Chapter 82
Looking carefully, he saw that Wang Qi looked at him very strangely. Although he stayed on the ground, Ye Feng felt that Wang Qi was looking down at him, and there was a complete sense of strangeness, as if the soul of the person on the ground had changed in just four hours. Then the focus of Wang Qi's eyes left Ye Feng and looked at the roof of the stone room in a daze. His eyes seemed to penetrate the soil layer and see the sky above. There was endless sadness in his eyes, and tears suddenly filled his eyes.
Is this person really my master? Ye Feng suddenly felt a panic and asked in his heart.
However, this state only lasted for a few seconds, and then changed to a tired look, and then smiled at Ye Feng. Ye Feng suddenly relaxed. This is my master.
Wang Qi didn't know that his eyes had changed just now. At the last moment just now, he finally managed to hold on. The information flowed back again, but in the depths of the universe, it left a huge door in the void in front of Wang Qi. Wang Qi didn't know what this was. He really wanted to explore it, but he also knew that Ye Feng must be anxious outside, so he returned to the outside world.
Wang Qi stood up and felt a terrible pain in his throat. He swallowed some saliva and felt a little better. Then he found that his eyes were hot and there were traces of tears on his face. He looked at Ye Feng inexplicably: "What's going on? Did I cry in pain just now?"
"Brother, what's going on?" Ye Feng quickly asked, "I just thought you were possessed by a monster?"
"Ah? Why do you say that?" Wang Qiqidao.
"Don't you know? The way you looked at me just now was so strange, as if you didn't know me at all."
"It's you who are dazzled. How can I not know you?"
Ye Feng said what he had just seen and said, "Brother, what's going on? Is this book weird?"
Wang Qi was silent for a long time. He couldn't find the answer and said, "Nothing. There seems to be a mysterious connection between this book and me, but I don't know it now. Well, let's leave. Maybe your grandfather will come later.
"I've come..." An old man's voice came from the distance and rushed this way. Wang Qi couldn't help looking at Ye Feng. He nodded: "It's my grandfather."
Before he finished his words, an energetic old man rushed into the room, looked at the two with an angry face, and then stared at Ye Feng and said, "The descendants of our Ye family are really becoming more and more promising. You beast, you actually brought outsiders to steal treasures. Are you worthy of the ancestors of the Ye family? I have to kill you today." Although he spoke harshly, his hands were trembling. He didn't take a step for a while, with disappointment, regret and incomparable pain on his face. Then he turned his eyes to Wang Qi again, with a look of hatred on his face, as if he believed that this person was the culprit who ruined his grandson.
Ye Feng was also scared when he saw his grandfather's expression. Although he likes to fool around on the surface, he is actually very delicate, but after all, he is too young to have a deep understanding of the things passed down from the family for hundreds of years. Relying on being the only seedling of the Ye family, he doesn't know how important it is, but he doesn't know it in his grandfather's eyes. He is still a child. He was afraid that it was not Grandpa who killed Wang Qi, but that Grandpa would get angry, and the consequences would be serious. He hurriedly said, "Grandpa, it's not what you think. He's my master, not a fox friend."
"Hence, I'll clean you up later."
Ye Feng panicked and lost his understanding, but Wang Qi was very calm. He just raised his left hand, ignited a flame in his hand, and then raised his right hand and grabbed an electric arc. Ye Feng's grandfather stopped.
Ye Feng patted her head and thought that I was really confused. He pointed to the white light above the stone room and said, "Grandpa, look, this light was sent by me just now. I just learned this ability from Brother Wang."
The old man looked at the white light, and then at the arc and fireballs in Wang Qi's hand. His face was shocked. His martial arts were amazing. Naturally, he could see that the other party did not use any magic, but really summoned these incredible things out of thin air. He looked at Ye Feng, saw his sincere face, slowly calmed down, and said, "What's going on?"
Ye Feng pulled the old man aside and muttered. Wang Qi picked up a book on the shelf and leaned against the wall to read it slowly. Nearly half of the book was turned over, and the two came to him. The old man smiled and said sadly, "I'm really sorry. The things here are too important to our family. I didn't figure it out for a moment. I misunderstood you."
"You're too polite. I didn't think about it this time. It's just my fault that I was too anxious to inform you in advance."
"No, no, no, you don't have to defend my grandson. I know this boy very well."
"If you understand, you still misunderstand me..." Ye Feng muttered in a low voice, was stared at by the old man, and immediately dared not say anything. The old man said again, "My grandson is too unruly, and the master doesn't call him. What's his name? He is too careless, and there is no worship ceremony. Is this still a member of our Ye family? Confucius is a saint, and he has to collect a few kilograms of meat. Those pages are worthless. Let's take them as interest first. After a while, I'll ask Ye Feng to prepare a decent gift.
Wang Qi couldn't cry or laugh and said, "Senior, you are going to kill me. I learned this skill by chance. It's also a piece of cake to teach him. Why are you so serious?"
"You don't have to hide it from me. I've heard him say that he doesn't have that talent. If you didn't use a special method, could he be to this extent?" The old man said, "Therefore, gifts for teachers are not only indispensable, but also important."
"You have given me this important gift," Wang Qi said with a smile. "These pieces of paper may be a rare thing for you, but for me, they are rare treasures. Don't worry, I will definitely teach you.
The old man answered submissively a few times. Obviously, he did not believe Wang Qi's words. Although these pages like Tianshu are strange, they have been spread at home for hundreds of years, and nothing has not been found. However, Wang Qi said so, and he couldn't continue, but secretly thought about what gift to give.
Wang Qi casually chatted with the old man for a few words and was about to leave. He was in a hurry to study the silver page that had just arrived. The old man couldn't keep it, so he sent him to the entrance of the village. Wang Qi flew away. Ye Feng was about to fly with him, but he was stopped by his grandfather. The old man said fiercely, "Learn from your master, such as If I don't learn about his ten costs, I'll skin you when I come back.
"Grandpa, Brother Wang can hear it." Ye Feng said with a wry smile.