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It was a calm afternoon, the sky was dark, and the low-hanging lead-colored clouds seemed to be plucked out of their hands, and the rolling lead-colored clouds were churning, like dragons rushing into the sky, running back and forth in the dome. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info All experienced people know that this will be the prelude to a heavy snowfall.

When the wind rises, the clouds move in all directions, and when the wind breathes, the lead-colored clouds gradually turn into the white of the fish's belly, and perhaps a vast white snow will fall tonight.

People who haven't had lunch can only simply eat a bowl of tofu and some delicately cut braised pig's trotters, and the lady of the Xiao family seems to know that there are guests in the dilapidated courtyard in the depths of this cloth alley, so she sent some pig's trotters. There was no wine, only a few green onions floating on the white flower tofu flower. No one talked, no one quarreled, only occasionally the little guy who was mischievous at any time stared at a pair of childish clear eyes from time to time, looking at the strange four.

A blue shirt and a sword, a tall and thin man and his palms that are more delicate and slender than a woman, a fat Taoist priest and a robe are covered with oil stains, and a fat boy with red cheeks swallowing in pain. From time to time, there were bursts of snoring, which broke the silence of the courtyard, but the old man tilted his head, and was not afraid of the biting cold wind, so he lay on the broken chair and fell asleep.

The stupid man with angry eyes stood behind the blue-shirted young man, and he licked his lips unsatisfactorily, and looked at the delicate slices of meat in the small plate. But he still didn't move, and occasionally showed a sincere smile to the little girl who secretly pulled the hem of his clothes. But when he smiled, he was stunned, for the little girl saw him smile, and at once she sprang out like a rabbit, leaving him standing with blank eyes.

There were so many strange people in Buyi Alley at once, but the residents in Buyi Alley did not make any movement, except for the two charming women who silently sent braised pig's trotters and tofu flowers into this courtyard, they had not seen anyone appear in this courtyard. This feeling is like a pebble thrown into the sea, and although it stirs up a small wave, it still sinks into silence.

In the calm afternoon, there was no wave, and the fat Taoist priest and the tall and thin thirteen ancestors also lost their interest in quarreling. What is the inextricable deep hatred between them, Ye Yinfeng didn't ask, it's not that he doesn't care, it's just that he feels that although these two people are sarcastic about each other with their mouths, they are actually an inexplicable and wonderful friendship. This kind of friendship may seem unusual, but it is actually reasonable.

When Li Xiaoyao heard the inexplicable bet between Thirteen and Ye Yinfeng, he couldn't help laughing, and the flesh shook with a smile on his chubby face.

"Hahaha, just you, you still want to take advantage of my junior brother, that is, if this Taoist master wants to take advantage of him, he has to use his strength to eat milk" Li Xiaoyao said with a smile out of breath.

There was a trace of grief in the eyes of the thirteenth, I really didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, and the blue-shirted young man was actually the junior brother of the dead fat Taoist. He couldn't wait to step forward and strangle the fat Taoist who was smiling and his eyes were rolling up, this dead fat Taoist priest, he was obscene and unbearable, and he was inexplicably won this bet by his junior brother. Alas, God has to help this group of bull-nosed Taoist priests, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Ye Yinfeng's heart was like a fugue, and he didn't pay any attention to Li Xiaoyao, who was smiling proudly, and the tall and thin man with a dejected look on his face, he casually sat on a neat earthen wall in Xiaodong, which had been piled up hard, regardless of the mud and dust on his clothes. And the sturdy little boy who was bowed down was not annoyed, and raised his head with a smile on his face.

"These four guys, I'm going to take them, do you have any opinions?" Thirteen said with a rare face, he didn't look at the fat Taoist priest with a fat face shaking around, but turned his gaze to Ye Yinfeng, who was looking at the gray sky in a daze. The fat Taoist priest saw that the tall and thin man had changed the topic, and he felt bored, so he sat leisurely on the stone mill, and there was a dead grass in his mouth that he didn't know where it came from.

