After persuading Qin Luo for a long time, he finally got Kunpeng to choose a name——Yu Fei.

According to Kunpeng's words, the name is both fish and fly, which is especially suitable for him.

Qin Luo brought Yu Fei into the office, "This is my position, you just sit here and study for a few days, if there is anything you don't know, just ask the masters."

Just as they were talking, the masters of the Special Administration Bureau walked into the office in twos and threes.

"Qin Xiaoyou, is this your child?" Monk Wuxiang asked curiously, while looking at the young boy with red lips and white teeth, he sighed, "He looks as handsome as you, your Qi family's genes are really good."

Qin Luo gritted his teeth and said, "Master Wuxiang! Please don't talk nonsense."

He is still so young, how could he have such a big child.

"Okay." Liu Neng was carrying a yellow cloth and satin bundle, which was bulging inside. "You can leave for Anshi, have you packed your things?"

Qin Luo took out a mahogany sword and a stack of talisman papers from the drawer under the seat, "I packed them up."

Two more priests also said that they had cleaned up, Qin Luo was taken aback for a moment, "This time are the four of us going?"

He thought it was just him and Liu Neng.

Liu Neng said: "Multiple people have multiple strengths. Anyway, everyone has nothing else to do in the bureau. Let's go."

Qin Luo expressed understanding, and looked at the young Kunpeng who was touching the computer, "Yu Fei, when the masters are off work, you can go back to the villa directly."

"I know." Yu Fei replied without turning his head, Qin Luo took the things and followed in the footsteps of Liu Neng and the others.

After Qin Luo and the others left, Monk Wuxiang approached the young Kunpeng, "Yu Xiaoyou, what is your relationship with Daoist Qin?"

Yu Fei couldn't help frowning when he smelled the Buddha's breath, but Qin Luo had urged him to learn to be polite.

Yu Fei was afraid that he would not pass the examination and would not be able to live in the sea he was looking for, so he could only answer, "He is one of the people who named me."

Although the Niu Xiaohua that Qin Luo gave him was useless.

The expressions of the eavesdropping masters all became subtler.

Unexpectedly, Qin Luo looks young, but actually hides it deeply, the child is so old.

Yu Fei didn't care about the strange atmosphere around him at all, and concentrated on studying the computer. Monk Wuxiang saw him groping around, and couldn't help saying: "You didn't turn on the host."

Yu Fei was puzzled, Monk Wuxiang hooked his waist and pressed the power button of the main unit. After a few seconds, the computer jumped to the password interface.

The passwords of the computers in the management office are all unified. Monk Wuxiang moves the mouse, puts the cursor in the password box, and enters the password.

Yu Fei observed Monk Wuxiang's movements, and after Monk Wuxiang left, he followed his example and dragged the mouse, and he didn't know where to click, a window suddenly popped up on the computer.

Two villains are fighting back and forth on it, and the weapons in their hands are still shining with colorful lights, which looks really cool.

Yu Fei curiously dragged the mouse and clicked in, and then completely forgot about the study.

At night, when Qi Heng came out of the study, he finally noticed something was wrong.

Kunpeng did not come back.

Qi Heng calculated Kunpeng's position with his fingers, and found that the other party was still in the special management bureau.

Qi Heng wondered, didn't Kunpeng know the way?

Thinking of this, Qi Heng's figure flickered, but in an instant, he arrived at the office of the Special Administration Bureau.

It was already dark, and the lights in the office were not turned on, only a computer was shining with colorful lights, and in front of that computer, a boy transformed into Kunpeng was staring at the screen intently, and his hands were pressing the keyboard quickly.

Qi Heng stood for a while, Kunpeng was still addicted to the unknown page game, and did not notice his arrival at all.

"Kunpeng."

The icy voice exploded in Yu Fei's ears like thunder from the sky. Yu Fei, who was addicted to the game, woke up from the cold. He quickly turned his head to look back, and then immediately stood up and turned around.

"Immortal, Immortal..."

Seeing Kunpeng trying to block the computer screen with his body, Qi Heng felt a little helpless.

"What did you study here today?"

Yu Fei felt guilty all of a sudden. After looking left and right, he finally remembered, and said in a low voice, "I learned how to write my name."

As he spoke, he pulled out a blank sheet of paper from the table.

"Look!"

He held it up in front of Qi Heng as if offering a treasure, and Qi Heng glanced at it slightly, only to see the word Yu Fei written crookedly on it with a pencil.

"So you just practiced these two words, and then you have been playing games until now?" Qi Heng asked lightly.

"I'm just curious and want to play for a while..." Yu Fei said weakly, "Who knew that time in the world would pass so quickly."

Before he had played enough, the masters of the Administration Bureau said that he was leaving after get off work. Yu Fei had no choice but to follow them to get off work, and after they finished, he would sneak in to play games with the technique of piercing through walls.

Yu Fei was still thankful that he remembered how to turn it on, but he didn't expect that he was caught by the immortal after just sitting down and playing for a while.

"Turn off the computer."

Yu Fei lowered his eyebrows and gave a stern look, then squatted under the table and pulled out the plug directly.

This is the shutdown method he researched not long ago. He found that this method is the fastest to shut down the computer, and the screen goes black with a snap.

Qi Heng carried Yu Fei back to the villa.

