May I ask who's calling?

As soon as Zhao Xiaoyu went out, he met Weng Jin who was sitting at the door in frustration.

When Weng Ji saw him coming out, his dull eyes lit up in an instant, and he stood up immediately, with a smile on his face, but suddenly he thought of something, the smile on his face fell down, and his eyes didn't brighten just now, looking at the present Xiaoyu said with a bit of resentment: "Are you a real Xiaoyu or a fake Xiaoyu?"

Zhao Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you think I'm fake? I can't be real?"

"You mean, are you real? Then... then tell me, where is the place where we first met?"

Zhao Xiaoyu recalled it in the blink of an eye, and said directly: "It's on the back hill of the school."

The light that disappeared from Weng Ji's eyes just now appeared in his eyes again, but his expression still looked a little unbelievable: "If you say one more thing, I will believe you. Do you still remember how old were you when we first met? ?”

Only they themselves know about the meeting between the two of them.So if he is a fake, these two questions must not be answered.

Zhao Xiaoyu frowned: "Sixteen or seventeen years old? I forgot, why should I answer your question? Boring."

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave. Weng Ji's short legs hurriedly caught up with his footsteps: "Little fish, wait a minute, I believe you are real now. Tell me, what happened before, I will retreat Just after I came out, I heard everyone saying that you were dead. I came to Li Sufeng to ask the truth, and Li Sufeng did not deny your death, so I thought... I thought you were really dead. At that time I Really... You don't even know how sad I was at that time. It's really, really great to see you alive now!"

It was rare for Zhao Xiaoyu to hear someone talking to him so intimately, he stopped and looked back at him, then continued walking his own way with a blank expression.

Weng Jie caught up with him, and said with some disappointment, "Xiao Yu, you have really changed."

Zhao Xiaoyu said: "People are bound to change. Besides, it has been more than 100 years since your death. Over 100 years, the grandsons of normal people can make soy sauce. Do you still expect me to be in my teens? What was it like when?"

"Oh... so love will disappear, right? Xiaoyu, have you forgotten that I am also your father in name anyway, how can you be so cold, tell me, how long has it been since you talked to me properly? Are you doing everything possible to resurrect me like this, just to neglect me?"

Zhao Xiaoyu twitched his forehead, looked down at the 12-year-old short winter melon in front of him, and asked questioningly, "Who are you?"

When Weng Ji saw his appearance, his expression was aggrieved as if he was about to cry, and he complained: "Xiaoyu, have you forgotten... I still remember that day when I was in front of old thief Wen Songfeng. It is said that when I came to be your father, you still hugged me and cried. Although we have never called father and son since then, in my heart, you are my own child who has no blood relationship. .”

In theory, these words should be very touching, but Zhao Xiaoyu has no affection for family at all now, and looking at Weng Ji's face with young teeth, I really don't understand how he can open his mouth to be his father.

"I don't agree." Zhao Xiaoyu replied firmly.

Just kidding, now Zhao Xiaoyu said that size is also a person, if people know that he has such a small "father", where should he put his face?

"Not agreeing is invalid!" Weng Ji said loudly, "This is the agreement between Xiaoyu and me in the past. At that time, Xiaoyu never refused. Now you have changed, so you have no right to annul the agreement between me and Xiaoyu in the past. So our agreement should continue!"

Before Weng Ji knew it was just a sentence from his own unconsciousness, he hit the most critical point.

Zhao Xiaoyu compared the present self with the past self, and even he himself felt that he was like two people.

After being silent for a while, he said, "I'm different from the past. Anyway, whatever you say, I won't admit it."

Seeing that he couldn't explain what he meant, Weng Ji immediately said happily: "Okay, son. By the way, son, just now Patriarch Qingyun said, let you and Li Sufeng, the king... after that bastard comes out Go to see him. Do you... want to go? If you don’t want to go, Dad will push it for you.”

Zhao Xiaoyu hardened his fists when he heard his mouthful of sons and fathers, and stared at Weng Fei with a murderous look in his eyes: "No, use it."

"Son, don't look at Dad with such thankful eyes, this is all Dad's response... Wait, don't draw your sword, I was wrong, please, Xiaoyu Xiaoyu, if you have something to say, just say it, I was joking with you just now! "Weng Ji deeply understands the truth that those who know current affairs are heroes.He will never be strong when it is time to confess.

Zhao Xiaoyu shot him with his eyes, then directed the sword to his feet, and Yujian flew in the direction of Wen Qingyun's cave.

"Xiaoyu, where is Li Xiaowangba, why isn't he by your side?"

"I don't know." Zhao Xiaoyu responded very coldly, but this indifference not only did not make Weng Ge feel disappointed, but made Weng Ge yell with joy.

Just now he called Li sue Feng Wangba, Xiaoyu didn't refute!

That's great, it seems that Xiaoyu's feelings for Li Sufeng really faded!

If it was in the past, he would only need to say that Li Sufeng's half sentence was not good, and Xiaoyu would be so angry that he would not speak to him for several days, let alone calling Li Sufeng by such an insulting name.He still remembers the most serious time, when Xiaoyu ignored Li Sufeng for several months because he said bad things about Li Sufeng.

Since then, although he still doesn't like Li Sufeng, he will not say anything against Li Sufeng in front of Xiaoyu.

However, this time Li Sufeng let Xiaoyu die in front of his own eyes, Weng Ji really couldn't see it, and couldn't stand it.He didn't want these two to be together anymore.

After being happy for a while, he thought that Zhao Xiaoyu had died once after all. Although nothing happened, he still wanted to know the reason.

"Little fish..." Weng Ji's tone was not as cheerful and unreliable as before, but a bit deep. Only at this time, he really looks like a hundred-year-old cultivator. Not an ordinary kid.

