Genius Sword Immortal

Ye Feng was called by Su Menghan. He turned back and asked: “What's wrong? ”

Su Menghan took out his cell phone and glanced at her grandmother's address as recorded above. Some embarrassment said: "You go with me. ”

“You need company when you're this big? ”

Ye Feng frowned, obviously unhappy.

“You... I, I have no money...”

Su Menghan looked at Ye Feng in a twisted fashion with his hands squeezing the horns of the snow white skirt. Su Xinchang was very strictly in charge of her usual economy, not because Su Xinchang wanted to, but because the Xie woman forced her to.

“ …… ”

Ye Feng was a little speechless and looked at the time, which coincided with exactly 12: 00 noon. The antique trade fair starts at 6: 00 p.m., so don't rush past it.

“Let's go. ”

Ye Feng did not waste time, stopped a taxi and took Su Menghan to her grandmother's address.

Out of downtown Langfang, all the way east, are some villages and towns, and Grandma Su Menghan's house is in this direction. Fortunately, the place where the ancient trade fair was held is in this direction, but it reassures Ye Feng that he won't be able to make it.

Su Menghan was in a bit of a mood along the way. One is because I'm about to meet my grandmother and others I haven't seen in over a decade, and the other is with Ye Feng.

Half a month ago, she and Ye Feng were just strange neighbors, but now Ye Feng is back home with her. Ye Feng's violence she has seen, in case of a big animal attack or something, she definitely won't have any resistance.

Of course, after half a month of getting along, Su Menghan decided to believe Ye Feng. Most importantly, Ye Feng has never shown any interest in her, and usually ignores her.

Perhaps in Ye Feng's eyes, she's not that important.

Su Menghan thought that the intuition of the woman was quite accurate. Since Ye Feng's constant attitude, she could feel that the other party was not trying to catch her, but really didn't put much in her eyes.

This left her with a sense of frustration and no charm at all?

After a distance of three or four kilometres, the taxi stopped in front of a residential area. Ye Feng paid the fare, took Su Menghan to get out of the car, and looked at a peaceful scene. The building was lined up and alleys were staggered. Sedan parking was everywhere. It was clear that the economic development of the area was still good.

Ask his brother for the exact address direction, and the two go towards the destination.

“Ye Feng, I'm a little nervous...”

Su Menghan grabbed the corner of his clothes with a small hand and said with a grunt.

“What are you so nervous about? I haven't seen you in so long, but at least you're related. What are you afraid of? ”

Ye Feng shook his head and couldn't help but think of himself. Neither he who was in the immortal world, nor he who was reborn on Earth, has ever had any relatives.

In the world of immortality, he has only one master; on earth, he has only one mysterious grandfather.

How would it feel to have a whole home?

He doesn't know, because he never felt it.

Along the way, following the door sign, the two quickly arrived outside the courtyard of a building and stood at the door. Looking at Su Menghan's anxiety, Ye Feng rang the doorbell one step ahead.

“Who is it? ”

An impatient middle-aged woman's voice came out: "Here it comes. ”

The voices of middle-aged women?

Ye Feng quickly guessed that it should be Su Menghan's aunt. Grandpa Su Menghan died prematurely. He had four children, the youngest being her mother and her three uncles.

I heard that her grandmother lived with one of her uncles.

Soon the door opened, and in front of the two people was a somewhat blessed middle-aged woman, who weighed two strangely: "Guys, look for someone? Daikon's not here. ”

When Su Menghan was seen, the middle-aged woman was obviously stunned and then did not conceal the envy and contempt in her eyes. I can't help it. Girls are so pretty, they're so jealous.

“I... I'm Su Menghan. ”

Su Menghan hesitated to ask: "Are you my aunt? ”

“Su Menghan? ”

The middle-aged woman repeated the name and then reacted, looking at her in doubt: "Are you Su Menghan? ”

Su Menghan nodded continuously, afraid that he would not recognize her.

After repeated confirmation, the middle-aged woman grunted: “After all these years, what are you doing back? ”

“I... I came to see Grandma, and..."

Su Menghan said, but was interrupted by the other party.

“The old woman died of illness a few years ago. ”

The middle-aged woman looked indifferent, as if she were a stranger who had died, and then remembered something. She looked vigilantly at Ye Feng and Su Menghan: “If there is nothing wrong with you, go ahead. ”

She's not so vigilant for no reason.

People on this side don't know that Su Xinchang's business is getting bigger. Because Su Xinchang was so hard in the early years, Su Menghan's mother had to follow him to die in a car accident. After that, the people on this side had no idea.

Who would have known that Su Xinchang had married another Yan Jingxie family member all the way, until now, Su Sheng Group has been successfully listed for a billion dollars?

Su Menghan must have had a harder time than he had imagined. Now that Su Menghan suddenly came back, he probably couldn't make it. He wanted to borrow money.

“Hey, how can this be...”

Su Menghan was anxious to see the other party close the door. She never thought her aunt would not welcome her.

“You guys go, we can't help you. ”

The middle-aged woman finally measured Ye Feng and Su Menghan. Her eyes were strange and she shook her head to close the door. But just then, she looked up and looked up into the alley not far away.

“Help me, Mom, help me...”

A noise that sounds lame is coming from far and near.

The first time Ye Feng and Su Menghan turned back, they saw a young man in short sleeves running around, limping, chasing three men behind him who looked like gangsters.

“It's no use running anywhere without paying me back. Call me. ”

One of them said harshly that his eyes were full of harshness and he caught up and kicked the short-sleeved young man to the ground. The other man copied a brick and smashed it against the young man's skull.

“Daikon, don't hit me, don't hit me...”

The middle-aged woman, Su Menghan's aunt, panicked and couldn't help Ye Feng and Su Menghan. She ran out and cried: "Da Root, tell you not to gamble, you won't listen...”

“Not only gambling, he's also a drug addict. ”

A man in a black jacket picked up his sleeve and looked at a middle-aged woman who came running over and said, “Are you fucking him? This kid owes us over 300,000. Hurry up and pay him back, or we'll wait for him to collect his body. ”

“300,000? ”

The middle-aged woman stood still. Where did she get all that money now?

“Ye Feng...”

Su Menghan in the back pulled Leaf Feng's sleeve, with a color of pleading on his face.

“They won't recognize you, and you're begging me to help her? ”

Ye Feng thought it was funny: "Your cousin is not only gambling, he is also a drug addict. I am not that stupid to help such a loser offend the local gangster. ”