Chapter 909

Qingcheng!

This is an obscure city in ziyundu.

In the whole Ziyun capital, large and small cities are like stars, densely distributed everywhere in Ziyun capital.

Small cities like Qingcheng are very common.

"You stinky boy, you've said it many times. Don't be lazy. Don't be lazy. You're good. You know to sleep when you're free."

A reprimand came from a relatively good restaurant.

This restaurant is only three floors, but it is also the top in the green city.

A middle-aged man with a relatively peaceful face grabbed a young man's ear and scolded him constantly. The young man looked 14 or 15 years old, and his eyebrows were vaguely similar to the middle-aged man.

Obviously, the identity of the two people tends to be father and son rather than brothers.

"Let go of me... Smelly old man, I'm a strong man in the future. I'm an expert who can't destroy the territory and even reach the ancient territory... You dare to pull the strong man's ear, ah... Let go..."

"Smelly boy... You really think you're a master. Even a master is a future. I won't wait until your wings are hard if I don't pull your ears hard now."

The man shouted in his mouth.

"Smelly old man, wait for me. I will become an expert."

In the uproar, passers-by and those who came in for dinner and drink all showed a smile.

Obviously, I am familiar with and used to this situation.

Hou Chengcheng!

The owner of this restaurant called noble guest has lived in Qingcheng for generations. His generation is the fifth generation.

His son Hou Xiaowan, a natural fantasy kid, naturally likes to practice martial arts, but it seems that there is little progress in this martial arts. Therefore, although he has always been immersed in his dream, it is just a dream.

If you want to be a strong person in martial arts, you need strong backing in addition to qualification.

For example, join the sect

"Well, you smelly boy, if you want to practice martial arts, you can earn me enough money first."

Hou Cheng's mouth couldn't help but say, and then kicked the boy into the room.

"Cut... That's how you deal with me every time."

Hou Xiaowan couldn't help but despise him.

At this time, a young man dressed in dark black robes, long black hair, a pair of black eyes and a sacred sword mark in the middle of his eyebrows came in slowly from a distance.

On the man's shoulder, a small white pet like a dog is yawning uninteresting.

The lovely posture attracted the attention of many people along the way. Of course, long black hair and black pupils are rare. The dusty smell on each other's body is also one of the reasons for attention.

"It's brother nameless."

After seeing the young man, Hou Xiaowan's face suddenly showed a surprised look and shouted.

"Pa... No big or small, everyone who comes here is called an adult. How many times have I taught you."

Hou Chengcheng couldn't help yelling.

"Hum..."

Waiting for a small play ignored the hum.

There was a faint smile on the young man's face:

"Hehe... No need."

"Chirp, chirp..."

The little white pet sitting on the young man's shoulder stretched a little and rubbed his big watery eyes. Then his small mouth whispered a few words. After normal people didn't understand the sound, they looked at the young man.

"Lord Ye, is it still the same?"

Hou said honestly and respectfully.

"Well... As usual, the food here is very suitable for my taste."

The youth smiled faintly.

"Brother nameless, I'll take you upstairs."

Hou Xiao said with an excited face.

The young man nodded slightly

"This smelly boy..."

Looking at Hou xiaoplay who has quickly gone upstairs, Hou Chengli couldn't help laughing and scolding.

In Qingcheng, because the place is small, there are few outsiders. Qingcheng is not so much a city as a relatively large small village.

At least in terms of economy, development and area.

Therefore, there are not many strangers here. At this time, xiaoplay will gather together every time he meets a stranger and try to get the information he needs from each other.

Even when they meet martial arts practitioners who look stronger, they will ask for some ways in martial arts.

But looking at the young man's back, Hou Chengli shook his head slightly.

The young man called nameless, although he has a good temperament, he is too young to be a strong man at all.

"This smelly boy... I guess I'm disappointed again."

There was a helpless wry smile in his mouth

"Brother nameless, this is the seven flavor barbecue you want..."

Xiao Hou came up with a large plate of barbecue like a treasure offering.

The young man nodded gently.

Then I looked at the scenery outside the window and was a little distracted.

This young man is no other than ye Fantian.

In that big chase, he came to this small town and hid.

The so-called small hidden in the city, although it is very small here, it is still more convenient for hiding him.

In the name of Ye Mingming, I feel more comfortable here. At least I have avoided killing for many days, and my heart has begun to become a lot more comfortable.

The aroma between the wings of his nose immediately opened Ye Fantian's appetite. Then he moved his fingers, picked up the pieces of barbecue meat and ate it.

At that time, xiaoplay didn't leave, but just stood there, as if waiting for something.

"Little play... I seem to have been here for some time."

Ye Fantian smiled helplessly.

"Twenty one days in all..."

Hou Xiao smiled happily.

"Twenty one days..."

Ye Fantian nodded slightly.

Time is very important to him. After all, unlike other people in the jiuxiao world, ye Fantian must seize the time to find the mysterious soul of Nangong dream, and in the Xuantian continent, there are his own relatives waiting for him.

And the sky controllers of jiuxiao world, he can't know when the other party will enter in advance.

Ye Fantian had a premonition, a very strong premonition that after the lower boundary of jiuxiao people this time, Xuantian mainland will face the most terrorist attack in history.

"Nameless brother..."

Looking at Ye Fantian in trance, Hou Xiaowan couldn't help shouting again.

Ye Fantian gently nodded and looked at Hou xiaoplay in front of him. A touch of heartache memories could not help but arise in his heart.

"Sunspot..."

He cried out with grief and indignation in his heart.

Then he took another sip of wine and took a look at the waiting game in front of him.

The other party's qualifications are mediocre, even mediocre to the extreme.

The qualification of martial arts cultivation is very important, and it needs to be supported by strong skills.

Otherwise, there will be no gains at all.

"Hoo..."

Feeling the wine in the Dantian turning into a warm current, ye Fantian smiled slowly:

"Little play, are you sure you want to spell your own heaven and earth in the martial arts?"

Hou Xiaowan's face changed. He was not a fool, even very intelligent, so he immediately grasped the hidden meaning in Ye Fantian's words.

"Brother nameless, will you accept me as your disciple?"

Xiao Hou's voice was shaking.

"Hehe... No, no, no... I won't accept you as a disciple."

Ye Fantian's eyes said with a trace of pain.

"Is it because my qualifications are mediocre?"

Hou Xiaowan said somewhat dejected.

"The strength of martial arts lies not in qualification, but also in the will and opportunity of martial arts! I don't accept you as a disciple. It's also for your own good, but I can give you some enlightenment..."