Looking at Lan Feng, who pushed the door and entered, a puzzled expression suddenly rose on his face, and he said to himself, "What's the matter, the door is not locked?" ”

As he spoke, his face suddenly became a little solemn, and then he raised his feet and stepped into the courtyard.

"Okay, Knife, tell me, what are you going to do?"

When Lan Feng saw the Styx walking in, he walked to the door, closed the door casually, and asked the Styx with a puzzled expression.

"Wait." Stygian didn't pay attention to Lan Feng's question, but instead stopped Lan Feng from continuing to ask in a low voice, and then waved his hand with a solemn face and made a quiet gesture.

"What's wrong with that?" Lan Feng looked at the movements of the Stygian's hand, his face was full of puzzlement, and then he shook his head, sighed, and said slowly with helplessness in his tone: "...... It hasn't changed...... It's still the same, mysterious and mysterious...... Turning faces is faster than flipping through a book......"

Stygian didn't pay attention to Lan Feng's complaints, he still looked around with a solemn face, slowly turning his head, concentrating with bated breath, as if he was looking for something.

Lan Feng looked at the Styx, and said in his heart that the nonsensical impulse of the Styx had come again, just waiting for the Styx to "finish going crazy...... At this time, he didn't say more, but walked to the stone bench in the courtyard and sat down alone.

“…… It's so boring," Lan Feng held his chin in one hand, rolled his eyes and looked at the sky, and put the other hand on the stone table casually, knocking from time to time, "I don't know what happened to Uncle Hong...... Still didn't come. ”

For Lan Feng, who has never left the Blood Flame Mansion since he was a child, it is a terrible thing to have no one around him, although he has been confined by the Flame Peak in the mansion, but he knows in his heart that everyone is around, and there is nothing to be afraid of...... But now it is really a situation where there is no one thousands of miles away from home, and Lan Feng, who is only a teenager, has more or less evoked the idea of homesickness in his heart after a short period of excitement.

Looking at one or two homing birds in the air, Lan Feng's expression was a little sluggish, holding his chin, and he couldn't help but think back to what happened to him in the Blood Flame Mansion......

After a while, the originally solemn face of the Ying Yan became softened, and he slowly walked towards the blue wind.

"Ahem, Blue Wind—"

The abrupt voice woke up the pensive Blue Wind.

"Huh?" Lan Feng was excited, and his thoughts flew back from the distant Blood Flame Mansion steeply, and then he rubbed his eyes, and looked at it intently, only to see that in front of him, a black-clothed Stygian was looking at him with an unkind expression.

"What, what," Lan Feng only felt embarrassed when he looked at the expression, and then smiled and said curtly, "You, you're done, knife?" ”

"Bah-ah, what do you mean I'm finished," Stygian's eyes widened, and he looked at Lan Feng with a slightly angry face, and said, "What are you talking about?" ”

"I ...... Oh, it doesn't mean anything else......" Lan Feng realized the mistake in his language, immediately waved his hand, smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly explained, "I'm just ......"

"Also, Lan Feng, what do you mean by 'turning your face faster than turning a book'?" Looking at Lan Feng, he couldn't help but feign anger, "Am I the moody one among them?" ”

"This ...... Of course...... Yes......" Lan Feng still smiled and hurriedly said, "Ah, no, it's not ......"

Watching Lan Feng change his mouth, he straightened up, coughed, and was about to say something, but he heard Lan Feng's muttering:

"You're a gloomy wood-faced man......"

Styx turned his head, his face full of anger, and looked at Blue Wind with a murderous look.

"Ahh Say it, say it, haha, haha. ”

“……”

"I've served you......" Shen Yan looked at the blue wind in front of him, sighed, then adjusted his mentality, smiled reluctantly, and said to Lan Feng: "Blue wind...... Aren't you very worried about your Uncle Hong and their affairs? That's what I'm talking about. ”

"yes, but what's the matter?" Lan Feng looked at the Styx suspiciously, and said puzzledly.

"I can reach your father." Stygian looked at Lan Feng and said with a serious face.

"You? Right now? Is it here? ”

Lan Feng looked at the serious expression of the underworld, knowing that he was not joking, but he still didn't believe it in his heart.

Stygian didn't pay attention to Lan Feng's questioning, but slowly raised his right arm to shoulder height, and then quickly opened his palm.

Then, in the palm of the Stygian's hand, an unknown blade with smooth lines appeared in the air out of thin air.

"With this, you can contact your father."

He withdrew his hand, causing the blade to float quietly between himself and Lan Feng, and then looked at Lan Feng, smiled faintly, and said confidently.

"Your weapon...... Lan Feng looked at the silver-gray blade in front of him suspiciously, and asked in disbelief, "Is it really possible?" ”

"You should believe him."

Suddenly, another voice rang out in the courtyard.

Between the two of them, a smooth blade was quietly suspended in the air, and the whole body was emitted with a dark gray light, and the surroundings seemed to be silent, "You should believe him." ”

The voices that did not belong to Lan Feng and the Stygian suddenly appeared in the courtyard, breaking the conversation between the two.

"Huh? What's going on? Anyone? ”

Lan Feng's face was slightly surprised when he heard the abrupt voice, and then he turned his head in confusion and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

"In the house." The underworld also turned his head, looked at the room where the two lived with a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice, "Who is it?" Come out! ”

"Hum—"

With a wave of his hand, the blade in the air immediately carried a gray light, flew in front of him, and floated quietly in front of him.

"Squeak-" A tooth-aching voice rang out, and the wooden door of the room slowly opened—and a young man in a light blue robe appeared in the doorway.

Looking at the young man in a light blue robe, Lan Feng couldn't help frowning slightly-the young man was about the same height as himself, but he was a little shorter, his facial features were upright but he looked ordinary, although he didn't look handsome, but it gave people a simple and simple feeling-however, the most important thing was that he hadn't seen this person, why did he appear in the room between himself and the underworld?

Before Lan Feng could ask, the young man had already taken two steps forward, first turned his head, looked at Lan Feng in a friendly manner, nodded, smiled slightly, and then turned his head in a little panic and looked in the direction of the underworld.

Looking at the side face of the young man, Lan Feng suddenly realized that his gaze seemed to be distorted in half—the pale blue figure was gradually blurred.

“…… Let's do it slowly...... I'm not a bad person. ”

(End of chapter)