"I told you to go directly to the administration to study, or I was negligent." In the end, it was Kunpeng who was just born. He looked eleven or twelve years old, but in fact he was not much different from a human baby.

Yu Fei blinked his eyes, feeling that the immortal in front of him was really good-looking, much more beautiful than those immortals in his memory.

"So, go to preschool tomorrow." Qi Heng raised his hand and cast a spell on Kunpeng, only to see a flash of light, and Kunpeng turned into a little boy about five or six years old.

"Huh?" Yu Fei looked at his little hand with some curiosity.

In order to prevent him from panicking, Qi Heng added another sentence, "When you learn it, you will be able to return to the original state."

Yu Fei looked up at Qi Heng curiously, "Immortal, what is preschool?"

"A school for human children."

Early the next morning, Qi Heng took out the paper crane and sent a message to Qin Luo, asking him to pay the preschool registration fee online for Yu Fei.

The more than 1000 million he earned with Qin Luo's identity last time is still in Qin Luo's hands.

It took two days for the paper crane to fly to Qin Luo. At that time, Qin Luo was looking for a signal with his mobile phone.

After they dealt with the newly formed zombie, they didn't expect to be trapped in this miasma, lost their direction, had no mobile phone signal, and their own compass failed.

"How? Does Qin Xiaoyou's mobile phone have a signal?" The three priests holding non-brand mobile phones looked at the only hope present - Qin Luo who was holding a big-name mobile phone.

Thousands of mobile phones should be better than their hundreds of mobile phones, right?

However, Qin Luo's shaking of his head shattered their last hope.

"Then what should we do?" Liu Neng asked blankly.

"Keep going, walk along a road, make marks while walking, I don't believe I can come back here!"

Qin Luo put the phone back into his pocket and picked up his mahogany sword again.

After walking a few steps, the sound of flapping wings reached everyone's ears, and a pale yellow paper crane flew over Qin Luo's head.

"Huh? Where did the paper crane come from?" Liu Neng was surprised, and Qin Luo raised his hand to remove the paper crane from his head.

As soon as they met, the voice of his great uncle came from Zhihe, asking him to pay Kunpeng's tuition.

After speaking, the paper crane turned into flying ash.

"I know how to get out!" Qin Luo became excited, "As long as we use paper cranes to send messages to people outside, then we can go out by following the paper cranes."

Liu Neng poured cold water on him, "I've thought of this too, but the three of us don't know how to send messages."

Now that there are such advanced tools as mobile phones, they have already abandoned the ancient communication methods in the past.

Qin Luo's expression became very awkward, because he didn't know how, as if when his great-uncle asked him if he wanted to learn, he thought that having a mobile phone was enough, and then he refused.

This was very embarrassing, the four of them looked at each other, and finally said, "How about we try to fold the paper crane? Since it was the news from Qin Xiaoyou's elders, Qin Xiaoyou should know something about this sound transmission technique." Bar?"

Qin Luo thought about it carefully, "I remember my great-uncle seems to have said this principle, maybe you can try it."

The method of stacking paper cranes was unanimously approved, and the four of them sat down, picked up talisman papers and started experimenting.

Anyway, there is no other paper here, no matter how expensive the talisman paper is, in order to leave this place as soon as possible, I can only bear the pain and give up my love.

After the paper cranes were folded, Qin Luo started to drive the paper cranes. Another day later, under the test of paper cranes one after another, there were really two paper cranes flapping their wings in the air unsteadily.

Qin Luo was overjoyed, but he didn't expect to succeed.

"Let's go, let's follow it." Liu Neng got up quickly, and the four of them walked towards the paper crane.

In just seventeen and eight minutes, everyone followed the paper crane out of the miasma.

"It can be regarded as coming out!" Liu Neng sighed, "This time it is really thanks to the paper crane of Qin Xiaoyou's great uncle."

Qin Luo was taken aback for a moment, and felt the phone in his pocket vibrate, and he quickly took out the phone from his pocket.

"Great uncle."

Qi Heng answered him coldly, "Why haven't you signed up for Kunpeng yet?"

Obviously it's time to get out of the trap,

Qin Luo's joy stuck in his throat, "I'll go back right away, and I'll pay him when I go back."

Qi Heng hung up the phone, looked at Yu Fei who was watching a school idol drama not far away, "He will be back tomorrow, and then send you to preschool."

Rumbling--

Qi Heng moved his fingers slightly and calculated for a long time, only then did he realize that the seventh heaven had also collapsed.

The speed of the collapse of the sky was a bit fast, just when Qi Heng wanted to continue to calculate the time when the sixth heaven was crushed, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground reached the ears of the two of them.

"It's the breath of a fairy again!" Kunpeng boy Yu Fei, who turned into a five or six-year-old boy, sniffed, and hurried to the door to look out.

Outside the door was a man with a stern expression, he didn't have the slightest intention to hide his aura, Yu Fei could smell the aura of immortals from him.

"You are a fairy."

The man with a chilling and indifferent expression was a little surprised when he saw Yu Fei, "There is a newborn Kunpeng here?"

Nowadays, there is almost no aura in the world. Under such circumstances, how could a Kunpeng that needs to absorb a lot of aura be born in the lower realm?

And this Kunpeng is still so small, could it be that it didn't absorb enough spiritual energy when it was born, which caused it to become congenitally disabled?

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