Lin Xiaofeng, 29 years old, undergraduate literature major, unemployed vagrant, worked as a trainee teacher, entered a factory, set up a stall, went to the construction site, worked in decoration, but nothing was accomplished, at such an age still saving money but 4 figures, just paid the rent today, WeChat balance 11 fast 7, this is no longer making some money but really can't live, thinking about it, he walked towards the cold drink shop across the road with a cigarette in his mouth. The sound of the sudden braking was so harsh, Lin Xiaofeng flew out, the feeling of staying in the air made him forget the pain, the feeling of staying in the air was so mysterious, time seemed to stand still, just a few seconds but it was like a world away, rolling in the air, turning around, I really wanted to have a Thomas spin... As soon as I thought about it like this, I fell unconscious.

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The agarwood bed, the lilac curtain hangs quietly, and the thin cyan fur inlaid with gold thread covers the body. "Have you found out clearly, which side of the gangster did to Xiaofeng, my father and eldest sister are very powerful, and they also hold the power of one party, and the second brother is in charge of the whole domain businessman, and there are still people who disregard the majesty of my Lin family and brazenly make a move." A thin middle-aged man in a red robe and a frowning brow spoke.

"It's an evil cultivator hired by the barbarians in the north, your eldest sister has already gone to Beiliang to ask for the guilt, and the Jingshi has also sent three elders to protect the country to accompany him, hmph, if you don't give my Lin family an explanation, you will make his Beiliang chicken dog restless!" The old man with a long white beard sitting next to the bed said sharply, "Dare to hurt my grandson, don't you know that the old man and I are also a brave and ruthless person, and I will also arrest his junior in Beiliang to kill him in the future, and I will not be rude, he will hurt my grandson alone, how can I say that I have to hurt him ten or eight, hum!" The old man pulled off a few beards fiercely, rubbed them vigorously, as if he was still angry, kicked over the big man standing on the side, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Your nephews have all been injured, you have been clubbing for a long time, and you don't let out a fart?" ”

The big man got up, shook his sleeves, bowed down with embarrassment on his face and whispered: "Dad, I can't wait to go up and chop the thief twice, but I don't cultivate well, and my aura is insufficient. After speaking, he glanced at the middle-aged official next to him and slapped his eyes hard.

The middle-aged official understood, and hurriedly helped, "Dad, what the second brother said is yes, the Dream Pavilion will start every four years, Xiaofeng will be exactly 8 years old next year, and he will just reach the age of entering the dream, which coincides with the opening of the dream next year, and the opportunity cannot be missed in vain!" ”

"Hmph, something that doesn't come out, it's white and fat!" The old man was not happy, scratched the eyes of the strong man, and said to the third child: "Your eldest sister should come back tomorrow, you stay at home for two days and then return to the court, listen to your eldest sister's arrangements." ”

"Yes." The official bowed and replied.

"Ahh Lin Xingfeng suddenly got startled, and after speaking, he fell straight down, and the three of them were sweating on the side, the old man hurriedly held his grandson's wrist, and a stream of aura crossed in, and before the aura could run around his body, he disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, pity my grandson, there is no soul, there is no soul, I don't absorb the spirit, I don't even have my aura to run and disappear around my body, hey, I don't know where it hurts, is it uncomfortable?" The old man wept and shook his head. Lin Xingfeng's two uncles were also full of bitterness, Xiaofeng had no hope of spiritual cultivation, and the Lin family only hoped that he would spend his life in peace, who knew that he would meet such a villain...

In the evening, Lin Xingfeng's mother returned, and the family gathered in the old man's study.

Second uncle Lin Yuying was the first to speak: "Eldest sister, the thief has been investigated and killed." ”

After that, the three of them stared at Lin Xingfeng's mother.

"Zhang Qidong, the deputy prime minister of the Northern Barbarians, has a family of four hundred and seven people, kills four hundred and four people, and leaves three people to wait for Feng'er to wake up and let him personally feed Heiya to relieve his hatred." The woman said to herself, picked up the tea and took a sip, "Has Feng'er ever woken up?" I was instilled with aura all over his body, Feng'er was just frightened and fainted, and then he crossed the aura to calm his mind and nourish his soul, and he should wake up today. His inquiring eyes swept over the two younger brothers, and when they saw that the two younger brothers frowned and were silent, they looked at their father.

The old man pulled his beard and sighed: "My grandson's life is miserable, and he screams and falls asleep again. The woman chuckled and said, "It's okay, it's okay to suffer from this, and it's not a good thing to take care of yourself more carefully in the future." ”

The strong man hurriedly got up and asked, "Eldest sister, why does this old thief want to harm Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng has been to Beiliang before." The woman frowned when she heard this, and the second uncle also frowned and bowed his head, not daring to look at his brother, let alone looking up at the old man, sitting on the chair, looking at his nose and nose.

"Rebel! You brute, that old thief wants to kill my grandson, I will kill his whole family, no matter what reason he is, even if the truth is great, my Lin family will not follow! You useless thing, you can't practice, how can you succeed with your mind full of cranky thoughts! "The old man got up and smashed the wooden chair behind the strong man with one palm, and the aura controlled the fire, although the strong man fell to the ground, he was not hurt in the slightest." Hurry up and bring your belongings into Beijing, ask the elders of the court to prepare some elixirs to calm the nerves and nourish the soul, and do your duty as an uncle with your dirty silver, get out! ”

The big man sat on the ground, the palm and buttocks of broken wood slag hurt, the wooden chairs in this study are all taken from the 100,000 mountains in the southeast, which are carved by the roots of hundred-year-old trees, ordinary swords are difficult to hurt, and the old man is very angry and his palm is broken. The big man trembled and said: "But Xiaofeng hasn't woken up yet, can I wait until I see Xiaofeng wake up and then go?" ”

"Get out! Roll now, roll overnight! The old man was furious, his white robe rolled, if it weren't for his son, he really wanted to slap him half to death.

The woman got up and helped the strong man up, and said softly: "If you want to go, you can go, Feng'er is safe and sound, there are those pills are nothing more than icing on the cake, you do things properly, go and return quickly." ”

The strong man drooped his head, rubbed his buttocks, and muttered out the door.

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The three of them ate the refreshments offered by the slave maid, and the clear and beautiful voice surrounded the study: "I killed the assassin that day, and it was okay to check Feng'er, so I searched the soul assassin and found that it was the deputy prime minister of the Northern Barbarians, so I destroyed the thief's soul, and searched the soul of the black bear, and found that Feng'er and his party were going to Qingyuanzhuang to fight dogs." Qingyuanzhuang is still far away from the city, although Feng'er loves to play but does not like to travel far, it turned out to be a slave at home for a moment and said that Zhuangzi has a dogfight, not only a dogfight, but also a wolf, a tiger, and sometimes the fun of besieging monsters, Feng'er likes this, so he took everyone to go, so he suffered this disaster. ”

"After I took Feng'er back, I forcibly searched for the slave's soul, it turned out that the evil cultivator deliberately revealed it to him, thinking that the slave didn't know the reason and wanted to please Feng'er, so I told Feng'er, and sure enough, I was happy to get Feng'er's reward of 10 pieces of silver. This cult cultivator has some brains. The slave left his life to Feng'er to deal with himself, and I will go to see Feng'er first. After the woman finished speaking, she stood up and saluted and took her leave.

The bright moon hung high, the summer insects were not as good as the autumn insects, they were too noisy, and the woman's aura spread, wrapping the entire room, and suddenly the room fell into a quiet and peaceful place.

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