The afternoon sun reached the top, and the sun shone on the two men and two women, adding a bit of spirit to the handsome men and beautiful women.

Ma Yu successfully detoxified and settled a dispute between the government and the people, and he was in a good mood.

Han Xiangtian saw Ma Yu with an unconcealed smile on his face, and the gloom in his heart was swept away.

"As long as Brother Yu is happy, anything is fine." Unconsciously, Han Xiangtian's mood has fluctuated with the fluctuation of Ma Yu's mood, rising from the former brotherhood to a subtle new feeling.

Wan Huanxi touched his empty belly and said listlessly: "Your business is done, can you take care of me, I'm almost hungry." ”

Although Wan Huanxi was arrogant and ruthless to her subordinates, she was just a stubborn girl, and she herself was kind-hearted.

After some tossing and turning in the Void Realm, the mustard between several people was lifted.

Ma Yu waved his hand: "Go home for dinner!" ”

Han Xiangtian's heart fluttered, and the word home touched a certain heartstring in his heart.

I don't know what happened to my father......

Not long after, the four of them talked and laughed and returned to Xiao Teng's house.

Before entering the hospital, Wan Huanxi rushed forward with an arrow step, regardless of the image, looking up to the sky and sniffing: "It's so fragrant, it's the smell of meat!" ”

In the past two days, I have been sleeping in the open air, and I have never eaten hot food, and Wan Huanxi, who is a daughter, is hungry and thirsty, and just wants to eat a bowl of broth.

A large pot with a lid has been set up in the courtyard, a stone table has been arranged on the side, four small round stools, and bowls, chopsticks and side dishes have been placed on the table, it seems that Xiao Teng has been waiting for a long time.

Wan Huanxi lifted the lid of the pot regardless of the image, and couldn't help but scoop up the thick soup and swallow it: "It's so delicious!" It's better than what my five-star chef makes, so I decided to hire Uncle Xiao to be a chef at my house! ”

Han Xiangtian has a black line, this girl is really too rich, and she wants to spend money to buy people at every turn.

Ma Yu tilted his head to look for it, and saw Xiao Teng standing motionless in front of the stove in the kitchen, and he beckoned: "Uncle Xiao, I've been busy for a long time, come and eat together." ”

Xiao Teng's body moved slightly, and he moved his body slowly.

Wan Huanxi didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, served a bowl of stew, and squatted in front of the cauldron to gobble it regardless of the image.

Han Xiangtian shook his head lightly and served soup for Ma Yu and Xu Rouer.

No one noticed that Xiao Teng didn't say a word from beginning to end, his back to everyone, and he was holding the Han Jiamo sword in his arms!

After days of running, Ma Yu and others were really tired.

Ma Yu picked up the largest piece of meat in the bowl and put it into Han Xiangtian's saucer, "Xiangtian, you have been tired with me these days, and I respect you for this piece of meat." ”

Han Xiangtian took out the wine jug, found an empty bowl and poured it: "We are not children, how can we respect meat to express our feelings, how about one person drink a bowl of wine first?" ”

Ma Yu hesitated: "I'm afraid that I will drink too much and delay the trip......"

Han Xiangtian said: "Just one bowl, half of each of us." ”

After speaking, Han Xiangtian drained half a bowl of rice wine in one gulp, and his face instantly turned red.

Ma Yu picked up the bowl, smelled the fragrant rice wine, and drank it unceremoniously, "It's so spicy!"

Seeing each other's embarrassment, the faces of the two teenagers were full of relaxed smiles that had not been seen for a long time.

Xu was infected by Wan Huanxi's wolfing voice, Ma Yu took a sip of the broth, and it was really fragrant.

Han Xiangtian also ate the piece of meat, and the tiredness of running around for days was suddenly swept away.

Xu Rouer chewed the stew in small bites, her face full of happiness.

The world is long, and the four of them are as comfortable as a picnic.

After eating half a bowl of stew, Ma Yu suddenly remembered that Xiao Teng had not yet entered the table, and raised his voice: "Uncle Xiao, why can't you come over, don't be busy, these meals are enough." ”

Xiao Teng turned his head slowly, his face was bloodless, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was evil.

Ma Yu got up suddenly and was about to step forward: "Uncle Xiao, what's wrong with you?" ”

Han Xiangtian turned around and saw Xiao Teng's appearance, this familiar symptom was exactly the same as those evil villagers in Lutoupo!

An ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart, Han Xiangtian looked at the water tank, and sure enough, only Tianyu and the flute of the sea were left, and the ink sword was gone.

Secretly scolding himself for being careless, Han Xiangtian has already determined that the initiator must be what the sword spirit wants to do.

"His mind is controlled, just like the people of Lutoupo." Han Xiangtian spit out this sentence with difficulty.

Ma Yu immediately gritted his teeth with hatred, it must have been the guy who framed him behind his back, and he actually harmed the innocent, which was really hateful.

"Uncle Xiao, cheer up, wake up!" Seeing Xiao Teng stumbling towards him, Ma Yu wanted to wake him up.

Han Xiangtian picked up the flute of the sea and touched the mechanism.

The flute of the sea suddenly lengthened, and its sharp blades poked out from both ends again, and its new owner prepared to meet the enemy.

"He's not Xiao Teng anymore, let me deal with him!" Han Xiangtian was in the forefront, he didn't want to embarrass Ma Yu.

"Don't blame me, Uncle Xiao." Han Xiangtian's eyes suddenly cold, becoming a puppet of the sword spirit means that the soul has been manipulated, and it is impossible to become his own person again.

Xiao Teng moved slowly, and slowly raised the ink sword in his hand, obviously struggling.

Han Xiangtian sneered in his heart, the sword spirit was really hungry, and he wanted to use it if he found a beginner-level martial artist at the human level.

Even if he is himself, he can't control the ink sword, let alone a weaker martial artist.

Well, let me finish it all.

Han Xiangtian's mind had already been decided, and when he took another step forward, the qi of the dantian suddenly raised.

He exerted his strength with both hands and took the initiative to attack Xiao Teng.

Xiao Teng clumsily raised his ink sword to attack, this was clearly a battle with a clear outcome at a glance......

For a moment, Han Xiangtian's heart was full of disdain for the sword spirit's behavior.

But the moment the sea blade collided with the ink sword, Han Xiangtian understood that he was wrong.

His hand suddenly lost its strength, and the Sea Blade in his hand was actually shot out by Xiao Teng's seemingly clumsy attack.

And Han Xiangtian himself, his body suddenly became as rigid as petrification, and he was directly kicked to the wall by Xiao Teng's seemingly slow kick.

"To the sky!" Ma Yu didn't know why, he just wanted to rush over to help, but suddenly the soles of his feet went soft, and the whole person fell to his knees.

In the next second, Xiao Teng, who slowly walked in front of Ma Yu, slowly raised the ink sword, his eyes were full of holes, and poked the ink sword into Ma Yu's chest!

Ma Yu wanted to summon the savior of the Acacia Bird, but he was like a fish in his throat, and he lost his voice.

It's over, the boat capsized in the gutter, this time it's dead!

A huge black shadow suddenly burst out and knocked down Xiao Teng fiercely at a time of crisis.

It's Blackie!