After Ling Yun enjoyed the warm hospitality of the three little disciples, he was too tired to talk.

"Master, why did you come just now?"

Xiaohu asked him.

Ling Yun used all his strength to bite out a few words from between his teeth: "Get up first."

The three little ones quickly got up.

Xiaohu looked at him with his hands behind his back: "Master, you get up too."

Ling Yun, who was unable to move, said: "...Give me a hand."

Everyone was surprised at Ling Yun's arrival.

Ling Yun had been to the Wei family as a guest. Wei Qing, Li Wan, the killer and Mei Ji all knew him.

The three children also liked him, and the Wei family naturally liked him too, except Gui Bu.

Gui Bu was thinking all day about completing his mission and killing him in various ways.

Wei Qing and Li Wan invited Ling Yun into the main room.

As soon as Ling Yun sat down, the three little ones scrambled to climb on him.

What a fearless little villain! Wei Xu carried the unconscious man down from the carriage.

Meiji opened the car window and looked out, she was startled: "Oh my!"

"What's wrong?" Li Wan walked over worriedly.

Mei Ji was so shocked that she almost stuttered. She pointed at the carriage and motioned Li Wan to look for herself.

Li Wan took a look and gasped in shock.

Why is it the Saint? The carriage was filled with the smell of golden wound medicine, and the Saint was wrapped in bandages and breathing weakly.

Was this killing the saint or saving her?

Su Xiaoxiao walked proudly to the carriage, raised her right index finger and shook it: "She will be mine from now on, no need to be too envious!"

Meiji: “…”

Li Wan: “…”

The man was placed in the killer's house, and the saint went to Meiji's house.

The three little ones were too clingy to Ling Yun, so they couldn't talk about things.

In the end, Li Wan called Wei Xiyue over and asked her to take the three little ones to eat candied haws.

Who would have thought that the third kid took the candied haws and pulled Xiyue back to the main room, insisting on eating it next to his master.

In fact, when it comes to learning skills, among the three little ones, only Dahu studied seriously.

Erhu was multitasking, he was listening to the class and playing with stones at the same time.

Xiaohu is a playboy who likes to lie on the floor and slide around during class.

But there is one thing that the three brothers have in common, that is, they love their master.

Wei Qing looked at the three little guys who were all clinging to Ling Yun, and asked Ling Yun, "Where is Master Ling staying?"

"I'll stay at an inn." Ling Yun said.

"Is the inn a place for rent?" Xiaohu asked.

Da Hu said to his stinky little brother, "It's the place where we live outside. It's not like you haven't lived there before."

Xiaohu licked the candied haws and lay down on Shihu's lap: "I forgot."

Da Hu: My stinky little brother only remembers to eat.

Wei Qing was amused by the children and said to Ling Yun, "Mr. Ling, if you don't mind, why don't you stay here? I think Da Hu, Er Hu, and Xiao Hu are all reluctant to leave you."

If he is abused by these three little evildoers every day, he will ascend to heaven...

Ling Yun was about to decline.

Gurgle~ His stomach growled.

…

Wei Qing bought the house next door, so if Ling Yun was willing to live there with his men, there would be no problem at all.

Of course Wei Qing would not force him and asked him to finish his meal before considering it.

"I'm not very..."

Before he could finish saying "hungry", Su Xiaoxiao came over with a bowl of steaming chicken noodle soup and a plate of soft, glutinous and sweet red bean cake.

Ling Yun swallowed his saliva in frustration.

Wei Ting and Wei Liulang were still squatting in the mine waiting for the saint to appear, but Gui Bu came back first.

Ling Yun was eating with the three little ones in the main room.

Gui Bu did not see the target of his mission. When he pushed open the gate, he first saw Wei Xu and Wei Qing sitting in a wheelchair.

When Gui Bu left the capital to meet up with the Black Armor Guards, Wei Xu had not yet taken the new medicine from the pharmacy and was in a state of confusion.

