Hearing this voice, I felt happy.

This is the sound of the starling bird, which sounds so friendly at this moment.

To be honest, this bird was really annoying to me before, especially when I always bullied Uncle Tiger. Both of us were helpless with this cheap bird.

Because he can fly and run away after finishing his work, leaving us very angry.

When the weather calmed down, he would fly over again to cause trouble. Repeatedly, Uncle Huzi and I both became skinny.

Only then did he suddenly remember that when Ba Ye broke through the Earthly Killing Formation, he was seriously injured. He just held his breath and frightened Xuan Xinzi before he fell down.

Unexpectedly, he flew over again now.

After Ba Ye flew over, he landed directly on top of Uncle Hu Zi's head. Uncle Hu Zi stretched out his hand to grab it, and Ba Ye flew up and landed on his head again.

"Stupid tiger, don't move. Dad is injured. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't be injured like this. Do you know how to be grateful?" Ba Ye said with a swish.

Uncle Hu Zi must be very depressed.

But this time, Uncle Hu Zi did not reach out to catch him. Instead, he looked at my master with aggrieved eyes and said, "Master, please take care of me. It's too bullying. Make me call you dad every day."

Master glanced at Uncle Huzi and said with a smile: "Huzi, you won't suffer any loss if you call him. After all, it was Uncle Ba who sacrificed his life to save you."

Now Uncle Huzi was even more depressed, and he didn't even have a place to reason.

Myna chuckled and said, "What a big boy, you must be filial to your father from now on."

At this time, I noticed that Master Ba's body was actually wrapped with a circle of gauze, and there was a trace of blood seeping out. It looked a little funny, and he must have been seriously injured.

"Baye, how are your injuries?" I asked with concern.

Master Ba snorted and said: "This little injury is nothing. It's just that the spiritual power was consumed too much. I fainted that day. It's almost healed. It's incomparable to the injuries on your kid's body. Fortunately, you

This pretty boy was not hurt, otherwise he would have made many little girls sigh with regret."

They are all still there, all alive. Looking at this warm scene at home, I feel that I have hope for this little life again. The only pity is that Mr. Xu is gone. He did not even return to his hometown in western Hunan and died on the way.

Neither grandfather nor grandson died a happy death.

The reason why Mr. Xu ended up like this is probably related to his use of the Soul Combination Technique. This technique is a bit evil. Although he later solved it himself, it is inevitable that it will be contaminated with cause and effect. But sometimes, cause and effect sometimes come quickly.

, sometimes it happens slowly, and the cause and effect may fall on future generations. Who can say for sure.

While we were chatting, a man suddenly appeared at the door of the house. I looked up and saw that it was Grandpa Zhang from the house next door, walking towards me with a smile.

Master saw Grandpa Zhang and smiled, and Grandpa Zhang nodded to Master as a greeting.

"Xiaojie, are you feeling better? The injury is so serious. Your master has been worrying about you these days and has personally treated your injuries." Grandpa Zhang said with a smile.

"Much better, Grandpa Zhang." I said gratefully.

Grandpa Zhang patted my arm, and then looked at my master: "Lao Li, let's play a game of chess? You haven't been back this year, and I don't even have anyone to play chess. How about playing a few games today?"

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"Okay." Master agreed readily, then looked at me and said, "You juniors, please chat first. I'll go play a few games of chess with your Grandpa Zhang. If you need anything, I'll wait until you recover from your injury."

Let’s talk again.”

With that said, Master followed Grandpa Zhang out.

After they walked out, the myna bird flew out soon after.

I don’t know what other tricks these three old guys are up to.

I saw that Master was quite polite to the myna bird, and he always had a good attitude towards Grandpa Zhang.

Now I have some doubts about Grandpa Zhang’s identity. What kind of powerful person is he?

Apart from anything else, it is definitely not easy to be a character who can support the Eighth Master. The Eighth Master is already very extraordinary. I think the identity of this grandfather must not be simple either.

But normally, when I see him, he is always smiling and very amiable. He doesn't seem to be a master of cultivation. He also carries bird cages to walk the birds all day long. He is no different from a retired uncle.

Maybe Grandpa Zhang is one of those legendary masters who hides himself in the city, but I just can't see anything special about him.

I heard Master say before that there is a state of spiritual practice among experts, which is called returning to nature.

That is to say, some masters are very powerful and can be seen at a glance, like Xuan Xinzi and Gu Haoran; but there is another kind of master who has reached the pinnacle of cultivation and looks like an ordinary person.

Walking among the crowd, others will not notice that he is an expert, and he is inconspicuous at all. However, this kind of expert is often the most powerful, because no one has any defense against him. As soon as he makes a move, it will be earth-shattering.

He's so powerful that he can kill someone with just one move.

But I still can't associate Grandpa Zhang with this kind of master who has returned to his original nature. He really looks too ordinary.

Having said that, can someone who can play chess with my master Feng Shui King and be a neighbor be an ordinary person?

I'm getting more and more confused.

After the three of them left, the atmosphere here suddenly relaxed a lot.

The sloppy Taoist priest chuckled and said: "Xiaojie, your master is so powerful. Brother Gu and I worked hard for a long time on the magic circle that Xuan Xinzi arranged before, but it had no effect at all. When your master came, it shattered with one palm.

After breaking the barrier, he is worthy of being the legendary Feng Shui King, and his cultivation is even more unpredictable."

"That's right, my trip to Yanbei is worthwhile. I didn't expect to see the legendary Feng Shui King." Gu Haoran also followed.

"But Xiao Jie is not bad. His master is Feng Shui King Li Xuantong. In the future, Xiao Jie will also have a famous name, resounding throughout the land of China." The sloppy Taoist said with a smirk.

As soon as I saw his evil smile, I knew he hadn't held it in well.

Uncle Hu Zi asked curiously: "Xiao Luo, what powerful name will my young master have?"

"His master's name is Feng Shui King Li Xuantong. From now on, Xiao Jie will be called Wu Jie, the Soft Rice King. What does this name mean? Is it ridiculous?" The sloppy Taoist couldn't help laughing.

"Your sister is a soft rice king! Your whole family is a soft rice king. When did I eat soft rice?" I cursed angrily.

"You still have the nerve to say that you are not a fool? You have been living on women your whole life. Look at who is around you. Is Meiling a female? Sister Na is a female, right? And the eight-tailed fox is also a female.

Yes, if they hadn't saved you, you would have died eight hundred times a long time ago. How dare you say that you didn't take advantage of them?" said the sloppy Taoist priest with a mean smile.

Gu Haoran took a deep breath and said, "It seems to make sense."
Chapter completed!