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Looking at the restless young ancestors, Lin Feng smiled slightly: "Before going to Yunfeng, this seat is going to go to a place first, and you can walk with you?"

"Oh? Lin Zongzhu has this Yaxing, and he is naturally willing to walk with him." Although the heart is in a hurry, the young ancestors at the moment have to temporarily put Murong’s awkward things aside and try their best to join Lin Feng.

Anyway, he has also informed the same door to take over his job and search for Murong.

The most worrying thing about the young ancestors at this moment is that Murong has already fallen into the hands of Lin Feng. If that is the case, he will follow Lin Feng and think of a solution.

Lin Feng smiled and said: "If this is the case, then you will be on the road." At the foot of his black dragon, he screamed and held up Lin Feng and Xiao Yu, and flew back into the air.

The young ancestors did not dare to stand up, no matter how docile and docile in front of Lin Feng, it is also the dragon family in the realm of the demon king, the strength is not in his youth.

The old man set up the blue fog and the side of the solution, but he would not fall behind. He was determined to look at what medicine Lin Feng went to sell.

Who knows that this road is going down, the younger ancestors feel that something is wrong, look at Lin Feng's whereabouts, the target is Xiao Yu's hometown, Wuzhou City.

Xiao Yu looked at the city on the horizon on the far side and recognized it. His heart was slightly hot and turned to look at Lin Feng: "Master?"

Lin Feng smiled faintly: "Actually, you have not returned to Wuzhou for three years since you entered the division."

There is a saying that is good, rich and not returning home, like Jinyi night walk.

Some people may think that this kind of thinking is shallow, but it is undeniable that the return of home to the home is very attractive for everyone who goes out to fight.

If there are people who care about it there, then the attraction is even greater.

Xiao Yu nodded gently and said: "** This plan is going to be completed after the completion of Yunfeng, and then return to Wuzhou to see it."

"There will be suspense in that battle?" Lin Feng smiled casually, and Xiao Yu laughed.

Jieyu flew over Wuzhou City, and suddenly the whole city was in a panic state. The pressure of a demon king level was undoubtedly huge. The whole city of Wuzhou was the highest city. The realm of Jin Dan.

A middle-aged man in a Chinese costume flew in the air, watching Lin Feng and Xiao Yu on the back of the dismissal, and bowed his hand. He tried to ask the surname: "But the master of the Xuanmen and the squatting face? The younger Li Yuncong, I am the master of Daqian Wuzhou City, and I welcome the seniors to come."

Lin Feng did not speak. Xiao Yu, who was beside him, jumped from the back of the solution and walked into the void. He came to Li Yuncong and held the boxing ceremony: "Xuanmen Tianzong ** Xiao Yu, Li Cheng is polite."

Li Yuncong looked at Xiao Yu, who was standing in the void, and nodded secretly: "This is the big ** Xiao Yu of the Lord of the Xuanmen. It is really the realm of the Jin Dan period. In the rumor, he can contend with Yuan Ying. I don’t know if it’s true or not?”

"I really didn't expect that a small Xiao family would have such a character." Li Yuncong secretly observed Xiao Yu, although he was the same as Jin Dan's early monk, but Xiao Yu faintly revealed the power, but let Li Yuncong secretly Shocked.

For Lin Feng to ignore himself, Li Yuncong did not dare to have any dissatisfaction. Instead, he took it for granted. Take a look at Xiao Yu, and then look at Lin Feng. Li Yuncong sighed in his heart: "This Xuanmen Tianzong suddenly rises, it is really unfathomable."

He turned and looked at the young ancestors. Although he didn't know, he could feel the horrible mana fluctuations. Then he saw the blue clouds at the foot of the ancestors. He had a guess: "But who is the streamer?" The old ancestor is coming?"

The young ancestors of the Qing Dynasty said faintly: "The old and the young, the Licheng master does not need to be polite."

Li Yuncong suddenly became stunned: "It turned out that the young ancestors came here."

Xiao Yu said at this time: "We are only going to the Uzhou City this time, and we will not stay too much. Licheng is not welcome."

Li Yuncong nodded and smiled and reached out and said: "So, there is not much harassment in the next, please." Can be the seat of the city, Li Yuncong naturally eyebrows transparent, no longer stay, leave.

Xiao Yu is a local native of Wuzhou. Naturally, he does not need him to do any kind of work like a guide.

Whether it is Lin Feng, or the ancestors of the Qing dynasty, the black dragons, and even Xiao Yu, swallowing and small points, whoever wants to level the Wuzhou city is not blocked by Li Yuncong. In this case, he still does not want more ** That is a bit of leisure.

"Fortunately, fortunately, the previous arrangements should be able to satisfy the people of Xuanmen Tianzong." Thinking of this, Li Yuncong couldn't help but wipe the sweat, thanking himself for executing the order of the Prince of Chongyun. .

Li Yuncong secretly thanked him. Xiao Yu looked at the Xiao family in front of him, but he was a little dazed. He looked at his neighbors and decided that he did not remember the address of his home.

It is really the Xiao family's big house in front of you. Compared with the past when he left, the scale of the exhibition has doubled.