But today, Gui Bu clearly felt that his father's eyes and aura were different.

"Brother, are you back?" Wei Qing greeted with a smile.

Gui Bu nodded: "Well, I have received your Black Armor Guard and will tell you later. What happened to Dad?"

The ghost was frightened but suddenly felt happy.

But then Wei Qing sighed softly: "However, these seem to have nothing to do with big brother. After all, big brother said that he is a death warrior, and a death warrior has no past."

Gui Bu: Second son, you are cheating me! Wei Xu looked at his eldest son with dignity.

Gui Bu said with great dignity: "A dead soldier does not have a past! But a dead soldier has a father."

He lifted up his skirt in a domineering manner, kneeled down, and said, "Dad!"

Wei Xu snorted coldly and said seriously: "Get up."

"Yes, Dad."

Gui Bu stood up respectfully.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have been beaten by my own father.

Wei Qing, who had tricked his elder brother, was in a good mood. He suppressed the corners of his lips and smiled secretly while sitting in the wheelchair.

Gui Bu glared at Lao Er and asked, "Where are Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi?"

Wei Qing said, "You've been out on some business and haven't come back yet. A lot of things happened during the few days you were away from the capital. I'll tell you later. Come in first."

He didn't remind Gui Bu that Ling Yun was in the room.

After the three little ones finished eating, they were taken to take a bath.

Ling Yun sat alone in the main room.

Gui Bu and Ling Yun had a long-standing grudge and had been in jail together several times. When he saw Ling Yun appear in front of him, he drew his sword without thinking.

"what you do!"

Wei Xu shouted sternly.

Gui Bu was stopped by his father's shout, and the throat-sealing sword froze in mid-air.

Wei Qing couldn't stop laughing while sitting in his wheelchair.

Ling Yun stood up and said to Wei Xu, "It seems I have to leave now. Young Master Wei doesn't welcome me. If I stay any longer, I'm afraid there will be bloodshed."

Wei Xu's aura was fully revealed: "You are the master of Da Hu, Er Hu, and Xiao Hu, and you are also a distinguished guest of the Wei family. No one can touch you!"

Ling Yun sighed softly: "But... Young Master Wei's last mission is to kill me. I'm afraid Young Master Wei will not stop until the mission is completed."

Wei Xu glanced towards his eldest son.

Gui Bu was so deceived that he said, "Dad, please listen to my explanation..."

Wei Xu said to Ling Yun, "Master Ling, please wait a moment. I have something to say to my eldest son."

After that, he looked at his eldest son and said in a deep voice, "Come here."

Gui Bu gritted his teeth and followed his father to his house.

With a clanging sound, Wei Xu finished teaching his eldest son.

Ling Yun began to sympathize with Gui Bu because of the noise: "...Nothing will happen, right?"

Wei Qing said: "Don't worry, my elder brother can handle a beating very well."

Ling Yun's expression was indescribable: What kind of brothers are you? ...

Ling Yun finally lived next door.

Having Wei Xu's support, he could watch ghosts all day long who wanted to kill him but couldn't do anything to him, which was quite a pleasure.

Su Xiaoxiao told her family everything that happened at the mine.

Ghost terror is the most shocking.

He had only been gone for a few days? How come even the sky in the capital had changed?

There were actually two Kings of Southern Xinjiang, and one of them was brought back by Dad and Xiaoxiao.

The saint was also controlled.

Is he going to start a war with the one in the palace right away? At night, the man woke up.

He is more adapted to the night environment than the day environment.

Su Xiaoxiao handed him a glass of warm water.

He sat up and took the teacup: "Thank you, where is this?"

"My home."

"Cheng family?"

"Another home."

"Is Cheng Sang here?"

Su Xiaoxiao pointed: "Next door. Before I take you to see her, you have to answer a question for me first."

"What?" the man asked.

Su Xiaoxiao stared at him without blinking: "Are you the real King of Southern Xinjiang?"

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