He thinks that Fei Jie's incomprehensible reason is: "Didn't his father always care about his illegitimate son? Why would he send a teacher to him? If he was teaching to read, how could he engage such an old pervert to teach himself?"

Seeing that the other party knew Uncle Wuzhu, Fan Xian knew that it was not his turn to intervene in this matter, so he pretended to be stupid and sat on the bed.

After the adults explained everything clearly, Fan Xian took off the sheets on Teacher Fei Jie's body with his little arms, and then hid behind Wuzhu and giggled, playing the role of dementia.

It's a pity that a small hand was revealed today, and the two powerful people in front of them know that the mind of the four-year-old boy in front of him is not simple.

The sky was already slightly bright, and the sound of chickens crowing and people boiling water could be faintly heard in the distance.

Wuzhu led Fei Jie out of the door, but before leaving, Fan Xian's ears heard a cold sentence from Wuzhu: "When will I explain, why do you know who I am." ”

Fan Xian chuckled in his heart, he really didn't know how to explain, when he came to Lanzhou with Uncle Wuzhu four years ago, he was still a baby who was only a few months old. He thought about it again and again, but he couldn't find a good excuse, only to blame that he was frightened by the strange old man Fei Jie at that time.

The city began to wake up from its sleep, but there was no sign of the humble little grocery store opening.

In a dark room in the store, Gotake looked at Fei Jie coldly: "What do you mean by cripple?"

Although Fei Jie can be called a generation of people in some aspects, when he thinks of the cold-blooded viciousness of the blind young man in front of him, he can't help but feel a little worried, and replied: "The young master always has to grow up, and he will always face those things in Kyoto in the future, so if you prepare early, you can have more chances of winning in the future." ”

Wuzhu raised his head and "looked" at him.

Although he knew that the other party was blind, Fei Jie always felt that behind the black cloth there were two murderous essences staring at him, and he smiled and said, "If the five people have an opinion, I can go back to Kyoto immediately, and I believe that the adults will respect your opinion." ”

Wuzhu shook his head: "I want the cripple to let you come, it shouldn't be so simple." ”

"Not bad. Fei Jie thought that only this guy in front of him would dare to call the dean a cripple, he bent over and replied, "The lord has not found the box left by the young lady, and I am very worried that it will be found by those who have a heart, so I want to ask the five people for guidance." ”

"Don't look for it, Miss destroyed the box before she died. Wuzhu said expressionlessly.

Fei Jie nodded, turned to leave, and suddenly frowned again: "I always feel that the little young master is a little strange, the five majors, he is only four years old, you let him practice such a domineering true qigong method, aren't you afraid of accidents?"

"The strange thing is still to come, and his true qigong method is not taught by me. Wuzhu looked at this poison who was about to become the little master's teacher, and said lightly: "It's hard for you." ”

Fei Jie touched the wound on his head that was faintly painful, and always felt that there was some bad sign in this sentence, so he said goodbye with a wry smile.

When he was gone, the blind man Gotake entered a secret room in the grocery store, staring blankly at a dusty box in the corner, his eyes still covered with the black cloth, but it was obvious that he was thinking about something.

......

......

During the day, a strange gentleman came to Earl Beppu, and after handing over the name, he was personally received by the old lady, and somehow, he got the trust of the old lady and began to serve as the second gentleman of the young master of the Fan family.

The maids had already spread the word about this matter, and it was very strange how a guy with gauze wrapped in his head and looking like an old rascal was qualified to be the gentleman of his own lovely young master.

In the study, Fan Xian was beating Mr. Fei's back obediently and lovely, and knocked someone on the pillow last night, so he had to hurry up to please him.

"Teacher, you can't blame the students. He spoke in a milky voice, feeling quite disgusting in his heart, "You have a knife, the student is young, so he is impulsive." ”

Fei Jie thought to himself how to pry the door open without a knife, he was just going to secretly take a look at what this legendary illegitimate child looked like, who knew that the children were actually playing insomnia without sleeping in the middle of the night.

So this misunderstanding is inevitable, but there is still some pain in the back of the head, but unfortunately, we must find a way to recover this debt in the future.

"I thought the teacher would come and teach me quietly. ”

"Yes, in many legendary stories of the rivers and lakes, it is common for a young man who is alone in a small garden to meet a strange person who has learned amazing arts, and the people around him know nothing. ”

Fan Xian looked at Teacher Fei Jie bitterly and listened to him.

"But not everyone in this world is stupid, and you are not my daughter-in-law, and I don't like to climb the wall every day. Fei Jie's face was not very good, and he looked at the little boy in front of him, "So since you can have an identity, it's better to use this identity to teach you." ”

Fan Xian smiled, climbed on his lap and sat down: "Teacher, do you know my father?

Fei Jie's face was blue and red, knowing that the little guy in front of him was ruthless, and he was still playing naïve in front of him, and he had a feeling of powerlessness in his body, and when he heard the other party's question, he thought about it before replying: "Lord Earl is a friend of my boss, so he asked me to teach you, you should call me teacher in the future." ”

"Teacher, what are you going to teach me?"

Fei Jie smiled, and a strange light flashed in his slightly brown pupils: "I will only ...... Use poison, so I'm here to teach you how to kill people with poison and how not to be poisoned by others. ”

originally thought that this sentence could scare the child to cry, but Fei Jie immediately thought that the child in front of him was not an ordinary person, and his trick was probably useless.

Sure enough, Fan Xian's big eyes were full of excitement, and his long eyelashes blinked and looked particularly interested: "Then what are you waiting for? Do you want me to catch a few rabbits as test subjects? Rabbits are not good, so use toads?"

Fei Jie turned around stupidly, thinking to himself, is this little guy really only four years old?

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A few months later.

In the mass grave hill about ten miles away from the port of Shanzhou, in the slightly whitish eastern sky, the faint morning light is sprinkled in the dark cemetery, making this land appear more ghostly.

Fei Jie crossed his hands, stood outside the cemetery, looked at the little young master who was squatting in the grave, and his brows trembled slightly.

This time it was an excuse to travel, and asked the old lady of the Earl's Court for a few days off to take Fan Xian to the cemetery to dig up the corpse to learn the structure of the human body.

Although he knew that Young Master Fan Xian was very different from ordinary little boys, when Fei Jie saw that Fan Xian actually only took a while, he got used to the gloomy atmosphere in the cemetery, and he stabilized his mind so quickly, and began to dissect the corpses in the cemetery according to the relevant content he had learned in this month, and Fei Jie himself was very frightened.

He had always been a professional in dealing with these dead bodies, but he had never seen a four-year-old boy who could face the corpses so smoothly.

The grave was foul and foul, and a pretty, clean little boy wearing a large mask, his small hands dragging out of a half-decomposed corpse with his knotted intestines.

This scene is terrifying, terrifying, and Fan Xian feels that his second life is still miserable.