Shiraki Muye: "I don't really want to know."

Sun Heng: “…”

"It's not a good thing to know too many other people's secrets."

Sun Heng ignored the cautious little brat and said to himself: "My name is Sun Heng. He was once the major general of the special forces of the 7th Legion of the Empire, a grandmaster-level spirit warrior, with a spiritual power of 2,645."

"Thirteen years ago, my team encountered a gods in an ancient ruin. After a great battle, the 136 elites I led were killed 83 people, seriously injured and disabled 25 people, and the remaining 28 people were all left with secret injuries."

"Including my fire poison, it was also left behind in that battle."

Looking at the man in front of him who seemed young but was actually no longer young, Bai Muye suddenly felt awe-inspiring.

This Mr. Sun was actually a general before?

Grandmaster?

Damn it was alive!

Can the great masters who roam the world look like this?

etc……

Bai Muye looked shocked because he suddenly remembered something.

The Seventh Legion, isn’t that the most mysterious legion in the empire in the legend?

It is said that all the soldiers in it are imperial elites.

His injuries were actually left behind by the battle with the gods?

Although this is Sun Heng’s pain, in Bai Muye’s view, this is also his supreme glory!

"Is that god-sect dead?" Bai Muye couldn't help asking.

"I sacrificed so many brothers, guess?" Sun Heng looked at Bai Muye and smiled, but his smile was filled with a faint murderous aura of a golden sword and an iron horse.

"Didn't it mean that the gods left on our side are all hiding in the dimensional space? Why did they appear in ancient ruins?" Bai Muye asked again.

"Ancient ruins are another civilization ruins before human civilization appeared in this world. The ancient talisman technique and various martial arts skills of spiritual warriors all originated from that kind of place. Therefore, it is not just us humans who are interested in it."

Sun Heng looked at Bai Muye: "The reason why I am honest with you is just to make you understand that even if I don't investigate you, someone else will investigate you."

Bai Muye nodded, indicating that he understood.

Actually, I don't understand very well.

No matter how many things the old man told him, he was still only a seventeen-year-old boy with little experience.

But he didn't think it was necessary to keep up with this matter.

After all, the main purpose of his coming here is to make money!

There are only four people in the dinner, including Sun Heng, Sun Yuelin, Bai Muye and Yao Qian.

The manager Sun Rui left after arranging everything.

"Xiaobai, do you want to have a drink?" Sun Heng looked at his daughter with a little dissatisfaction and only poured half a glass of wine for himself. He shook his head helplessly, and then invited Bai Muye to drink with him.

"I can't drink, just give me some water." Bai Muye refused with a smile.

"How can a man not drink?" Sun Heng seemed in a good mood and said with a smile.

"Dad, he is still a child! Don't teach him badly." Sun Yuelin glared at her father, then took out a bottle of water for Bai Muye from the refrigerator.

Bai Muye smiled and thanked.

Yao Qian, who was beside him, glanced at the bottle of water in Bai Muye's hand, and couldn't help but be shocked.

That is a very expensive water on the market, at least a few hundred yuan per bottle!

It's almost the same price as the wine Mr. Sun drank!

He once said things like "What's the use of being good-looking? It can't be eaten as a meal." Now, thinking about it now, it's really childish.

It looks good and can be eaten as a meal.

Sun Heng looked at it with a smile, but he didn't insist on drinking for Bai Muye. He liked this child very much.

It’s one thing to be able to treat him, the key is that this child likes him!

He is well-behaved and beautiful, cautious and full of justice, much better than his incompetent son!

After work, I don’t go home, so I don’t know where I went.

The key is that even if you go around, you can’t even send out a grandchild, which makes people disappointed.

It’s better for a daughter, I know I feel sorry for my dad!

Unfortunately, this child is a little younger, even if he is seven or eight years older...

Although the child's identity is a bit mysterious, it does not prevent him from believing that Bai Muye has nothing to do with the gods and hostile forces.

Bai Muye didn't understand what it was about investigating Bai Muye's identity, and he didn't say in depth, there was no need.

His identity and security level are extremely high in the entire empire.

Anyone who appears by his side must undergo strict inspection to prevent it from being detrimental to him.

So even if he doesn't check the information about Bai Muye, others will check it.

Once he finds out what he knows so far, it is likely to cause great trouble and trouble to Bai Muye!

How could an orphan adopted in Baihua City be involved with two people with extremely high security levels?

What are the identities of those two people? What do they want to do?

Is it that Bai Muye, the adopted orphan himself, has problems?

But with Sun Heng, everything was suppressed.

Judging from his years of experience, this is a very good child, smart but simple.

The dimensional space appears, and when the crisis comes, you can take the initiative to help the city guards kill the black ghost!

Although I took some black ghost blood, it was just the instinct of a talisman master.

Apart from that, there was no high-profile performance at all.

What a good kid!

That's enough.

If it is mysterious or not, let him go.

During the meal, the guests and guests were having fun, especially Sun Yuelin, who smiled happily, but her eyes were slightly red.

It’s great to have a dad!

Bai Muye is very envious.

After dinner, Yao Qian was invited to the guest room to rest. Sun Yuelin took Bai Muye to Sun Heng's study.

This former general's study was also very simple. There were a lot of old books placed in a row of bookshelfs. At first glance, he had read them many times.

The wooden desk is also a little old, obviously it is a bit old.

Bai Muye sat on the wooden sofa and watched Sun Yuelin making tea there with her technique...slightly awkward.

The old man is a master of tea ceremony. Bai Muye also learned a half-baked trick, with average techniques, but his vision is still there. It can be seen that this young lady is definitely the kind of person who is not touching the spring water on weekdays.

"My disease can be cured, right?" Sun Heng stared at his daughter's big unhappy eyes, lit a cigar, took a beautiful mouthful, leaned against the chair and asked.

"It can be cured, but it requires a lot of materials. I don't have those materials at hand, so you have to prepare them yourself. I can make talismans in your house." Bai Muye said.

"You give me the materials you need, and I will arrange for someone to do it. In addition, it doesn't matter where to make the talisman!" Sun Heng said.

This child speaks very sincerely and makes people feel comfortable.

Sun Yuelin also had this feeling and did not mention letting Bai Muye be a star.

The talisman master who can cure her father's illness, even if he only has twenty points of mental power in his life, his future achievements will be limitless.

Once his mental power grows, he will never be short of money by relying on this medical skill.

He is so handsome, even if he doesn't become a star, his reputation will never be worse than that of a star in the future, right?

The idea that I originally wanted to find an opportunity to attack Bai Muye was completely gone at this moment.

But if he had the opportunity, he would have the idea of ​​helping him get some treasures that could improve his mental power.

Bai Muye then asked Sun Yuelin to come with paper and pen, and in the most primitive way, he neatly wrote down the materials needed to refine talismans for Sun Heng.

"Good words!" Sun Heng praised.

"Hey, this word... is as handsome as a person!" Sun Yuelin couldn't help but exclaim.

In today's era, even talisman masters are mostly just very good at painting. It is rare for people who can write such beautiful fonts with pens.

"You will live here tonight. Let Linlin take you to school tomorrow. She will pick you up when school is over." Sun Heng said.

"Okay." Bai Muye did not refuse. His car was scrapped and he had no money on him. Someone was in charge of it for the time being, so he was quite happy.

After taking Bai Muye to the room to rest, Sun Yuelin returned to the study and saw her father sitting there in a daze. Even if she came in, she couldn't attract her father's attention.
To be continued...