Xia Yu told all the things about martial arts people, most of which were his impressions when he lived with martial arts people. If you think about it carefully, he actually knew very little about martial arts people.

From childhood to adulthood, martial arts people have never been serious and harsh, and have hardly talked to him about any private information except cultivation and life.

Although Xia Yu’s story is boring and simple, Nalan Lingfei was very impressed and her eyes were red and seemed to be sad.

"Aunt Nalan, I know so much. I haven't met my master for more than three years. I wonder how he has been recently?" I don't know how long it took, Xia Yu looked at Nalan Lingfei weakly with a sad face.

"He has changed so much. If you hadn't told me in person, I would never have dreamed that he would become the person you said." Nalan Lingfei bit her lip and muttered softly.

"Then what kind of person should my master be? Can you tell me about his past events?" Xia Yu was excited and looked at Nalan Lingfei expectantly.

"He's...it's not convenient for me to tell you. If he wants you to know, he will tell you."

Nalan Lingfei wanted to speak but stopped, then sighed: "You go down and play with Yan'er and the others first. I'll calm down and go with you."

"Okay." Xia Yu nodded in disappointment, stood up and walked out. He was also a little afraid of getting along with this woman. Could it be that she was a woman who had been abandoned by her master?

After Xia Yu left, Nalan Lingfei looked at the portrait in her hand in a daze, unable to control herself anymore, and tears flowed down her face.

Xia Yu and Nalan Lingfei stayed in the room for almost two hours, and it was already noon when they came out.

Nalan Yan, Xu Xingchen and Nalan Fukang were extremely anxious to sit in the hall waiting.

"What's the matter with that guy and his mother? Why haven't you gotten out after staying for so long?" Nalan Yan walked back and forth impatiently, rubbing her hands constantly.

"Can you stop walking back and forth? I was so stunned by you."

Xu Xingchen looked at Nalan Yan angrily: "I am so depressed. I was originally asking for a friend, so why was my aunt so excited?"

"Auntie must have her own reason to do this, we'll just wait."

Nalan Fukang looked at the mother-child pot on the table, his eyes full of confusion, but he did not give up his idea of ​​dealing with Xia Yu, picked up the teapot and prepared to continue to attack.

At this moment, Xia Yu walked down from the upper floor.

"Hey, what are you talking about with my mother?" Nalan Yan rushed towards Xia Yu immediately.

"You go and ask her. I'm a little confused."

Xia Yu rubbed his eyebrows and looked at Xu Xingchen apologetically: "What happened today is a bit unexpected, so I will say goodbye first."

"Are you leaving now?" Xu Xingchen looked at Xia Yu reluctantly, "Why don't you leave after lunch together?"

"No need." Xia Yu glanced upstairs in fear and quickly refused.

"Brother Xia and my aunt have been chatting for so long, so I must be thirsty. Come and have a cup of tea." Nalan Fukang enthusiastically helped Xia Yu pour tea.

"You want to plot against me with a mother pot. I haven't said it before. Are you not finished yet?"

Xia Yu looked at Nalan Fukang with an unhappy look. When Nalan Lingfei threw away the mother-child pot, he had already discovered the problem, but he was too lazy to explain it.

"I don't understand what you said." Nalan Fukang's face changed slightly.

"What does it mean?" Nalan Yan and Xu Xingchen also looked confused.

Xia Yu curled her lips, walked to the coffee table, picked up the teapot, and reached out to hold the button on the lid of the pot.

"The Yin-Yang Zi mother pot, there is a pot in the pot, which contains two different teas. The water flow is controlled through buttons. It is a poisoning tool in the ancient palace and is too old."

While talking, Xia Yu controlled the button and poured out two glasses of water: "If you say I wronged you, then you will drink all these two glasses of water now."

"You..." Nalan Fukang's face turned cold. Unexpectedly, Xia Yu actually knew about this kind of mechanical pot.

"My cousin actually poisoned him, why?" Xu Xingchen looked at Nalan Fukang in disbelief.

"Because he's crazy."

Xia Yu threw away the teapot and looked at Nalan Fukang seriously: "I have absolutely no inappropriate thoughts about Princess Xingchen, but I have the same ambitions. You don't need to treat me as an enemy. You first sent someone to kill me, and then play with such a despicable method. It's too embarrassing."

"Is this true?" Xu Xingchen widened his eyes and asked Nalan Fukang in horror.

"I..." Nalan Fukang opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

"Oh, of course it's fake. This guy is talking nonsense. My cousin is not that kind of shameless villain." Nalan Yan quickly spoke up.

"Haha, the Nalan family is really ridiculous." Xia Yu smiled coldly and walked out directly.

"Stop! You dare to insult the Nalan family, don't think of going out today." Nalan Fukang couldn't stand being ridiculed so much. He roared and punched Xia Yu in the back.

"What are you going to do? No." Xu Xingchen immediately shouted angrily.

"It's okay, it's okay, let them have some discussions. I think it's very interesting." Nalan Yan hurriedly grabbed Xu Xingchen, hoping that Nalan Fukang could teach Xia Yu a lesson.

Seeing that Nalan Fukang actually took action, Xia Yu was not polite and punched Nalan Fukang with his backhand.

Both of them did not use Gangqi, but Xia Yu's body strength was much stronger than Nalan Fukang. As a result, Nalan Fukang covered his arms and took three steps in a row before stopping, and his arm was dislocated.

"You are actually a master?" Nalan Fukang covered his arms and looked at Xia Yu in surprise. Unexpectedly, the guy Wuwen was trying to make a fool of himself in front of him turned out to be a warrior.

"I don't know whether a master is a master, but if you really fight, you are not my opponent." Xia Yu shook his hand disdainfully.

"Bastard, you dare to underestimate me." Hearing this, Nalan Fukang was furious and began to use his skills to prepare to summon the Gangqi.

"Stop!" At this moment, Nalan Lingfei's voice sounded.

"Mom, come and teach that kid a lesson. He actually broke his cousin's arm." Nalan Yan immediately shouted loudly.

"Aunt, my hand is dislocated." Nalan Fukang quickly looked at Nalan Lingfei who ran down from the upstairs with aggrievedness. This aunt has always loved her the most, and her strength is unfathomable and she will definitely protect her shortcomings.

"Auntie..." Xu Xingchen immediately became anxious when he knew that Nalan Lingfei liked Nalan Fukang the most.

After Nalan Lingfei went downstairs, she rushed towards Xia Yu quickly.

"I won't want to hit me, are you?" Xia Yu's face changed slightly, and she was ready immediately.

Nalan Fukang and Nalan Yan stared at Xia Yu with a sneer and were taught a lesson. As a result... "Are you okay? Are you injured?" Nalan Lingfei rushed to Xia Yu, looked at Xia Yu nervously, with a look of concern.
Chapter completed!