The next morning, Old Song walked out of the room with a refreshing look, but saw two young men with dark circles sitting on the sofa.

The old man looked at the two of them with a suspicion: "What's going on with you two little guys?"

With great mental power and perception ability, Lao Song felt very sensitively that these two little guys seemed to be in a very low mood.

"Are you okay? Are you scared?" The old man directly ordered the artificial intelligence to make some breakfast, then sat opposite the two of them and looked at them.

Bai Muye shook his head and said, "It's nothing big, just a friend has left."

"Hey, just leave, you're leaving, you're not coming back. Is this different from dying a cat in a neighbor's house?" Old Song looked puzzled.

Bai Muye rolled his eyes in anger and said seriously: "There are still some."

"Youth feelings, hey, like a poem and a painting." Old Song waved his hand, "Life is inevitable, separation is also a reason for separation. Don't you think people will get tired of being together?"

"I don't think so." Lin Zijin murmured from the side, "I won't get tired of it..."

Old Song curled his lips: "That's because you are still young! When you reach the age of your master, you will understand everything! Oh, by the way, Xiaolin, since you follow Xiaobai to call me Master, you can't let you call me for nothing. I'll take you to see someone later. At that time, you can worship her as your teacher."

Lin Zijin was slightly stunned, then his big, moist eyes blinked and nodded happily: "Okay!"

After breakfast, Bai Muye and Lin Zijin finally recovered a little. Even though they still felt uncomfortable, they understood one thing since childhood - your discomfort is always your own and it has nothing to do with others. Don't tell others about their grievances at will, because others don't care about your grievances. Even if they care, they can't replace them.

Lao Song didn't think too much about it. Children are always sad and sad, and it will be better after that age.

Like him, he is used to seeing the joys and sorrows of life and death in the world.

Just like the grandmaster who just fell in the battle a few days ago, everyone is also good friends and friends who often drink together.

But if it is gone, it will be gone, and there is no chance to say a word of farewell.

Are you sad? Of course you are sad!

But isn't life going to continue?

Maybe this happens again next time, the person who died in battle will be him, a quasi-god-level talisman master.

Life is impermanent. Even the powerful people who could predict the future in ancient times, where is today?

Lao Song and two young men drove a speed car older than Bai Muye's oldest car, slowly flew from the flying big end to the flying big end.

I came to a single-family villa with a total area of ​​more than 2,000 square meters and landed slowly.

The car door here had just opened, and before they could get out, a sword energy suddenly slashed from the villa with the door open.

The old man seemed to be ready, and with a wave of his hand, even Bai Muye didn't see how he made the talisman, and a light curtain blocked him.

"Hey hey, you old guy, it's too much! I specially sent you a peerless genius here, you just treat me like this? I was so angry early in the morning. Haven't I been menopause for many years? Why haven't I learned to be peaceful yet?"

"You immortal, don't you want to live?" A crisp and beautiful voice like an oriole came from it.

boom!

Another sword energy, like a dazzling light, instantly shot towards the old man's defensive talisman light curtain.

With a puff, he passed through the defensive light curtain and shot straight into the old man's eyebrows.

Bang!

A light curtain lit up in front of Lao Song again.

The sword energy was blocked by this light curtain.

Old Song looked heartbroken and said angrily: "You waste two talismans early in the morning. Your sword energy is worthless, right?"

"Yes!" With this voice, a beautiful figure walked out from it.

Bai Muye and Lin Zijin both twitched.

The beautiful woman in front of me who is so beautiful... is called the old guy?

Look at Lao Song, with his chaotic white hair and unkempt appearance. He was wearing a T-shirt that was not worn but definitely not new, big shorts, flip-flops... Tsk, if the clothes were buried a little more, then his face was a little more miserable, and he could be a beggar squatting on the street.

The woman saw Bai Muye and Lin Zijin beside him at first sight, and her face turned slightly red, and she said angrily to Lao Song: "Why don't you say there are guests?"

Lao Song: "I said it!"

"Bah! I clearly want to see me look ugly!" The woman glared at Old Song fiercely, then immediately changed into a smile like spring breeze, and said to Bai Muye and Lin Zijin: "Hello you guys!"

"Uh... Hello, teacher." Bai Muye hesitated for a moment, and did not dare to be naughty. He wanted to call his wife, for fear of being mixed with doubles.

