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Feng Yuan looked at it coldly, "Why did you come to the human world?"

"I...offended an adult in the Demon Realm, so I had to hide in the Human Realm for refuge." The villain in the water drop hesitated for a while before replying.

"So you want to stay in the human world for a while?"

The villain shook the collar of his bullfighting suit, and said seriously, "The minimum is three to five years, and the maximum is three to five hundred years."

"It seems that you have to consider moving." Feng Yuan hooked his fingers, grabbed the silver jewelry that fell under the car seat into his hands, and wrapped it around his fingers to play with. The two bells jingled with his movements. "Now this thing has an owner, I can't let you stay any longer."

The villain in the bullfight uniform was stunned, lowered his head, and stroked the leather belt around his waist with his fingers, "Then, where are you going next?"

"Human Realm Public Security Bureau, go and declare your situation first." Feng Yuan put his two fingers together, and with a horizontal swipe, a palm-length crack appeared in midair. The water polo was thrown in, "Go directly to the red-haired person."

"My lord..." The villain who was forcibly demolished waved his hands in the water drops, and wanted to say something more, but the crack in the air had already closed silently, sealing the second half of his sentence tightly. in.

When Feng Yuan entered the door, he heard the sound of splashing water, and Xu Mu, for the first time, displayed his subjective initiative, which was rarely seen in a thousand years, and ran to take a bath by himself.

Xu Mu's embarrassment and shyness that he wanted to hide made Feng Yuan very useful. He sat on the sofa and put the lapel on the coffee table. Playing hooligans, which is beneficial to physical and mental health, must be done more in the future.

Of course, I was a little too provocative today, so I have to give him some time to slow down, otherwise I will turn around and run away, which will be difficult to deal with.The ancients said that playing hard to get is not without reason.

Looking at the closed door of the bathroom, Feng Yuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, silently "reflecting".

The little white cat lying on the armrest of the sofa flicked its tail, jumped lightly onto the coffee table, lowered its head, picked up the silver jewelry and ran to the shoe box, opened the shoe box with its furry paws, and put the things on the box wall with all its strength. went in.

"You really know how to help him." Feng Yuan glanced at the little white cat that stood up not much taller than a shoebox. It's not bad to have a well-behaved and obedient little thing, at least it is considerate.

Fu Zhu rushed back to the edge of the sofa, and rubbed Feng Yuan's leg with the top of his head coquettishly, begging for a reward!

Feng Yuan squeezed a formula with his right hand upwards, and thousands of tiny water droplets in the air quickly gathered and condensed into a hollow water polo the size of a baseball, spinning above his palm.

"Here, let's play with it!" Feng Yuan weighed it, poured some spiritual energy into it, threw the water polo to the little white cat, and went to the bedroom to change clothes.

The little white cat, who was about to cheerfully pounce on the water polo, was stunned by the familiar scene. At that moment, Feng Yuan's back overlapped with his owner thousands of years ago, so close that there was almost no gap.

The unattended water polo landed on the sofa and bounced twice, "Bang!" The white water vapor exploded into the room, causing the dazed little white cat to shake its whiskers and sneezed loudly.

In the few days since then, Xu Mu has been carefully staying a few steps away from Feng Yuan every day at home like a rabbit. The pressure is so great that his feet seem to be equipped with springs. Once Feng Yuan approaches him within three steps, he will jump away. I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I'll be caught by the rogue upper body kissing demon king and ravaged again.

Shen Liang, who occasionally came to grab a meal, became Xu Mu's best driver's card. The first thing the courier brother did on the way home from get off work every day was to confirm whether Shen Liang would come over today.

When the little Taoist priest came over, he felt relieved and refreshed. When the little Taoist priest was busy, he groaned and sighed.

Feng Yuan, however, acted as if nothing had happened, busy with work, overtime, and cooking as usual, and flirting with someone by the way, behaving very normally, turning a blind eye to Xu Mu's deliberate avoidance.Regarding the matter of Xu Mu sneaking back to the living room to sleep on the sofa again, he turned a blind eye and did not raise any objections.

Qin Mian's agent called twice during the process, and finally made an appointment with them to go to the filming location of the TV series on the 22nd.Feng Yuan also calmly finalized the two-day itinerary with Xu Mu for "late" departure and "early" return.

In the end, Xu Mu became extremely confused. Could it be that the kiss that night was his hallucination?

As the days passed, the courier boy who was full of vigilance gradually relaxed his vigilance, and the "three steps away" line of defense became shorter and shorter, almost existing in name only.

