The happy life of the ancestors in modern times

Han Yuze looked at the group of people standing in front, his eyes lit up, ah, wasn't this sent to his door to torture him?

Ling Mu opened his mouth wide and watched Han Yuze in a daze as he swam among the crowd like a fish swimming in the sea. His fingers were flying and his white shadow was erratic. When he stopped, everyone except Han Yuze fell down.

"Papapa, really good skill."

Han Yuze raised his eyebrows and looked at the person leaning against the wall in the corner. He was surrounded by an enchantment that could block his spiritual consciousness. He looked mysterious and made Ling Mu next to him so nervous that he had already blocked Han Yuze.

Then Han Yuze dismissed him in disgust, "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight or not, I have to go home for dinner."

The person on the opposite side was also obviously shocked by Han Yuze's words, and their spiritual sense pressed towards Han Yuze's side. When the person on the opposite side let go of their spiritual sense, Han Yuze knew that the other party was at the late Jindan stage, and glanced at the person next to him. Ling Mu and Han Yuze are even more disgusted now.

Ling Mu, who was also aware of the other party's strength, glanced at Han Yuze worriedly. He had already made a plan to protect him. When he turned his head and wanted to say goodbye, he met Han Yuze's disgusted look...

Ling Mu: ... In this world without love, he is going to die, and you still despise him so much!

Holding Ling Mu's collar in one hand, Han Yuze watched him suddenly change his face, "I'm just a nobody, and the only thing I can see is my face. Could it be that your master is my fan? "

The person on the opposite side seemed not to have expected that the person in the rumors would be so spineless, so he withdrew his consciousness and said with a half-smile: "I am not in the business of my Patriarch, please."

"Okay." As soon as he finished speaking, Han Yuze had already disappeared in front of his eyes, along with the little follower beside him, and even their car was packed into the space mustard by someone who was stingy and took away.

The monks at the late stage of Jindan who stayed in place seemed not to have expected that Han Yuze would be so shameless. After all, these cultivators now pay attention to the concept of being an upright gentleman, and they didn't expect that today he would meet someone who was dishonest.

Divine consciousness spread out overwhelmingly, observing the surrounding situation by himself, the expression on his face became more and more dignified, and the aura on his body became more and more cold, there is no one?How can this be?

Han Yuze let go of the hand covering Ling Mu, rubbed it on Ling Mu's clothes by the way, and his eyes suggested that Ling Mu shut up and don't talk now.

Ling Mu was so curious that he was dying. At that time, the cultivator at the late stage of Jindan had already locked them with his divine sense. How amazing was it that Han Shaozai was able to take him away like this?

Under the cover of space, Han Yuze secretly observed the movements of the black-clothed monk with his spiritual sense. Seeing his face getting worse and worse, his tail cocked in his heart. Hmph, if it wasn't for the oil bottle beside him Well, he definitely won't just leave like this. You must know that he has yet to finish searching those people on the ground, although their storage bags are already in his hands.

Ling Mu watched blankly as Han Yuze took out storage bags that were not very well-made one after another with great interest. He somehow felt familiar. The red one with flowers seemed to be hanging around the neck of the leader who blocked him... At that time, he thought It's funny, so I took a second look.

The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. Ling Mu turned to Han Yuze questioningly, and question marks in capital letters circled in his eyes.

Han Yuze nodded, "It's on them. It's a pity that they didn't search it. I thought you would search it afterwards. It was a waste."

Ling Mu: This man's money-making level has surpassed the sky. He even didn't forget to collect his storage bag during the fight. He thought he had nothing to gain today?Sure enough, you should never search for Young Master Han's offline. No wonder Young Master Han sacrificed his reputation to hype the movie last time, and asked the young master not to help clean up the crime. It's mainly for the last red envelope, right?

But tell me you are a monk, why do you want so much money from the secular world?Do you still plan to live longer?

Han Yuze didn't care about Ling Mu's inner thoughts at all. He was happily opening every storage bag and looking through it. Although there was nothing good in it, it felt like he was hunting for treasure. Maybe he would find it in such a low-level place. Find the address of those hidden relics in the storage bag.

If you ask Han Yuze why he is so sure, he will tell you innocently that, as a hunted person with no background or affiliation, almost all the information about the ruins he got in his previous life came from this way except for the ones he came across by his own shit luck. of.

Never underestimate those people at the bottom. Although their cultivation base is not very high, the energy they unite is not small!

Ling Mu watched Han Yuze staring blankly at a piece of worn-out kraft paper, and leaned over to take a closer look, aiming at it, front and back, left and right, up and down, it looked like a piece of rag.It's the kind that feels dirty when you wipe your feet.

Han Yuze pushed away the big head in front of him with contempt, and put the rag into his space with a happy face. Sure enough, he is the lucky star of his young master!

"By the way, did your young master say when you will be back today?"

"Say it, before noon..." Ling Mu suddenly thought of something, looked at Han Yuze bitterly and bitterly, it's over, it's past lunch time, today he still sneaked out with Young Master Han...

Thinking about his hard life in the future, Ling Mu's bun face wrinkled, "Young Master Han, it's okay, the young master will definitely not be willing to scold you!"

As he spoke, he looked at Han Yuze with an encouraging face, pushed him out of the car, and drove off by himself...

Seeing Ling Mu's spineless appearance, Han Yuze narrowed his eyes, he is really an idiot, does he look like someone who can be dealt with?

Han Yuze tidied up his clothes, and strutted into the courtyard. When the people around him saw Han Yuze, they heaved a sigh of relief and retreated cautiously to prevent being burned later...

Han Yuze's head was full of black lines, he was too unreliable, this group of people, thanks to him being so nice to these people!After entering the room, he saw Xuanyuan Lingtian who was sitting on the sofa dealing with matters. Ling Yu watched Han Yuze come in, and quickly got up to leave. He couldn't hold back the air-conditioning of the young master!

Han Yuze was not afraid at all, walked happily to Xuanyuan Lingtian's side, casually took away the documents in Xuanyuan Lingtian's hand, put himself into Xuanyuan Lingtian's arms, and looked at Xuanyuan Lingtian with a flattering expression. , There are not only flattery in the eyes, but also grievances.

The small-looking Xuanyuan Lingtian who didn't intend to push him away hugged him even tighter, and sighed helplessly, "What happened today?"

"The idiot organization from last time sent someone to arrest me again. This time it was a late-stage Gold Core, so I ran away with Ling Mu, and I found this by the way, you see?"

When talking about this, Han Yuze instantly forgot that he was pretending to be wronged to ask for forgiveness, and took out a rag from the space like offering a treasure.

"Look at this." While speaking, he pulled the two ends of the cloth with all his strength. It was obviously a piece of rags that looked like they could be torn apart with light force. Just now, Han Yuze used all his energy to pull it. There was no force to pull it apart, which was enough to show that this piece of cloth was definitely not an ordinary cloth.

Xuanyuan Lingtian looked at Han Yuze, who was talking and digressing in his bosom, with meaningful eyes. Han Yuze just finished showing at this time and looked up at Xuanyuan Lingtian expecting to be praised, and happened to meet Young Master Xuanyuan's meaningful eyes.

Han Yuze: ...