In the Mill auction hall, people come and go, and the flow of people keeps coming in and out, so it's not lively.

However, Fang Yan did not enter the auction room, but walked straight to another door on the side.

The two men in black standing at the door glanced at him, and didn't say anything more with great interest.

A familiar living room, an old man who is not a stranger.

The old man sat in the center of the living room, bowing his head to write something, and when he heard someone coming in, he didn't raise his head and said, "What does the guest officer want to sell?" ”

Fang Yan stood two feet away from him, looking at him with a smile on his face.

The old man wrote for a moment, as if sensing something was wrong, and raised his head in some confusion.

"Click!"

When he saw the face full of smiles, his hand shook slightly, and the pen he wrote was broken violently.

"Mi Lao, long time no see!" Fang Yan said softly.

Mi Lao looked stunned, his eyes were full of disbelief, and after a while, he came back to his senses slightly, slowly got up, and then slowly walked to Fang Yan's side.

"Little brother, is it really you?" Mi Lao stared at him for a long time, and just when Ziling was a little impatient, he finally spoke, his tone full of shock.

Fang Yan nodded and said with a smile: "Mi Lao, it's me." ”

"You're really back." Mi Lao shook his head with some sighs, as if he still hadn't recovered from the great shock.

This kind of shock was even stronger than when he heard that Fang Yan escaped from Qingyun Peak and from the hands of Lingqing Palace.

Although the huge movement of the dialect at the beginning was shocking, it was after all a matter of many years. Although Mi Xinrou had already greeted him two days ago and said that he was still alive, he was still shocked to see him again.

You know, when he heard that Fang Yan was forced into the valley of death, he also felt a pity in his heart, and like everyone else in the world, he thought that he could no longer live.

"I'm back." Fang Yan nodded slightly.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." Mi Lao looked at the dialect and muttered softly.

"Mi Lao, is Miss Mi here?"

"Miss arrived two days ago, little brother, please come inside." Mi Lao took a deep breath and motioned for him to walk inside, but his eyes looked at the little girl behind him without a trace, and his heart was a little surprised.

Naturally, though, he wouldn't ask something so intriguingly.

Fang Yan nodded, and walked inside.

As soon as he entered the back room, a woman in a red dress caught his eye.

The woman in the red dress sat on the wooden chair, quietly looking at something, and a tight red dress undoubtedly revealed her wonderful figure, so that Fang Yan couldn't help but look at it twice.

"Mi Lao, what's wrong?" As if hearing footsteps, Mi Xinrou asked softly. The beautiful sound is very pleasant.

"Miss Mi." A soft voice rang out in the room.

Mi Xinrou's body stiffened slightly, and the movement of turning the account book in her hand stopped. After a moment, she slowly looked up at the face she hadn't seen in years.

The two looked at each other silently, and neither spoke.

Fang Yan smiled, and Mi Xinrou looked sluggish.

"Long time no see!"

"Long time no see!"

After a while, the two of them said the same sentence at the same time, and then, they smiled.

"Childe, please be seated." Mi Xinrou pointed to the position on the side, and then looked at Ziling curiously and asked, "Who is this little sister?" ”

"Her name is Ziling, and she is my friend." The dialect explained simply, "But you don't have to pay attention to her, just let her take care of herself." ”

"It turned out to be Ziling's sister, Ziling's sister, you are free." Mi Xinrou smiled, naturally it was impossible to really ignore her. Although her strength is not very strong, she can also see the strength of the other party.

"Childe, I really didn't expect that we would have a chance to meet again." Mi Xinrou looked at him with a sigh on her face, looking at her like this, she was obviously surprised that Fang Yan could come back alive.

"I didn't expect that in just two or three years, Childe's strength has changed so much. It seems that Childe's entry into the Valley of Death is really a blessing in disguise. ”

Fang Yan looked bitter and sighed: "If you knew what happened to me in the past two years, I'm afraid you wouldn't think so." You only see my superficial scenery, but you don't see the suffering I have suffered in the past two years. ”

Mi Xinrou blinked a pair of big eyes and looked at him quietly, as if she wanted to see through what had happened to him in the past two years.

When she heard the news from her subordinates, she immediately thought of dialects, and no one would ask her to meet in Cloud City except dialects.

No one knew how shocked she was at the time, and what shocked her even more was another news from the next person.

Fang Yan has already advanced to the strength of the soul return realm, and it is still in the middle stage!

She remembered that when Fang Yan was forced into the Valley of Death, it seemed that he was only in the middle of the Soul Condensation Realm. Who would have thought that two or three years later, he would return again, and his strength would rise so fast, if it was terrifying.

Therefore, after hearing the news, she did not hesitate at all, and immediately set off towards Yuncheng.

"Are you really being driven into Death Valley?" After a few moments, she asked the question she was most curious about.

Fang Yan nodded and said: "The original situation gave me no choice, if I didn't enter Death Valley, no matter who it fell into, I am afraid that I would not have a way to live, and entering Death Valley was my only choice at that time." ”

"It's a miracle that you came out alive."

"I think so too." Fang Yan had palpitations, "If I had a choice, I would never want to enter that place again in my life, Death Valley, it's really terrifying." ”

"You just came out of Death Valley?"

Fang Yan smiled bitterly and did not speak, as if he had acquiesced.

Mi Xinrou smiled slightly, didn't continue the topic, and asked, "Childe, you should be looking for me to inquire about some news." ”

The dialect nodded, not denying it.

"I need news, I need news from Qingyun Peak and Lingqing Palace, I can't think of anyone else who can tell me this news except you."

"You trust me so much?" Mi Xinrou looked at him with a charming face and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will leak the news of your return?" ”

"The power of the Yimi family is not at all." Fang Yan shook his head with a smile and said, "If you really wanted to harm me, you wouldn't have given me that token in the first place." ”

Mi Xinrou showed a knowing smile and said, "Say, what news do you want to know." ”

"Are Qingyun Peak and Lingqing Palace still inquiring about my news?" The dialect asked, "What were their respective attitudes after I entered the valley of death?" ”