Before I knew it, it was the day when Feng Yuan and the old man agreed to pick up the knife, and the old man sent them the address as agreed, asking them to come to the door at [-] o'clock in the evening.

Considering the inconvenience of cash, Feng Yuan transferred 100 million to Zhang Xin's card, and the password was the simplest six zeros.

Xu Mu sat in the passenger seat guiltily, fiddling with the black bank card in pain. If it wasn't for him, Feng Yuan wouldn't have spent the 100 million at all.

Feng Yuan turned the car into the community where Mr. Wang lived, saw his tangled expression and rubbed his head, "Money is earned and spent, not to mention buying a Tang knife for 100 million is like buying a knife for two yuan. Catty live shrimp, we take advantage of it."

"Take this money as a loan from me, and I will work hard to make money to pay it back." Xu Mu shook the card in his hand, and raised his head as if making up his mind.

"How is the interest calculated?" Feng Yuan held the steering wheel with one hand and scanned the building numbers outside the car window, with a sly look on his face.

"Interest?"

Feng Yuan neatly parked the car in the parking space in front of Dong Garden Mansion, kissed Xu Mu's lips with lightning speed, and left as soon as he touched it. The whole set of actions was extremely smooth, "Follow me again For borrowing money, one loan per day is counted as interest."

Xu Mu: ……………

Brother, are you lighting up your rogue skills?

The old man lives on the first floor of a garden house, the door light has a warm orange light, and it seems that he can smell a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine standing outside the door.

To the surprise of the two, it was not the old man who answered the door, but a middle-aged man with glasses in a suit, leather shoes and hair combed meticulously.

"Hello, both of you. I am Mr. Wang's representative lawyer. My surname is Zhao. Excuse me, who is Mr. Feng?" The man with glasses asked politely after introducing them into the living room, as if he had been waiting for a while.

On the mahogany table in the living room, there is a simple-looking red sandalwood box, judging by its size, it should be holding the horizontal knife.

Xu Mu looked at the wooden box. It was strange that today's Dao Ling was uncharacteristically silent and didn't make a sound.

"My name is Feng Yuan." Feng Yuan reached out to shake the hand of the lawyer surnamed Zhao, "Where is Mr. Wang?"

"Mr. Wang has been admitted to the intensive care unit of the hospital this afternoon, and entrusted me to donate this ancient knife in his name to you. This is a gift agreement. Please read it carefully before signing at the bottom corner of the two documents." That's it." Lawyer Zhao handed the kraft paper bag that he had prepared long ago to Feng Yuan.

"Gift?" Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Lawyer Zhao, but he was not in a hurry to accept the document.

"He's in the hospital?" Xu Mu looked at Lawyer Zhao in surprise, no way, I saw him a few days ago, old man Wang still looked very tough.

"Well, the doctor said that he probably won't last 48 hours." Attorney Zhao nodded, trying to suppress the pain in his expression, and handed the brown paper bag to Feng Yuan again, "He specifically told me to wait for you here, just to This document."

Feng Yuan opened the two donation agreements that had been prepared long ago. Except for the one that cannot be sold or discounted, there are almost no restrictions.It is estimated that Wang Lao did not plan to accept his money from the very beginning, and the price of 100 million was just to test their sincerity.

Lawyer Zhao bent down to open the red sandalwood box, "Here is the knife, please check it."

Feng Yuan hurriedly glanced at it, and signed his name in a fluttering manner, "Which hospital does Mr. Wang live in, is it convenient for us to go and see him?"

Lawyer Zhao pushed his glasses, "If you go now, you can only take a look through the glass outside the ward..."

"It's okay, it's fine outside the ward." Feng Yuan closed the sandalwood box and handed it to Xu Mu, "We just want to do our best for the younger generation."

Before Feng Yuan finished speaking, Lawyer Zhao's cell phone rang. When he saw the number on the screen, his expression changed.

He sighed, with a sad expression on his face, "Old Wang has already gone."

So fast?

The three people in the room were silent for a while, Xu Mu felt the knife box in his arms tremble violently, the force was so great that he almost knocked him down.

Feng Yuan reached out to support his back to stabilize his figure.

"Don't worry, we'll be there right away." Xu Mu patted the wooden box, comforting it softly.The three immediately drove to the hospital.

[Yo, there are so many people here! ] Elder Wang's soul body sat by the window sill, looking at the few people who walked in with a smile on his face.