"Give me a reason" Ye Yinfeng also learned from the fat Taoist, and picked up a dry grass that he tore off casually in his mouth, the grass was dry and boring, and it was very tasteless to chew in his mouth.

"These four little guys are good seedlings, and they can become big tools if they are cultivated." Thirteen replied nonchalantly.

"Cut, just you, still cultivate, what have you cultivated yourself, a killer is not like a killer, a god stick is not like a god stick, and a rich man is not like a rich man. These four little guys have already been booked, if you don't believe it, you can ask my junior brother" Li Xiaoyao teased confidently, shooting a disdainful look from his eyes, and the fat boy next to him couldn't find his own place at all, he couldn't stand, he couldn't sit, he couldn't talk, he couldn't interject in the conversation, he might stand behind the fat Taoist. At least this fat Taoist priest has a relationship with him, as for the blue-shirted young man, he is already sorry for him, and he also sees a faint anger in the other party's eyes, so he can't go to Ye Yinfeng.

"Why can't I, these four little tutors must be better than you, a bull-nosed Taoist, what's wrong with the killers, I want to train them to be the peerless killing gods of the Assassin General", Thirteen Yi heard the sarcasm of the fat Taoist, and immediately jumped up, and couldn't help muttering loudly.

Ye Yinfeng glanced at the four small ones who were playing by themselves, to be honest, he didn't know how to arrange these four small ones in his heart, and there was a dying dog. Since they met, it means that they are destined, and it is impossible for him to let them go, otherwise, the fate of the five of them will be even more miserable and desolate.

"Yes, but it is up to them to decide, if they don't want to, no one can force it", Ye Yinfeng was silent for a while, he still decided to ask the four little ones' opinions. He didn't want these four little guys to have any regrets, of course he hoped that these four little guys would have a better home. They are all in the wind and rain, and they have no place to live, and after they leave here, someone must take care of them. And this extraordinary strength of Mr. Thirteen is the best candidate, to be a killer, maybe not a very bad thing.

The fate of the east, west, north and south was decided in this way, and I don't know what Mr. Thirteen said when he pulled the four children into the house, and when the four children came out, they were all elated, and their faces were flying, rippling with a kind of childlike innocence that had never been before. Maybe this tall and thin Mr. Thirteen is the best candidate, and maybe in less than ten years, there will be four more peerless killing gods in the killer world of the rivers and lakes.

At this moment, Thirteen is in a very good mood, and he has forgotten all about the failure of abducting that silly big man. At present, although the four are not outstanding, they are also difficult to find, as long as they are carefully chiseled, they will definitely become the most gorgeous and brilliant jade, Mr. Thirteen has this confidence.

At the end, Ye Yinfeng took out a black iron plate from his arms, and threw it directly to the tall and thin thirteen without looking at it. Thirteen didn't pay attention to the iron plate at first, but when he saw the floating handwriting on the iron plate and the pattern of a sharp sword that was about to soar into the sky, his eyes suddenly showed a look of astonishment. Although he and Ye Yinfeng just made a bet with interest, he still took this bet seriously, and at this moment, this iron card gave him great help. In order to break through the solid iron and bronze fortress, it is necessary to attack from the inside in order to achieve great success.

After putting away the iron card, Thirteen showed a solemn gaze in his eyes, and he looked at the weak blue-shirted young man again, and found that the other party's expression was fixed, and he couldn't see any waves at all. His heart was as strong as he could imagine, and as soon as he threw the token of the 'Piercing Heaven Alliance' in this way, he threw it out without any emotional fluctuations. This young man, he can't see through it, and he can't figure it out, he is just a random game like a bet, but he can't imagine that it has brought many changes to his life.

Next is this silly big man, Ye Yinfeng's eyes are melodious, he really can't see that this stupid big man is taller and stronger than ordinary people, and there is a terrifying blood mark on his face like a ghost claw, he really can't see that the other party has any uniqueness. Of course, after he fought each other, he realized that the other party's copper-skinned and iron-like body gave him a headache for a while, and he couldn't see what kind of exercises this stupid big man was cultivating, and he could achieve such a miraculous effect.

