"Well, our little fat man has become smarter." Tian Miao praised Konghou as he wished. Konghou had a proud expression on his face, and the Dongxiao beside him couldn't bear to look at it.
In the mirror of Tianji, when Ye Chenfeng was about to retreat, he saw the city lord appear. He walked in the corridor with a happy face, muttering something in his mouth. At this moment, his appearance was a bit like him.
Similar young people came from the other side.
"Father." The young man called out.
The city lord glanced at his eldest son and said coldly: "Why are you waking here if you don't sleep so late?"
"My father's skills have improved a lot recently, and his son is happy for his father. But..." The young man's face was a little worried. He always felt that his father's recent changes were a bit abnormal. This is probably not a good phenomenon.
"This is not what you should care about." Before the young man finished speaking, he was coldly interrupted by the city lord, and then turned around and left.
The young man chased after him and wanted to say something, but the city lord turned to look at his son. The young man's eyes at the city lord were fixed on the spot.
What kind of eyes was that? It was cold, ruthless, and even cruel and murderous intent, which made him froze there.
Is that really my originally loving father?
The anxiety in the young people's hearts widen.
Ye Chenfeng and Jie Wen Zhan looked at each other, and then the two left quietly.
After returning to the inn, I saw that Tianmiao was already yawning.
"I'm back? What did you find?" Tian Miao asked lazily.
"It's certain that the city lord's strength has increased greatly because he is practicing a martial art. As for whether this martial art is good or bad, it's not certain for the time being." Jie Wenzhan replied.
"Maybe it has something to do with the demons." Ye Chenfeng said in a deep voice.
"Go back and rest. I'll find out soon." Tian Miao heard the two of them's answers, but did not comment, but just waved his hand to let both of them go down to rest.
Ye Chenfeng reconciled Jie Wenzhan out of Tianmiao's door and stood in the corridor of the inn. Jie Wenzhan couldn't help but ask Ye Chenfeng.
"Senior Brother, who is Tianmiao?" Who is this person who is mysterious, powerful, casual and confident wandering around the world?
Just when Jie Wenzhan thought Ye Chenfeng would not answer him, Ye Chenfeng's low voice came.
"I have no idea."
After saying this, Ye Chenfeng went back to his room.
Jie Wenzhan was slightly shocked, looked at the door of Ye Chenfeng's room, then looked at the door of Tianmiao's room, blinked, and went back to his room silently.
The next day, Tianmiao took Ye Chenfeng to reconcile Wen Zhan and the gonghoudong Xiao to eat and stroll in Sifang City.
On the third day, Tianmiao still took everyone to eat and stroll around Sifang City.
Ye Chenfeng was calm and just followed silently.
Jie Wenzhan couldn't help it on the fourth day, so he asked Tianmiao carefully. Don't ask why he was careful, because Jie Wenzhan always felt that the aura on Tianmiao was very dangerous, which was better than the night ghost he encountered in the secret realm.
The turtle on her head is even stronger. She always feels that once she gets offended, she will be miserable.
"Tianmiao, are we still eating and strolling today? When will we start investigating?" Jie Wenzhan finally asked.
"Of course not, today is not eating and shopping." Tian Miao replied slowly, adding when Jie Wenzhan finally took a breath, "Today, in addition to eating and shopping, there is also buying and shopping."
Jie Wenzhan's face froze and he subconsciously looked at Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng looked calm, feeling that Jie Wenzhan looked at him, and he also looked over.
It is rare to take the initiative to say: "Is there something wrong?"
"No, it's okay. No." Jie Wenzhan always felt that Ye Chenfeng, who had always been cold and arrogant, seemed to be a little bit off by Tian Miao?
Is it my own illusion?
(Continue to pray for the support of the little angels.)