The next morning.

After Ye Nanfeng got up and washed up, he went to the library in the Ye family's mansion.

There are dozens of houses in the Ye family, and there are many halls and yards, but they are all decorated in average, and they can only be seen.

Only the library.

The library is a small three-story attic. From the outside, the library is like a three-story pagoda with majestic momentum.

It can be seen that when Ye Tian was building his house, he had "special care" for the library.

When he arrived at the entrance of the library, Ye Nanfeng stared at the plaque of the library for a long time.

There are three large gold-plated characters written on the plaque with vigorous pen force: Book Pavilion.

These three big characters have not changed at all after more than three years of wind and rain.

When he was a child, Ye Nanfeng ran to the library if he had something to do. In addition to the books in the library, there was an old man here, a strong man who could teach him martial arts: Mr. Xiao! Xiao Beichen! Ye Nanfeng still remembered that Mr. Xiao didn't plan to teach him martial arts at first, but he couldn't stand his stubborn disturbances, and he was eventually "influenced" by him.

When Ye Nanfeng remembered some things in the past, he smiled knowingly.

How great it was to be a kid, worry-free.

After a while, Ye Nanfeng's eyes moved away from the plaque and looked at a corner outside the door of the library.

"Bunny, your young master has been standing here for a while. Haven't you shown up to see me?"

Ye Nanfeng smiled slightly, bent his fingers slightly, and said, "Do you still have to let the young master beat you out like before?"

Tubao, Mr. Xiao’s disciple, is also one of the twelve guards of the Ye family.

In the past, whenever Ye Nanfeng came to the Library to learn martial arts, he would play "hide and seek" with Tubao.

Since Tubao practiced martial arts early, he was best at hiding his body. At first, Ye Nanfeng took a lot of time to find the location of Tubao, but with Ye Nanfeng's strength increasing rapidly, later, Tubao's hiding could not escape Ye Nanfeng's magical eyes.

"It seems you are looking for a fight! Bunny!"

When Ye Nanfeng saw that the rabbit treasure did not show up, he couldn't help but gather spiritual energy on his fingers, condensed into a glass bead, ready to go.

"Young Master, don't fight, Bunny appears now."

A delicate voice rang out of thin air.

A petite girl with a sweet figure stood in front of Ye Nanfeng in a delicate manner.

"Bunny, pay homage to the young master!"

The girl smiled slightly, revealing two charming dimples, and her pair of smart eyes kept looking at Ye Nanfeng.

"Oh! The bunny has grown up! The longer you grow, the better it looks!"

Ye Nanfeng praised while looking at the bunny, and looked at her bulging headlights with special emphasis.

Tubao is the youngest among the twelve guards, much younger than Ye Nanfeng.

Ye Nanfeng remembers that when he left the Ye family, Tubao was only fifteen years old, and now he is probably eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Young Master, you hate it!"

Feeling Ye Nanfeng's malicious gaze, Rabbit's pretty face turned slightly red and he lowered his head slightly.

"Haha! You're shy! It seems that you've really grown up with Bunny!"

Ye Nanfeng laughed and quickly looked away.

In the past, the two of them were playmates and had no scruples. Now that the rabbit has grown into a delicate little beauty, Ye Nanfeng naturally dared not go too far.

"Is Mr. Xiao inside?"

Ye Nanfeng asked without further joking.

Mr. Xiao was his leader in martial arts and taught him to practice, but Mr. Xiao never let Ye Nanfeng call him his master.

In the words of Mr. Xiao, he only taught Ye Nanfeng the methods he practiced, and he would not teach any martial arts or martial arts.

Therefore, the reason why Ye Nanfeng often comes to the library is not only because he learns the practice method from Mr. Xiao, but also because he checks the secrets of martial arts in ABC Novel Network.

“It should be.”

Tubao replied.

"Um."

Ye Nanfeng nodded, then pushed open the door of the library and walked in.

There are three floors of the library, each floor is filled with large bookshelf, and the bookshelf is filled with books.

The first level has the most books and the most variety, from Chinese historical books, economic classics, political teachings to foreign customs and cultures, world classics, etc., and a small number of them are low-quality practice techniques.

The second level is some ancient books, taboo books, and some medium-level practice techniques.

The third level is the top-grade, or even god-level practice techniques.

Of course, the higher the above, the smaller the number of practice techniques will be.

Ye Nanfeng's immortal martial arts skills were found on the third level.

"So many books are comparable to a martial arts sect."

Ye Nanfeng looked at the numerous secrets of martial arts and thought to himself.

He had an impulse to move all the books here to the Xianwu Gate for his disciples to read and study.

"This is Mr. Xiao's territory. He attaches great importance to these books. Taking them away is like killing him. Mr. Xiao will definitely not agree."

Ye Nanfeng smiled bitterly and followed the circling stairs to the third floor.

An old man wearing a white robe and a young face was standing in front of a bookshelf, flipping through the ancient books in his hand.

"Old Xiao."

The person in front of Ye Nanfeng's eyes had a little wet eyes.

In the Ye family, except for their own parents, many of the principles of being a human being were taught by Mr. Xiao.

Even in a sense, Mr. Xiao helped him more and guided him than Ye Tian.

Mr. Xiao is like half of his father in Ye Nanfeng's heart.

"Nanfeng, you are here."

Old Xiao raised his eyes slightly, looked at Ye Nanfeng, showing a little praise, "Nanfeng, congratulations on becoming a small god in the divine realm."

"Isn't this a good teaching for Mr. Xiao?"

Ye Nanfeng smiled and took the opportunity to flatter him.

"I haven't taught you in the past three years that you can make your breakthrough all the time."

Mr. Xiao did not agree with Ye Nanfeng's kind words, but asked directly, "Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

"Old Xiao, you are really a clever plan. You know I have something to do with you."

Ye Nanfeng continued to flatter, gave Mr. Xiao a thumbs up, and walked to Mr. Xiao.

There is only one large bookshelves on the third floor of the library, which is the one in front of him.

Ye Nanfeng glanced around the bookshelf for a few times, but he didn't find the original immortal martial arts technique.

This is strange! "If you have a lot, please let it go!"

Old Xiao snorted, he obviously did not enjoy Ye Nanfeng's pleasing.

Mr. Xiao is a legendary figure with a fairy-like demeanor, just like an immortal. Who could have imagined that Mr. Xiao could say such vulgar words?

Generally, humans can only say such words when facing people close to each other or doting people.

Hearing Mr. Xiao pretending to be angry, Ye Nanfeng no longer flattered.

He put away his thoughts on finding the Immortal Martial Arts, scratched his head, and asked, "Old Xiao, I want to ask what happened to Ye Tian?

His injuries were clearly healed, but he was still in a deep sleep?"

More than three years ago, Ye Nanfeng could not see the strength of Mr. Xiao at the realm. Now that he has become a divine realm, he still cannot see the depth of Mr. Xiao’s realm.

Ye Nanfeng believed that he could detect Ye Tian’s injury, and Mr. Xiao could not have known it.

It’s just that Xiao is very young, and he doesn’t even care about secular affairs. If it is not necessary, he will not interfere in secular affairs.

For example, in the eyes of Mr. Xiao, all things are worldly affairs.

"Nanfeng, have you ever heard the word "fake death"?"

Mr. Xiao combined the ancient books and looked at Ye Nanfeng faintly.
Chapter completed!