Fat Taoist Li Xiaoyao's gaze also stopped at the stupid big man, and then his gaze met Ye Yinfeng's gaze, and everything was silent. Although they have only known each other for less than a month, in many cases the seemingly playful and impermanent fat Taoist priest has taken some small advantages, but it is just some harmless fun. Besides, the fat Taoist rescued Ye Yinfeng three times and twice, although he would shout and shout afterwards and waste how many elixirs he had, but Ye Yinfeng knew that this nominal senior brother was sincere to him.

"I can't see where he came from" Li Xiaoyao shook his head and said, at this moment they had a chance to talk, no more words, a look, the fat Taoist knew the doubts in Ye Yinfeng's heart.

And the fat boy in brocade clothes and jade robes had a chance to step forward, originally as a prince, in addition to being full of wealth and nobility, he should also have the pampered arrogance of Ling Ran and the unique majesty of the royal heir. But the sixth son on the dragon's chair is a special one. is full of cowardice, as well as Jiangnan Wenzi's scholarly spirit of sadness and sadness, these are all reflected in him, which makes people feel weird.

"I'm sorry" Li Congjia still mustered up the courage to apologize to Ye Yinfeng, he didn't dare to look at the other party's eyes, his immature fat face was swollen red, and his hands were holding the corners of his clothes helplessly.

"His Royal Highness the King of the County is polite, it's okay" Ye Yinfeng replied in a calm tone, his faint voice was like his faint mood at the moment, it was fake to say that he was not worried. But what can he do, the fat boy-like young man on the opposite side is the sixth son of the current emperor, Li Congjia, the king of Anding County.

Li Xiaoyao sighed, he knew that he had done everything he had to do, for the sake of this fat nephew, he could take great pains, but the other party was like Adou who couldn't help him, so he couldn't say anything. Except for the six nephews who are similar to themselves in size, the others are as strong as a ginseng tree. Especially the one in the East Palace, who is full of anger, blatantly pulls a gang together, and how many ministers and generals in the court and the military generals are all caged by him in the palm of his hand, and even some outlaws on the rivers and lakes are not refused, and they are as strong as the sky.

The cruel palace dispute, not to mention the feudal land, is to protect itself, you also have to have your own power, look at this fat little sixth son, what will he do besides vassal Feng Ya chanting poetry and songs. Could it be that he always wants some literati and scholars who make a big name to seek fame and reputation to give him advice, or to ensure his personal safety? Thinking of these, Li Xiaoyao inevitably felt a faint sadness in his heart, in addition to the old man surnamed Dugu, what kind of decent master did this little fat man have, last time in Jiangzhou City, he was even more interested in letting him get acquainted with Haotian Sect Sanyi, but he turned a deaf ear, alas, let him go.

Li Xiaoyao's idle and crane-like temperament, let him do this, it is really difficult for him, his high-ranking imperial brother is obviously sitting firmly on the dragon chair, where does he care about their intrigues and gangs. Fortunately, the royal brother didn't have much dislike for the chubby sixth brother, but he liked it very much. If it weren't for this, how could he make the determined East Palace so jealous, and even sent a killer to chase and kill all the way.

Li Congjia saw that the other party's eyes were calm and indifferent, and his heart darkened, knowing that he had lost the best opportunity. Originally, he and the other party met in Jiangzhou, and he and his little emperor uncle were the same brothers, as long as he was so careful, this promising Taoist disciple would become his powerful arm, but everything did not return to the past, and there was no regret medicine in this world.

Even though he sighed in his heart, he still bowed to Ye Yinfeng, he couldn't afford it for a long time, maybe he didn't give up, maybe he should still do his last piece of etiquette.

Suddenly, a pair of powerful hands lifted him up, and when he looked up, it was those star-like bright eyes, from the other party's eyes, he saw a glimmer of hope like stars, and then burned more and more. Slightly retracted, he knew that this was not the time for him to say more, so he had to owe himself, retreat, and stand aside.