The system takes me to fly

Not long after Xu Yi waited in the side hall at room temperature, someone came over respectfully and said that the master wanted to see him.

　Walking along the Qingshi Road, it is obviously deep winter, but there are many blooming flowers along the way.However, after taking a closer look, I found that those flowers were gradually decaying. Among them, a pot of flowers that had completely decayed was taken away by a servant and thrown away, and another servant brought a new flower pot, which stood tall and tall Blooming bright flowers.

　In the main hall, wearing an ancient costume with complicated patterns, the old man looked at Xu Yi who entered the door nonchalantly.

　Xu Yi also looked back at the old man indifferently. His first impression of the old man was not very good. He was worried about the safety of Yan Lao and the others. Coupled with the injury of Xiao Jiang and the others, Xu Yi was very concerned about the people in this house. , from top to bottom are not happy.

　"Young people, when you have no strength, you should pay attention to restraining your emotions."

　It's not for nothing that people grow old and mature. The old man preached in a high-profile manner. In his position, he can see through Xu Yi's suppressed negative emotions at a glance, and speak the truth from the experience of people who have been there.

　"I don't know what advice the old man has." Xu Yi was neither sad nor happy, and his attitude was not considered rude, it could only be said to be disrespectful.

For an amiable old man, Xu Yi would respect each other, but this old man who met for the first time, Xu Yi didn't think that the other party had anything worthy of his respect.

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes."

　The old man put down the teacup in his hand, and lowered his opinion of the young man in front of him. Faced with such an occasion, the person who knows the current affairs is the first choice.

　Losing interest in the conversation, the old man turned his head and ordered the big butler who was waiting at the side: "Take him down."

　"Yes, master." The head butler knew the ability of the master and had an unusual respect for the old man, so he bowed to answer the order.

　"Mr. Xu, please follow me."

　Exuding air-conditioning all over his body, Xu Yi glanced at the martial arts master beside the old man, and didn't want to say anything more, turned around and left following the footsteps of the butler.

　"Without the education of the family, living in an ordinary family in childhood and not being able to get the training of the big family, after all, I still lost some grace."

　The old man took another sip from his teacup. The Martial Dao tea in his hand was the top quality among the top grades. Naturally, the poison was even more severe.

　The identity of the old man is the first member of the Zhou clan of the six major clans, and he belongs to the same clan as Chief Zhou of the Law Enforcement Team.

　In the room, Zhou Zhanghe, who had always been invisible, suggested: "Third Elder, why don't I give that boy to-"

　He also pointed at the throat, Zhou Changhe was very confident, as long as he made a move, he would be able to kill that kid who was disrespectful to the third elder with one blow.

　"What kind of talk is it like to fight and kill?"

　The third elder, named Zhou Fusheng, was also a martial artist who could injure people with a single word of disagreement in the early years, but now he is cultivating his health, tending flowers and trees every day, and his personality is calmer.

　"But, that brat is too rude!" Zhou Changhe felt unwilling, and just now he wanted to do something directly, but was stopped by the eyes of the third elder.

Later, when he saw Xu Yi being rude to the third elder, he almost couldn't hold back his temper and directly taught him a lesson.

　"Okay, you can go find a sparring partner, as long as you don't cripple him."

　The third elder dismissed Zhou Zhanghe, who was impatient, and asked him to find a sparring partner for a match.

　The training partners are casual warriors recruited from all over the country by the subordinates of the three elders. As long as they are willing to stay in Zhou's house as "sandbags", there will be natural talents and treasures, wealth and beauties.

　In this way, even if people in Zhou's house were often beaten and disabled, there were still some warriors who were willing to come in and bet on an uncertain future.

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　After meeting the old man, Xu Yi was arranged by the housekeeper to stay in a guest courtyard. At the same time, Xiao Jiang, Da Jiang, and Xiao Qian were also sent over.

After Xu Yi checked them carefully, he only found a few not-so-obvious wounds. It seems that Secretary Zhu used medicine to deal with Xiao Jiang and the others.

Day two.

"Brother Xu."

Xiao Jiang was spinning around in the room, and when he was about to faint, he was grabbed by Da Jiang.Ignoring his elder brother's claws, Xiao Jiang jumped in front of Xu Yi and grabbed his arm, expressing his worries.

"My brother, did you agree to the other party's excessive request, and you told me?"

　"No, stop thinking about it."

　Xu Yi told the truth, this was the third time he answered Xiao Jiang's words, but this guy still had an expression of disbelief, brother Xu, that you must not be telling the truth.

　Facing the enemy's calm and composed expression, he couldn't help but sigh: "Dajiang, come and persuade him."

　Da Jiang looked at Xu Yi silently, but did not persuade his younger brother. Obviously, his idea was the same as Xiao Jiang's. Xu Yi must have agreed to some request, so he saved them.

　"..."

　His head hurt. Xu Yi only felt pain in his head.

　No matter how the people around you don't believe that you didn't pay the price, and they still make up the scene of your suffering and all show sad expressions. Faced with this situation, what will you do?
　Cold!

　"Okay, I just paid for a pot of flowers and plants."

　The nine-thread golden silk grass was presented to the third elder of the Zhou family by Secretary Zhu, and it is still raised in the hands of the third elder, and it is not known whether it has bloomed or not.

　After self-cultivation and recuperation, the third elder also showed great enthusiasm for exotic flowers and plants, so when he heard that Xu Yi had "Huangyang Grass" in his hand, he expressed a little interest. He accepted Secretary Zhu's door-to-door invitation.

　As for meeting Xu Yi, he was curious about what kind of young man this junior who caused the discord between Shen and Xu's family was.

　After the meeting, the evaluation of the price of the three elders is not bad. Although they don't have the arrogance cultivated by the children of the rich family since childhood, they still have this unusual momentum. It's just that they are a little too young and don't know the importance of patience.

　Zhou Changhe scoffed at this, even though he had a training partner, he still didn't give up the idea of ​​teaching Xu Yi a lesson, and even wanted to secretly trip the third elder behind his back.

　"It turned out to be a pot of grass."

　Xiao Jiang just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly brought it up again: "No, isn't that grass very important?!"

　When he first heard about the medicinal uses of Jiuxiancao, Xiao Jiang was shocked for a long time before he came back to his senses, thinking how many people would be saved if this herb could be planted on a large scale?
　Later, Fang found out that Xu Yi snatched this Nine-thread Golden Silk Grass from the mouth of the little animal, otherwise, the little animal would die miserably if the grass was gone.

　"It's okay, I can look for it later."

Although it was a coincidence that he got the nine-strand grass, Xu Yi was confident that he could meet a second herb with miraculous medicinal properties.

"..."

Xiao Jiang was dejected, feeling that it was all because of himself that Xu Yi lost the nine-thread grass.

Xu Yi sighed, the nine-thread grass is not that important to him, what he wants to know most now is, where are Old Yan and the others in Zhou's residence?