"Li Xufeng said that you are dead, what is going on? Why does everyone say that? I don't believe that he, a master of nothingness, will appear dazzled."

Zhao Xiaoyu explained: "He read it right, I really died, and it was the kind whose body exploded. But, that body is just a carrier for me to put my soul. After that body is broken , my soul will naturally return to the body I placed in the mortal world."

"...Ah? Why do I understand everything you said, but I can't understand it together?" He has never heard of such an operation. Could it be that the 100 years of his death are really out of date? up?

When Zhao Xiaoyu thought about explaining the ins and outs of all this to him, he might not be able to explain it clearly for three days and three nights, so he said directly: "Anyway, you just need to know that I'm not dead."

"That's true!" Weng Ji nodded, smirked and touched the back of his head and said, "As long as you are really a small fish, it doesn't really matter anything else."

Li Sufeng, who was hiding in the dark, finally understood why Xiaoyu was fine.

Zhao Xiaoyu took a look at Weng Ge's foolish look, and suddenly understood why he was stabbed by the red-haired man.

Seeing that the front was approaching, Weng Ge said: "Xiaoyu, we are just ahead of that ancestor Wen's cave. He looks a bit scary, so I won't accompany you there. I'll wait outside for you to come out!"

Saying this he stopped his sword.

Zhao Xiaoyu also stopped, and said to him: "You don't have to wait for me, what should you do?"

Weng Jie said righteously: "No! I will wait for you. If that Patriarch Wen bullies you, I will comfort you then!"

Zhao Xiaoyu rolled his eyes and complained, "Why don't you say that I was bullied and you're going to settle accounts with him?"

"Because I can't beat him... so I can only comfort you. But don't worry, one day I will become stronger. If he really bullies you, when I become stronger than him, by then I'll help you get justice."

Zhao Xiaoyu was noncommittal to his words, waved his hand and left.

When he arrived at Wen Qingyun's cave, he tapped on the barrier, and Wen Qingyun appeared in front of him almost instantly.

He first looked Xiao Yu up and down, and then said: "You are really fine, how did you do it? I didn't expect that my apprentice would be wrong sometimes."

Zhao Xiaoyu felt that the explanation was annoying, so he said: "After a while, when the person who knows all this comes, he will tell you how to do it. Don't ask me now, it's annoying."

Wen Qingyun laughed a few times, stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhao Xiaoyu's head vigorously, and said, "You have a real temperament, well, if you don't want to say it, don't say it. Come in with me. Su Feng? Then I will I want to say a few words to Xiaoyu alone, can you stop following me?"

Zhao Xiaoyu was avoiding his claws in dissatisfaction, and immediately frowned when he heard this, and looked up to follow Wen Qingyun's gaze, but there was nothing behind him, just when he wanted to ask Wen Qingyun where Li Sufeng was, Li Sufeng's figure slowly appeared in the air.

"Master."

Wen Qingyun saw his displeasure, and took the initiative to say: "Don't worry, I won't eat your little lover in a short time, at most, and the little fish is mine too." Future generations, you don't have to be so defensive about Master."

Li Sufeng glanced at Xiaoyu, then slowly nodded to Wen Qingyun, staring at the corners of Xiaoyu's eyes, his figure disappeared into the air in front of the two of them.

Zhao Xiaoyu was a little surprised, thinking that he must learn this trick after he came out.

Seeing the disappearing Li Sufeng, Wen Qingyun sighed imperceptibly.

After entering, Zhao Xiaoyu said bluntly: "What do you want to tell me?"

"I can see that you don't like Su Feng, you just use him. I have nothing to say about the fact that one of you is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. I just want to tell you that during these years when everyone thought you were dead, Su Feng He's... having a bad time."

Zhao Xiaoyu sneered and said, "He's not doing well, so what does it matter to me?"

Wen Qingyun nodded: "Maybe it's really none of your business, and you really don't need to worry about him. I called you here alone, and I didn't mean to tell you to feel sorry for him and love him. The identity of the ancestor is to remind you of a very important thing from the perspective of sincerely doing your best."

Zhao Xiaoyu frowned on the right side, looked at Wen Qingyun and said, "What's the matter?"

Wen Qingyun turned his back to him and said: "Since your accident, Su Feng's hair turned white overnight, and cracks appeared in his heart, that's all, but he... has changed in many places, becoming very paranoid and weird, sometimes doing He became ruthless to others, but he was even more ruthless to himself... You don't even know that he has been in the past ten years..."

Hearing that he still wanted to talk about Li Sufeng, Zhao Xiaoyu suddenly lost his patience. He said: "If you want to talk about these things, then I'm not interested, and I don't want to know. You don't need to say anything."

Wen Qingyun sighed: "Forget it, this is your own business. I will say this, just to remind you, before you are fully prepared, don't leave him easily, or tell him that you don't love him The truth. If he knows, even I am not sure what unforeseen consequences will happen. His strength is also different from before. In short... What is he like now, you can spend a period of time with him I understand what I said before. You...be careful about telling the wind."

"Understood." Zhao Xiaoyu didn't care about this, and he wanted to use him again, so he didn't intend to tell Li Sufeng that he didn't love him at all.

Although... even a fool can see that Zhao Xiaoyu doesn't love Li Sufeng at all.

The author has something to say: Although the article has progressed to the middle stage, you can guess the emotional entanglement between the two after that, but you will never guess what will happen in the future!There are still many exciting things in the back!

想想我的文，写到20万了，还能让自己保持这样的新鲜和期待，我真的超开心的！感谢在2021-01-1323：52：24~2021-01-1423：51：20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: one flower blooms in a flash;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Mo Ningqing; 2 bottles of Wait;