The City Lord's Mansion is located in the center of Yi City. The entire mansion is shrouded in misty formations, and only one gate is clearly visible.

Full of mystery.

After the group was invited into the City Lord's Mansion, they all had strange expressions.

Originally, they thought that what they saw at first sight should be a super extravagant and luxurious palace, but unexpectedly it was just a simple wooden house.

Although there are many flowers around the wooden house, there are some black balls jumping around.

Looking carefully, they are all black cats, similar in appearance to Lin Bufan's Old Hei.

Lin Bufan hurriedly covered his black cat tighter, for fear that it would be difficult to distinguish it from other black cats.

In the living room of the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord Feng walked in after everyone was seated.

After exchanging pleasantries, he asked his servants to arrange for these people to drink tea in the tea room, but Lin Bufan was the only one left behind.

The majesty of the Mahayana he was holding slowly fell, and he smiled so approachably, "Brother, sit down quickly, we two brothers chat."

Lin Bufan: ...Brother!
Lin Bufan sat there silently, feeling very uneasy, worried that he would rob his old black.

In this world, is there anything that a Mahayana quasi-immortal can't grab?

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare to do anything to you? That brat doesn't have the guts." Old Hei comforted.

Hearing this, Lin Bufan felt relieved, and had some guesses about the relationship between Lao Hei and Feng Chengzhu.

Old Hei once said that before it met him, it had had grievances and hatreds with many humans, and this city lord was probably one of them.

Although the word brat seems to be scolding, it has a faint taste of pampering.

Lao Hei often called Lin Bufan a brat. After listening to it a few times, not only did he not find it offensive, but he found it very kind.

It shows that the relationship between the city lord and Lao Hei was very good.

After thinking about it, Lin Bufan's eyes softened a lot: "Brother, what advice do you have, brother?"

Courtesy reciprocity, he called his younger brother, you can call him big brother!
"Don't dare to be a teacher, we will be brothers from now on, so don't look outside." Feng Xiyue put the black cat in his hand aside, and then stretched out his hand to hug Old Hei into his arms.

When doing this action, it is natural.

Then, unexpectedly, he cried again.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Cat, I finally found you, woo woo woo! I miss you so much, in order to find you, I brought back all the cats that look like you.

But, they are not you after all, woo woo woo! "

Lin Bufan: ...I'll go!Do you want to be so girly!Cry at every turn!
He didn't want to recognize such a shameful big brother.

"Okay, don't cry." Old Hei seemed moved, and stretched out his paw to wipe his tears, "How old are you, and you still can't get rid of your crying.

I loved to cry when I was a child, and I’m still crying at over 1 years old. Why is there no progress at all? "

Perhaps because both of them have a contract with Lao Hei, both of them can hear its old voice.

After looking at each other, it really feels like brothers recognize each other.

After all, Feng Xiyue and Lin Bufan were both children raised by Lao Hei.

Acknowledging brothers seems to be okay.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Cat, I let you down, I, I will never cry again."

Feng Xiyue quickly wiped away her tears, and then babbled about the past more than 1 years ago.

In the past, Feng Xiyue was just a woodcutter, without parents, brothers, sisters, or even relatives. She was an absolute orphan, living a poor life without the next meal.

One day, when he went to the forest to chop wood, he picked up a wounded black cat, and he took it home to take good care of it.

This black cat is Lao Hei.

Seeing his handsome features and excellent bones, it deliberately cultivated him and let him embark on the path of cultivation.

One person and one cat accompanied each other for thousands of years, until Feng Xiyue became a powerful person.

After Lao Hei left, Feng Xiyue frantically searched for any cats that looked like Lao Hei and brought them back to the City Lord's Mansion.

Unfortunately, none of them are it.

Thousands of years have passed, Lao Hei seems to have evaporated from the world, and the spiritual contract seems to have completely disappeared.

He thought it was because he didn't take good care of it that it had an accident.

After all, he knew best in his heart that because Lao Hei was suppressed by the soul-suppressing evil spirit beads, he didn't have much strength.

Therefore, all these years, he has been living with self-blame and guilt.

Glad to see it still alive now.

Feng Xiyue let out a long sigh, and her eyes fell on Lin Bufan's face.

"Brother, I don't have any relatives in my life. From now on, you will be my younger brother, and Grandpa Cat will be our biological father."

Lin Bufan:
This mayor seems to be out of his mind!For a while, he was Grandpa Cat, and for a while he was his biological father.

Even the old black is messed up.

"What is Lao Tzu to you, grandpa or father?"

"Ah! Hehe, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue! It's Grandpa!" Feng Xiyue blushed when she realized that her words were a big bad sentence.

"Brother, I suggest you change your name. From now on, let's call him Grandpa Cat!"

Lin Bufan's face was paralyzed: "But, I'm used to calling it Old Hei."

It will be very uncomfortable to change your mouth suddenly.

"As long as you follow me and call me Grandpa Cat, the whole Yicheng will be yours from now on."

When she said this, Feng Xiyue was still subtly observing Lin Bufan's reaction. Ordinary people would definitely faint with excitement when they heard such words.

People die for money, birds die for food, huge wealth falls on their heads, who can control their own heart?

But Lin Bufan didn't get excited about it, instead he just wanted to send him a few words, crazy.

"I'm still used to calling it Old Hei." Lin Bufan replied coldly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy your city."

Originally, Lin Bufan was already waiting to bear his anger, but he didn't expect this guy to laugh boldly.

"hahahahahahahaha!

You are really my own brother, who treat money like dung like me. "

Lin Bufan: If you are sick, you need to be cured!
If you really treat money like dung, how can you accumulate to become the richest man in the world.

deceive who?
Some members of the Mitian Sect who were still drinking tea in the teahouse were not in the slightest mood of joy even though they drank the best spiritual tea.

Being invited by the city lord should have been a matter of face for Bel, and he should be happy.

But they all seemed to be stuck in Lin Bufan's light.

Xiao Chuyi's face was so dark that he could scrape off a layer of pot ash.

"That kid Lin Bufan actually won the favor of City Lord Feng, I really didn't expect it!"

Yuhengzi glanced at Xiao Chuyi seriously.

"Senior brother Xiao, you can no longer speak sarcasticly to him in the future."

"Shut up!" Xiao Chu gave him a cold look, "Will you die if you don't speak?"

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