The Dragon from Hell

The second-floor hall is where the owner of the family lives. The meeting hall on the first floor is simple enough. I didn't expect the bedroom on the second floor to be very simple.

Walking all the way in, I basically didn't see any gorgeous decorations.

The floor is paved with translucent ice, with only simple screens, carpets and other decorations.

Except for the young man named Qin Liu outside the door, there were no other servants and maids along the way.

When the two entered the hall, Qin Feng looked up and saw the old man above and the guest sitting opposite him.

He immediately widened his eyes: "Wan You!"

Yes, the person sitting and playing chess with the old man in black was none other than Wan You in a red cassock.

When they heard the voice, the two people above turned their heads at the same time.

The old man looked to be in his sixties or seventies, and his actual age was unknown.

There were a lot of white hairs mixed in his black hair, but the other party didn't seem to care.

His clothes were similar to Le Zheng Yujing's, both were very simple coarse black clothes, but he wore shoes and socks, but they were also very simple cloth shoes.

The wrinkles on the old man's face could not conceal his aura, and the sense of oppression from the superior rushed towards him as he turned his head.

A pair of black and gray eyes fell on Qin Feng's face, so cold that it seemed that the wind and snow outside fell into his eyes.

And Wan You, who was sitting opposite him, had a completely opposite temperament to him. Just like when he first met in Wanfo Temple, he had a gentle smile on his lips when he saw Qin Feng come in.

"Donor Qin Feng, you are here?"

For a moment, a lot of information flooded into Qin Feng's mind, and he didn't know what was going on.

He tried to calm down and speculated on the situation in front of him.

Since the Wan You in front of him knew him, it meant that he was not the Wan You three thousand years ago, but the Wan You who met him in Wanfo Temple.

He knew before that Wanyou was trapped in Lilong's nightmare just like himself, but the difference between Wanyou and himself was that he had already existed three thousand years ago.

In other words, in this nightmare world, there is a very high possibility that there is a second Wanyou, that is, the Wanyou three thousand years ago.

But how could Wanyou appear here? And become the guest of Grandpa Le Zheng Yujing?

As if seeing the doubts in his heart, Wan You smiled: "Donor Qin, I know you have a lot of questions to ask me now, but no matter what, you have to come and sit down first, right?"

Le Zheng Yujing had already run to the old man in black at this time. Seeing that Qin Feng did not come over, he quickly waved at Qin Feng: "Brother Qin, come quickly!"

Qin Feng walked over and first looked at the old man in black, and bowed respectfully to him: "Junior Qin Feng, meet the senior, thank you for saving my life."

The old man in black did not respond to him immediately, but looked at his grandson beside him: "Did you tell him?"

"Grandpa, I..." Le Zheng Yujing was a little embarrassed. It was obvious that the old man did not explain this to him in this way.

"Master Le Zheng, actually..." Qin Feng saw this and wanted to stand up to help Le Zheng Yujing explain a few words.

But before he finished speaking, the old man in black waved his hand: "You don't need to explain for him, I know his character best."

After speaking, the old man looked at Qin Feng deeply: "I believe you should know it too."

Qin Feng understood immediately.

The old man in black knew Le Zheng Yujing. As his grandfather, he had watched him grow up since he was a child. How could he not know that Le Zheng Yujing couldn't hide anything in his heart?

Since he asked Le Zheng Yujing to take care of him personally, he had expected that Le Zheng Yujing would tell him everything that happened here.

He also guessed that he would let Le Zheng Yujing bring him to him, and he was waiting for him.

Qin Feng glanced at Wan You next to him: Maybe Wan You was also waiting for him.

Le Zheng Yujing stopped looking at him and refocused his attention on the chessboard with Wan You, and said casually: "Since you are here, sit down."

Le Zheng Yujing quickly winked at Qin Feng at this time, indicating that he should sit down with him.

After sitting down, there was no maid around to serve tea, but Le Zheng Yujing personally poured tea for Qin Feng.

He didn't care, but seemed very happy.

This was the first time he brought a friend to his home, and his grandfather didn't scold him.

Qin Feng waited patiently for the chess game between the two to end.

Although the chess played by these two people was also black and white, it was not Go. It looked like a chess game that belonged to this world.

More and more chess pieces were played, and the speed of the two people playing chess was getting faster and faster.

Soon, the chess game was over. Wan You placed the last piece and put one hand on his chest: "Amitabha, Le Zheng donor, thank you for letting me."

It seems that the winner is Wan You.

Le ZhengYa still had a black piece in his hand, but he had no chance to drop it.

"Okay." Le Zheng Ya put down the chess piece in his hand and looked up at Wan You in front of him: "It seems that after three thousand years, I am still not your opponent."

Wan You smiled slightly: "Mr. Le Zheng, you are too kind, but I was lucky and only won by half a piece."

The conversation between the two people sounded meaningless, but Qin Feng captured some important information.

Le Zheng Ya not only knew that Wan You in front of him came from three thousand years later, but also seemed to know that he was in a fantasy world now.

And it sounded like the two of them were old friends.

But Qin Feng was very curious. Since Le Zheng Ya knew that Wan You in front of him came from three thousand years later, did he know that Wan You after three thousand years had been possessed by a demon?

But before he could think clearly, Le Zhengma's attention had already shifted to him: "Just now you said I saved your life. Since you want to thank me, isn't it too easy to just say it?"

Qin Feng understood and immediately said: "Master Le Zheng, please tell me what you need me to do."

Le Zhengma seemed to appreciate Qin Feng's directness and intelligence, and did not beat around the bush: "Help me do two things, one is to offset the grace of saving your life this time, and the other thing is done, I will send you out."

Before Qin Feng could answer, Wan You beside him had already laughed: "Master Le Zheng, the deal you proposed seems a bit unfair. If the second thing is done, they can get out even if you don't do anything."

Qin Feng's eyes lit up when he heard that the second thing actually involved a way to get out.

However, Wan You was still bargaining for him: "Donor Le Zheng, you just lost. How about I ask you for something on behalf of Donor Qin in exchange for the second thing?"

Qin Feng didn't know what Wan You wanted to do, but he knew more about Yueyingtai than himself. He would not suffer any loss if he listened to what he said first.

It was just that he couldn't judge whether Wan You in front of him was good or bad.