Does it sound like Mr. Wang?Xu Mu blinked, and felt a vague shadow by the window where the voice came from.He reached out and put the knife box on the corner of the hospital bed, and it was like asking the knife spirit to accompany Mr. Wang.

Lawyer Zhao bowed towards Mr. Wang's body on the hospital bed, and turned to go to the hospital to discuss the follow-up procedures.

Feng Yuan also dragged Xu Mu to the hospital bed with a gloomy expression and bowed, after all, he was still a step late.

[Boys, don't look so ugly, I pulled out the respirator myself.When people are old, they always have to go through such a journey. I have already made my wish, and there is no point in procrastinating.There are still people waiting for me at the bottom. The old woman has bad legs and feet, so it's not good to keep her waiting for too long! 】The old man by the window sill comforted them with a smile.

Xu Mu looked at the hospital bed, then at the direction of the window, what?Mr. Wang pulled out the respirator by himself?

[This general knows that you did it on purpose! 】Zhao Yan jumped out of the knife angrily, staring at the person in the window.

[General, after more than sixty years of separation, we can finally meet again, are you all right? 】The old man by the window sill was a little emotional, staring intently at Zhao Yan who was wearing a bright armor in mid-air.

Zhao Yan choked for a moment, and scratched his hair, 【Don't be safe, this general is obviously here all the time. 】

[I am old, but the general is still as heroic and extraordinary as before. 】The old man shook his head with a smile, his eyes filled with the gratification of what he wished, 【I can see you again before I leave, this old man will have no regrets in this life. 】

【You have only lived for less than a hundred years, how dare you call yourself an old man in front of this general? 】

[General, do you still remember the shogi we played when we first met?I really want to play with you again. 】The old man looked at Zhao Yan with mixed feelings in his heart.

The man in mid-air had eyebrows like blades and eyes like stars. He still looked like a heroic young man, exactly the same as the god-like sword spirit in his memory.

Baby talk, old-fashioned tiles, decades of dusty memories came one after another, and what was reflected in the man's eyes as deep as the night were decades of passing years.

In the backyard of a pharmacy in the [-]s, a little boy sat in the yard playing shogi alone, and a general couldn't help jumping out to give pointers.One person, one spirit, had a great time playing.

[What's so difficult about this? 】Zhao Yan caught it from the air, then pulled out the fu shogi, and laid out the chessboard aggressively, 【This general will definitely kill every single one of you. 】

[If I win, the general must live with Xiao Feng and the others. 】The old man said with a smile, still in the tone of betting with Zhao Yan when he was a child.

"If I win, please tell me a good story." More than sixty years ago, the little boy locked in the backyard had naughty bets with that "friend" who was extremely bad at chess countless times.

Zhao Yan froze for a moment, poked the tip of his nose with his hand, then rolled up his sleeves, and put on a posture ready to kill the Quartet, [Hmph, if this general wins, you should go to hell to report and reunite with your wife! ! 】

There is nothing better to check the luck in life than to know each other without changing the past.

Their fate began with a game of chess, and ended with a game of chess, the most perfect.

Xu Mu looked at the knife box, then at the window sill, hesitantly bumped his elbow into Feng Yuan's arm, and whispered to him, "Old Wang seems to be still in the room." He was still planning to play chess with Zhao Yan!

"You didn't sleep well last night?" Feng Yuan looked up at the two shadows from far to near outside the window, quietly knuckles with his fingers, and set up a barrier in the house.It's better not to let others disturb the time when old friends get together for the last time.

"What I said is true, he and Zhao Yan were chatting and playing chess."

Feng Yuan rubbed his head, raised his eyes to see the two shadows blocked outside the window, put his arms around his shoulders and walked out the door, and said perfunctorily, "Human beings and ghosts have different paths, so let's avoid it and go out to help." Let him guard the door for a while."

Xu Mu: ……………

On the top floor of the hospital, a figure with two horns on top of his head crouched on the roof, poking his finger at the person standing next to him, "Ma Mian, someone dares to interfere with our official duties!"

"It's not time yet, just wait." Ma Mian pulled the zipper of the sports jacket to the top, and he didn't want to be here in the middle of the night with cold wind!

"There is Mandrill's fitness program tonight, and I want to go back and watch the live broadcast soon."

"That lord is at least prefecture level, do you think we can afford it?"

Bull Head: ……………

"Let's go back and watch the replay." Ma Mian patted his partner on the head reassuringly.