At first glance, these were two powerful people with bad tempers. He couldn't beat one, let alone two.

Lin Zijin greeted the woman with a well-behaved look: "Hello teacher!"

"Hey, so behave, come on, come on, have you had breakfast?" The woman ignored Lao Song and greeted Bai Muye and Lin Zijin with a smile.

"I've eaten it." Lin Zijin said.

"Ha, Is it something I eat at this old man's house? The things made by his robot are also eaten by humans?" The woman sneered and said, "I just made breakfast and made it by myself, come and try it!"

"I'm lucky!" Old Song smiled, and walked inside without caring about the woman's unhappy eyes.

There is an affair!

Bai Muye thought to himself.

After coming in, the woman quickly brought out a few plates of breakfast from the kitchen.

The breakfast is very exquisitely made, like a craft.

Old Song was not polite either. He sat there, reached out and grabbed a small snack, threw it into his mouth, smashed it, and said pickyly: "Why does it feel that it is not as delicious as before?"

"Some food is good!" The woman said fiercely: "There is no image at all, and it is not embarrassing!"

Old Song smiled and said, "One of these two is my apprentice and the other is my apprentice's wife. Master and apprentice are like father and son. Will they think I am embarrassed?"

"Advisor?Advisor's wife?" The woman walked over and sat opposite Lao Song, then looked at Bai Muye and Lin Zijin carefully and said, "Why do I think these two children are a bit familiar?"

Old Song said: "You are still the same as you are a silly homegirl, and you never read the news?"

"You're the one who dies! I'm happy to be a home, what's wrong?" The woman glared at Lao Song, "What's the news to read? There's no meaning at all. Is it fun to practice swords?"

Hey!

Bai Muye:!!!

He suddenly felt like he had found a soulmate!

Yes, what's the point of news? Is there any talisman drawing fun?

When the woman saw Bai Muye's expression, she suddenly became happy: "Look at you, this unreasonable child agrees with me, right?"

Old Song curled his lips, then said to Bai Muye and Lin Zijin: "I will introduce you to you two, Fang Qing, a grandmaster-level spirit warrior, with a spiritual power of 9,000 or seven..."

"It's nine thousand seven hundred and twenty-three." The woman corrected.

I'll go!

Both Bai Muye and Lin Zijin were a little shocked.

The spiritual power is worth 9,723?

Wouldn't that be about to rush into the divine realm?

Another quasi-god-level spirit warrior who is flying?

Old Song looked at Bai Muye and Lin Zijin: "Don't be so shocked, she wants to break through the god level, it's too early!"

"Bah, it seems like you will become a god tomorrow." Fang Qing rolled her eyes and said, "I am like this Lao Budian, both of whom are Feida professors. However, I almost don't teach much on weekdays and never bring students. But since I can bring this Lao Budian here in person, I must have some ability. It should be this girl? Come on, introduce yourself to my sister."

Ahem...

Lin Zijin was glad that he didn't drink water just now, otherwise he would have to choke.

elder sister?

Those days of fear that were dominated by Lin Caiwei's great witch came to my eyes instantly.

Are these older beauties all this in this style?

Be straightforward, self-living, and living simply, and then... shameless!

"Well, sister, hello..." Lin Zijin showed a sweet smile, looking very well-behaved: "My name is Lin Zijin, I am fifteen years old this year, and I am currently at the peak of the eighth level..."

"Level 8 peak?" Fang Qing looked at Lin Zijin: "Fifteen years old? Haven't used treasures to improve?"

"Not yet." Lin Zijin said.

"Hey, are all children so serious nowadays? He is the young wife of someone else at the age of fifteen?" Fang Qing seemed to have thought of this.

Lin Zijin looked shy: "Yeah! Kiss."

Bai Muye: "..." OK, just do whatever you say.

"It's so good!" Fang Qing said with a smile, then glanced at Bai Muye: "Where are you? Let me introduce myself to my sister."

Old Song rolled his eyes aside. The dead home girl is so shameless!

Bai Muye said: "Hello sister, my name is Bai Muye. I am eighteen years old this year, and I am a talisman master."

"Where is the mental power? How much mental power?" Fang Qing asked afterwards.

Bai Muye thought for a while and said, "I just passed the Grandmaster."
To be continued...