At the same time, outside the house, a middle-aged man in his thirties was drinking with the same wine gourd.

The middle-aged man stood leaning against the wall, and his facial features were very similar to the stupid and light man in the house.

Then, the middle-aged man raised a wine gourd to the sky and took a sip of the wine happily.

This man's expression was pleasant and calm, like the idle clouds in the sky.

A ray of light hit the front of the room, but the middle-aged man seemed to be integrated with the shadow and was not shining at all.

In the room, the little girl stared at the man who had finished drinking, and her beautiful eyes were bent into crescent moons:

"Dad is no longer in pain. In the past, when my father drank, he always scolded people. It hurts so much that he called his mother's name. I have never seen her..."

The young man was still stunned, holding on to the rusty wine gourd.

"This is me, Liu Liu, Liu'er. There is also a grandmother at home, called Cai Po. Grandma is very powerful. Daddy, have you remembered it?"

The old man who returned home saw someone talking to his granddaughter.

That was his own son, the son who had been missing for a month and was at least ten years younger when he came back.

She suddenly realized what she had forgotten.

The old cabbage woman's face turned pale at first, then glared at the man who was still holding the wine gourd: "Liu Ming, go back to the house!"

The young man named Liu Ming looked up at the cafeteria, then looked at Liu'er who was pointing at the photo and talking seriously.

"Grandma, you're back!" Liu'er threw herself into the cai Po's arms, "Dad had drunk wine, his eyes were not red, and he didn't scold anyone."

"Good baby!" The cabbage hugged Liu'er tightly, and then his face changed drastically, "Where are you drinking?"

"It was given by another father, and he taught me how to practice martial arts, this way..." After a while, the little girl Liu Liu giggled.

Looking at the little girl's innocent smile, the caiwoman's eyes turned red: "God... God..."

At the same time, in Jinfeng Academy, Ye Tianzheng threw a bunch of objects aside.

The welfare and treatment of the prefecture are really nothing to say.

All kinds of practice objects are available.

In addition, the cafeteria is not only free but also has a great taste.

Every time he came to the Taoist temple, Ye Tian would come to have a meal habitually.

After lunch in the cafeteria, he brought the fishbone sword to the school classroom.

This classroom is ridiculously large, and it is as big as two hills.

There is a podium in front of the classroom.

In the end, there is a small ring and a high platform in the back row, and there are even two training rooms.

Then he saw a young man with a tall and long arms, as if he was upright ape, walked in.

Ye Tian's eyes lit up and noticed the familiar token on the other party's shoulder: "Yeah, Fan Peng has become a Shadow Guard, it's not bad."

"Just a candidate, it's not like that." Fan Peng smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. "You are not bad, I heard that you defeated Lujia alone, and your strength has increased very quickly. It's worthy of being you."

While speaking, he adjusted the white shadow guard order on his shoulder and placed it in the most conspicuous place.

"Of course, your boss will always be your boss." Ye Tian drew out the fishbone sword without any modesty at all.

As soon as the sword light appeared, several classmates around who were watching the fun immediately felt something.

They noticed the situation here immediately.

"Fan Peng, you have become a shadow guard."

"Wow, is this a fishbone sword?"

"I heard that this is a Taoist soldier that can be brought by the official shadow guard."

Fan Peng also looked at the Fishbone Sword with envy: "Can you use such a good sword?"

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Tian pulled a sword flower: "Do you know what this is?"

Someone who knows it and muttered: "Isn't this Huifeng Sword Technique, and it has no lethality."

"So, you are poor and weak. The seemingly simple Huifeng sword technique also has a bloody side. Look forward to it!"

After the words came, Ye Tian instantly drew his sword and waved it without using his spiritual energy. He simply relied on the power of subtraction and immediately cut off a corner of the table.

In order to restrain this group of young monks, everything in Jinfeng Academy is specially customized.

The table is thick and the wood is the hardest.

Unless the monk uses spiritual energy to take all his strength, he will not be able to destroy these tables and chairs in an instant.

All the onlookers had some vision.

Naturally, I know that this sword is indeed very powerful.

The whistle, the applause, and the hymn sounded.

"Awesome, worthy of being a genius!"

"I admire you! I admire you!"

"A genius of swordsmanship, awesome!"

"One more!"

Ye Tian was completely proud:

"It's not me who plays it. With this sword technique, everyone in the institute is a hot topic. I can knock down and beat you all with one sword... Well... except Qi Lingzhu."

"I can do this!"

The tip of the sword trembled, and the sword light surrounded a circle of an exquisite doll.

In an instant, the doll lost a little finger on the right hand.

The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet.

How about it? Are you shocked by my exquisite swordsmanship?

Ye Tian, ​​who stood with a sword, looked proud.

"That's An An?"

"It's An An, Qi Ling Jewelry's treasure, his own daughter."

"An An!!" Qi Lingzhu in the crowd seemed to have sensed something and suddenly turned his head.

Looking at the woman doll who became the successor of the Nine-Fingered God Beggar, her beautiful little face suddenly became cloudy: "Your grandma's legs, Ye Tian, ​​stop me!"

"The fool just stopped." Ye Tian ran faster when he heard the "Hedong lion roar" behind him.

After returning to his residence, Ye Tian took a short rest.

Then, he patted his face and sat at the table again.

Looking at the table of things, Ye Tian fell into deep thought.

These miscellaneous items from Sun Ruonan can be said to be the only clue to finding the deceased.

With his current status as a reserve shadow guard, he has no way to directly intervene in this case.

Even if he uses Lingyan Pavilion's relationship, he can't do it, so he can only think about it himself.

Why did this guy kidnap those scumbags?

Where did those people go again?

Still alive?

Half a day later, Ye Tian was still clueless and couldn't help feeling a little upset.

At least a month has passed since that incident, if it is not faster...

Soon, he shook his head and forced himself to sit down at the table again.

What did I neglect?

In front of the table, Lin Feng once again checked the small items.

Especially perfume, book and a shell wind chime.

Perfume is poisonous.

This is a biological toxin that is difficult to buy on the market. It is probably Sun Ruonan exchanged it for the black market.

Books are useless.

At that time, Ye Tian thought of code words and notes in film and television, and usually used books he often read as his password.

As a result, he was really blinded.

Unfortunately, this book has nothing to do with the code diary, and there is nothing shameful in the blank space.

Wind chimes...

Seeing the wind chime with a string of shells hanging, Ye Tian was stunned.
To be continued...