Wall brick doors, courtyards and pavilions, all have been refurbished, and now in the process of expansion, there are less than half of the newly built small buildings, the location of the foundation should have belonged to the neighbors.

The entire Xiaojia Mansion was expanded and swallowed a lot of land nearby.

At the gate of the big house, there was already a group of people waiting there. It was the Xiao family who had been informed by Li Yuncong, and looked at Xiao Yu, who was close, everyone had a warm smile.

Xiao Yu secretly frowned, he smiled that smile, but at the moment it looks a stranger.

This evokes many of his distant but not very pleasant memories. In Xiao Yu’s impression, these smiles, he only saw before he was twelve years old.

At that time, he had not become a waste wood because of Yan Mingyue and swallowing, or was a famous young genius in the entire Wuzhou City and even in the southeast of the Daqin Dynasty.

It is a pity that since a big change at the age of twelve, Xiao Xiao’s practice of perfection has been reversing back to the air for a night, and instantly fell from the cloud to the bottom of the valley. The downward trajectory is not parabolic, but direct ** Falling body.

In Xiao Yu’s memory, from that time on, the smiles around him gradually disappeared, and most of the rest are sighing and pity, and even more, there is malicious ridicule.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan’s eyes are a little cold.

"There is no love for no reason, no hate for no reason." Lin Feng's indifferent voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Xiao's mind: "This time has been different, you are no longer the original, the eyes of others happen It is normal to change."

"But don't influence your own emotions because of the eyes of others."

Xiao Yu’s heart glimpsed a little, nodded: “Thanks to Master’s teachings, it’s before the **.”

At this time, he looked at the crowd again, and his mentality was much more peaceful, but he would not feel happy because of the smiles in front of everyone.

Xiao Yu’s face showed a sincere smile only when he was in contact with a majestic old man.

It was Xiao’s old patriarch, Xiao Yu’s pro-grandfather. After Xiao Yu’s parents passed away, Xiao Xiao’s self-cultivation was a retrogression of genius and became a waste of firewood.

Xiao Yu knows his grandfather, because he has always been concerned about him, and even with the pressure brought by many family members, but his grandfather never said anything, but has been silently supporting his grandson.

After Xiao Yuxiu retired, the old patriarch was a few warm colors in his life.

And Murong suddenly went to the door to retreat, the most hurtful face is the Xiao Lao patriarch, the marriage, this is his and the grandfather of Murong.

"Grandpa, I am back!" Xiao Yu came down and pushed Jinshan down to the jade pillar and fell in front of the Xiao Lao patriarch. After both parents passed away, except for Lin Feng, this is the only thing in the world that can let him do this gift. people.

Xiao Lao’s face did not have a bright smile on his face. Instead, he looked at Xiao Yu’s eyes with joylessness and comfort. He gently patted Xiao Yu’s shoulder and murmured: “Good. Child, good boy..."

Xiao Yu stood up and stood sideways and smiled at Lin Feng, who was smiling at the grandparents.

"Grandpa, this is my master!"

Xiao Lao’s patriarch was busy with the ceremony: “The little old man visited the Lord of the Xuanmen and thanked the Lord of the Xuanmen for the reinvention of the nephew!”

Lin Feng smiled slightly: "No need for more gifts, Master leads the door, practice in the individual, if the little scorpion can not be made, this seat can not make the block of decay into jade."

It’s just that he said that most people are humbly, and all the younger generations of Xiao’s family look at him and Xiao Yu’s mentor and disciples at the moment. They are all eager to see if they can be accepted by Lin Feng. Can fly to the sky.

Everyone saw the ceremony one by one, and Xiao Xiao, who couldn’t stand the surname, lightly pulled the sleeves of Xiao’s patriarch: "Grandpa, isn’t it?"

The entire Xiao family, the two people who are most stunned by Xiao Yu, are Xiao Lao’s patriarch and Xiao Zhener.

Xiao Lao’s sigh sighed: “You should know that it’s not really my Xiao family. More than a year ago, the real family came to pick her up. She has left Wuzhou City.”

Xiao Yu heard the words disappointing, and his face could not stop falling.

"This is what she left for you." Xiao Lao’s patted his grandson’s hand and took a kit to Xiao Yu: “I can’t bear to see you, I have always thought of staying in Wuzhou City. You, but there seems to be something unspeakable, you have to blame her."

Xiao Yu took over the kit and pinched it, feeling that there was a letter inside, and silently nodded.

Lin Feng looked at the Xiaojia Mansion, which was being expanded. He suddenly asked: "The chief of the Xiao family, the materials for your renovation of the old house are quite unusual?"

Xiao Lao’s patriarch feared Xiao’s family to leave a bad impression in Lin Feng’s mind, which affected Xiao Yu. He hurriedly explained: “Many materials are indeed rare, but they are all given by my great Qin Dynasty dynasty Chu Junyun, Xiaojia. I really can’t give in.”

Hearing this sentence, Lin Feng’s face did not move, but his mouth showed a light smile.

The young ancestors of Qing Dynasty were some accidents. They looked up and down the Xiao family's house and their faces showed a contemplative look. (To be continued.)