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Pushing open the window with pieces of paper between the pieces of wood, Zhang Lei tiptoed slightly and saw a man in his fifties, pulling a small shield from the little girl's hand. Frowning slightly, he didn't summon the cloud flying machine, trying to mobilize his own energy, and with the free energy around him, he pushed himself out of the window, and slowly floated in front of the three people who were arguing.

Looking at the old woman who was protecting the little girl behind him, Zhang Lei slapped the man who was slowly retreating with the free energy in the air and slammed it into a wooden house next to him. The violent impact knocked the small wooden house, which was not very strong, out of a cave.

Slowly descended, Zhang Lei smiled slightly, and said to the little girl with bright eyes: "Little girl, it's okay." ”

"The little brother is really powerful, he knocked that guy away in one go, I'm fine, Eminem protected me, and I wasn't beaten. The little girl let go of the old woman's hand and jumped over with a happy face.

Gently rubbing this little girl who was about the same height as himself, Zhang Lei smiled silently and asked, "Who is that, how dare you rob your things." ”

The little girl's smiling face stiffened for a moment, then she lowered her head and whispered, "That's uncle." ”

"Your uncle, how could he rob you of something? Zhang Lei frowned and asked suspiciously.

The little girl turned her head to look at the man who had passed out in the hole in the wooden house, and said casually with a little resentment: "Grab it back and give it to his son." ”

"And what are you going to do with him?" glanced at the man in disgust, and turned to the little girl and asked.

Without waiting for the little girl to speak, the old woman next to her, who was trembling slightly from Zhang Lei's fright, suddenly stepped forward and knelt in front of the little girl, and said with a slight cry: "Girl, spare him, no matter what, he is also your father." ”

"Is he your father?" Zhang Lei asked with wide eyes and raised his voice.

The little girl pouted, nodded reluctantly, and then pulled up the old woman on the ground and said, "Get up, Eminem, I can still kill him." The old woman, who had been following the path, trembled slightly when she heard the word killing.

When Zhang Lei was having a headache about how to deal with this matter, the movement here seemed to have attracted the attention of people in the distance, and a few people came over to take a look, and then a clever person went to invite the patriarch over. The patriarch, who looked ten times older than Zhang Lei, looked at the people on the ground, saluted Zhang Lei respectfully, and then said with some shame: "The little old man is not strict, let the immortal chief see the joke, you can rest assured, the Jiang family will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation." ”

"Okay, you can do it yourself. Zhang Lei pursed his lips, turned around and floated back to the original room.

It's a good way to float, or at least it's a lot wider. Zhang Lei returned to the house and casually broke off the heel worm that stuck to his calf at some point. Sighing softly, Zhang Lei sat on the futon, supported his chin with one hand, and went through what had just happened in his head.

That guy should be the biological father of the little girl, but it seems that he gave this little girl to Jiang Yiming, but I don't know if it was before or after Jiang Yiming's death. Anyway, this little girl's life is not good now, it should be like this, Jiang Guangyuan wants to let himself take her as an apprentice.

There was a knock at the open door, Zhang Lei put down his hand supporting his head, raised his head and said, "Come in." ”

Jiang Guangyuan held a large wooden plate in both hands and walked in slowly, followed by the little girl with her eyes gurgling. Gently placed the wooden plate on the low table, and then lifted the wooden lid on it, and a greasy aroma of stewed meat came out, making the little girl next to her twitch her nose slightly.

"Sit down and eat together. Zhang Lei said with a slight smile.

Jiang Guangyuan pulled the little girl back a step, then bowed down and said, "The little girl is weak and weak, but she can't afford this beast meat, I hope the elders will forgive me." ”

"Then go down. Zhang Lei casually pressed down the heel worm who was about to step forward, and waved his hand a little boringly.

Jiang Guangyuan took out a fiery red irregular ball from his arms, put it on the low table in front of Zhang Lei and said, "This is the core of the Winged Fire Snake King, please put it away." ”

A childish roar sounded, and before everyone could react, the fart worm pounced, biting the core of the winged fire snake king in his mouth, and then swallowed it into his stomach with his head up. "Uh" burped with satisfaction, and the little thing came to Zhang Lei's feet with a staggering step, and then hugged Zhang Lei's calf with his front legs, and fell asleep.

Gently pushing this little thing, Zhang Lei raised his head with some concern and asked, "Is this thing poisonous?"

"Uh, this, I haven't heard of any kernels that are poisonous. Jiang Guangyuan replied with some uncertainty.

Scratching his head, Zhang Lei thought to himself that this little thing looked very good, and he shouldn't go to death. Relieved, he picked up a beast leg on the table, took a bite of it, and then looked at the two people who were still stunned there and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"I, I want to ask my little brother to go around the man. The little girl stepped forward slightly reluctantly and said.

Looking at Jiang Guangyuan, who was silent with his head bowed, Zhang Lei looked at the little girl and asked, "Why?"

"No, because of him, he hurt Eminem. The little girl pouted.

Waving his hand boringly, Zhang Lei said casually: "Okay, it's your own business anyway, you can do whatever you want." ”

"Hehe, thank you, little brother. Seeing Zhang Lei say this, the little girl said happily.

"Elder Xie understands. Jiang Guangyuan, who had been silent next to him, pulled the little girl, bowed down and said.

After a few bites, he gnawed the stew that didn't taste very good, and then pushed the rest of the stew to Jiang Guangyuan, Zhang Lei said with a sigh: "Take these together, don't bother me at night, I have to sleep well." ”

"Yes, Elder, no one will disturb you at night. Jiang Guangyuan raised his head and glanced at Zhang Lei quickly, then bowed over and picked up the wooden plate, took a few steps back, and then walked out with the little girl who had been turning back.

Looking at the door that was casually closed, Zhang Lei carried the heel worm that was tired of his calf and put it on the low table, and then floated up gently and slowly lay down on the wooden bed. He exhaled a long breath, closed his eyes, and another clearer perception appeared in Zhang Lei's mind. Consciousness swept over, and the free energy in the air jumped happily in front of Zhang Lei like an emotional creature, and quickly integrated into the space in the center of the eyebrows.

The Jiang clansmen, who were lighting bonfires and torches outside the house, felt that the breeze around them suddenly stopped, and then the sound of the wind sounded, and a whirlpool wind slowly formed in Zhang Lei's room.

PS. Thank you for your support, such as Da1, Xuexiangcun, Big Cucumber No. 2, Linshiku, CNN86 and all of you who I haven't seen. The answer to the emotional question of the protagonist can be found in the following chapters, and I hope you will read it patiently. Thank you for your comments.