you have the guts, come out for me, don't hide like a turtle with a shrunken head! Aren't you able to cultivate? Then get out and fight me like a man!"

However, before he could raise his hand, there was another frantic smash from outside the closed door, and then a very familiar sound was heard.

The voice......

"Okay! You don't come out, do you? Then don't be whimsical! Let me tell you, your place in the Senluo Festival was snatched away by me Ye Zhuo! You have been wasted for two whole years, and now you have a fart to start cultivating again! You definitely don't want to ask for your quota back!"

Hearing this, Ye Lin's black eyes sank, but he didn't laugh angrily.

Sure enough, this voice was Ye Zhuo, who had seen it once before in the Blood Refining Realm, but now it sounded, he seemed to be very angry.

It just so happened that the attic was full of filth and reptiles, and he was cleaning up his troubles, so a master came to vent his anger.

"Hmph, also, you You'er, don't you love her deeply? Don't you want to be beaten to death to protect her? Tell you! Last night, she took the initiative to climb into my bed, and she couldn't get rid of her!"

You'er?

Shaking his head, the smile on Ye Lin's lips did not decrease, and he raised his hand to open the door.

Ye Zhuo in front of him was dressed in earthy yellow clothes, his eyes were round, and he was scolding. Behind him, there were four or five people scattered around.

"Yo ho, when you are really a turtle with a shrunken head, I didn't expect that when I heard You'er, I still couldn't help it!"

As soon as the door opened, Ye Zhuo's figure suddenly flashed, just in front of Ye Lin, and one hand was raised, intending to pat his cheek and sneer.

With a sweep of his eyes, Ye Lin understood Ye Zhuo's plan, and immediately had a smile on his face, and raised his hand to grab his wrist.

"Kala!"

Before Ye Zhuo could react, an extremely crisp sound of bones shattering had already sounded, and then there was a sharp pain in the wrist that was being caught.

The folding fan in his hand fell to the ground with a click.

Looking closely, the wrist bones of his hand had been crushed by Ye Linsheng, hanging down softly at an extremely weird angle, his fingers curled up, and there was no longer the slightest reaction!

"Keep your mouth clean. Otherwise......"

Ye Lin's black pupils narrowed slightly, looking at Ye Zhuo at this time, his aura was already filled with a strong killing intent, but the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more intense, like a mockery.

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