The king was stunned in his heart, looked at the young man vigilantly, and asked, "Who is my brother waiting for?"

"An old man!" The young man glanced at the king deeply, his expression moved, and he said with a smile: "I see that my senior brother has been staying here for a long time, is he waiting for someone like me? Can you tell me his name, let's wait together?"

The king is also a smart person, he rolled his eyes, suddenly laughed, pointed to the direction that Lin Yu left just now, and said: "I am indeed waiting for someone, but he has just come out, I don't know why, this kid actually said that I was ashamed to sleep, it really made me angry!"

"Oh, that's right!" the young man shook his head in disappointment, and continued to look in the direction of the door of the Treasure Pavilion, saying no more. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The king touched his chin and thought for a long time, suddenly stretched out his hand, and said kindly: "My name is the king, and knowing each other is also fate, can you tell me the name, brother, let's make friends!"

The young man glanced at the king deeply, hesitated for a long time, shook his head and said, "I don't like to make friends, I'm sorry!" After speaking, he got up and moved his position, and squatted down again.

The king's smile froze, he retracted his outstretched hand, squinted at the young man, and said to himself in his heart: "Could it be that there are people trapped here besides Senior Brother Lan Feng?" ”

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble and protect Lan Feng's safety, the king pretended to be disappointed and walked to the path where Lin Yu had just left, and disappeared into the night without a hurry.

The young man stared at the place where the king had left for a long time, then turned his gaze and looked in the direction of the gate of the Treasure Pavilion again.

In the Treasure Pavilion, Lan Feng was walking around the "utility room" at this time, frowning at the pile of sundries inside, embarrassed to choose.

"This looks more homely, to choose or not to choose?" He bent down to pick up a broom on the ground, shook his head and said to himself: "If this thing is taken out at the Treasure Hunt Conference, it will definitely be used as a logistics staff to clean the test table, and suddenly say that this broom is used to participate in the Treasure Hunt Conference, it will be laughed at by people! No, you have to choose something a little more normal!"

He swept his eyes around, picked up something like a shovel from the crumbling and dusty wooden shelf, took a closer look, and hurriedly put it back in its place, disgusted: "This is unacceptable, I'm not a chef, can't it be time to perform stir-fried aura for everyone at the Treasure Hunt Conference, oh, no, this is terrible!"

In this way, in this so-called "utility room", there is a crackling sound from time to time.

"What is this, how does it look like a pair of pants?"

"Hey, isn't this the scissor I used to cut ham sausages in my previous life?

"Alas, forget it, taking this thing to participate in the Treasure Hunt Conference may ruin my reputation as Lan Feng I!"

"This looks pretty good, let me think about how I'm going to play when the time comes!Well, with a big iron pot on my back and my black thorn ball in my hand, oh, no, no, no, no, this image is so weird, isn't it the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?"

"God, why are others so smooth, but my path to cultivating immortals is so unfortunate, it's just a small magic weapon, can't it be normal......?"

......

Lan Feng's heart had completely collapsed, but he still had to take something out. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally made a decision.

"Anyway, on the day of the Treasure Hunting Conference, I was going to sneak away in the middle of the venue, there were so many people from all walks of life in the venue, I was ranked so low, I guess when it was my turn, I would have been gone for a long time, what kind of face do I care?

He swept his gaze around, quickly walked to the wooden frame, picked up a small umbrella that was not very attractive against the corner, shook off the thick layer of dust on it, laughed and pushed the door and walked out.

The casual Lan Feng didn't notice that when the dust was flying, the small umbrella in his hand quickly crossed a white light, and the moment the white light disappeared, a small word "wind" appeared on the umbrella.

Quietly outside the Treasure Pavilion, the last group of disciples also slowly walked out of the door, and after saying goodbye, they left quickly.

The young man in the corner frowned slightly at this time, stood up, walked to the door of the Treasure Pavilion, and looked inside.

At this moment, Li Le walked out of the door barefoot, saw the young man, was stunned at first, glanced at his storage bag, and said with a smile: "You have chosen a magic weapon, and you are still staying here, is there anything wrong?"

The young disciple bit his lip, muttered a little, and said, "Brother Li, have all the disciples come out?"

Li Le frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "Yes, it's all out, do you have anything else?"

The young man was a little surprised, then came back to his senses, bowed respectfully, glanced into the door again, and left with a sigh.

The moment he turned around, the door behind him slammed shut.

"I obviously didn't see him come out, could it be that someone else could disappear out of thin air? But Li Le shouldn't lie to me, that person should have left through another exit! Alas, I almost knew who he was, what a pity!" The young disciple shook his head, looked back at the Treasure Pavilion again unwillingly, turned around and left along the path.

It was late at night, and only the "whooshing" sound of the wind blowing the leaves could be heard, Li Le was meditating on the futon in the attic, and suddenly his expression moved, and he opened his eyes.