Happy little peasants

Zhang Hui was grabbed by the masked man by his back and walked quickly on the hillside. He looked back and saw that Huan Chen had not caught up. He turned his head to look at the masked man, who was looking ahead intently. , He realized that Zhang Hui was looking at him, and took a quick look at Zhang Hui, and turned his face away again.

Zhang Hui sees the skin around his eyes, which is a little dark and some slender wrinkles. He decides that he is not young anymore, so he said: "Senior, it's okay, let me go down."

The masked man completely ignored Zhang Hui and led him to move on.

When Zhang Hui saw this man taking him so far, he felt a little uneasy, so he asked, "Who are you and why are you saving me?"

The masked man heard Zhang Hui’s question and looked back at Zhang Hui. Zhang Hui felt that his eyes were very familiar. He was so familiar that he was shocked instantly, as if he often saw such eyes, but he couldn’t remember. Who the hell is this.

There was a sudden urge in his heart, and he raised a hand to pull the black cloth that the man covered his face. Seeing that his fingers were about to touch the black cloth, the man gave Zhang Hui an annoyed look. Leaning back, the hand that had originally grasped Zhang Hui's back also loosened, and he pushed Zhang Hui down hard.

At this moment, they were just below a cliff, and soon they could land on that cliff. Zhang Hui was pushed by this person and fell straight down.The cliff is not deep. Zhang Hui was taken aback when he was pushed down like this, but as long as he worked a little bit, he would not fall.

He felt his body falling down quickly, and just when he wanted to stabilize his body, a force of strength dragged him firmly and let him land safely.

The masked man pushed him down, but jumped down to save him, which made him a little confused. He just pulled the black cloth on the face of this man and annoyed this man, so he threw him down. But this man was afraid that he would fall, so he came down to rescue him.

Zhang Hui felt a strong feeling in his heart that this person should be Lu Yan.

When the masked man saw Zhang Hui landed steadily, he quickly pulled away the hand holding Zhang Hui's back, turned around and planned to leave.Zhang Hui leaped in front of him in two steps, raised his head and looked straight into his eyes.

Zhang Hui was once again surprised by the familiarity in this person's eyes. He really felt that the masked man seemed to be someone he knew by his side, and he wanted to pull the black cloth on his face again.

The masked man seemed to know that Zhang would be very curious about his identity, so he immediately took a step back and turned his head away from Zhang Hui's gaze.

"Who are you?" Zhang Hui chased after him, feeling even more that this person was Lu Yan.

Looking at Lu Yan's back, Zhang Hui could feel the hesitation in his heart, and said, "He is following me all the way, so when Fu Yan speaks badly about him, he can still slap him in the air."

The masked man stopped and stood with his back to Zhang Hui for a while, his head turned slightly to the side, and then turned back, as if he was going to look back and finally decided to go forward. He took a few steps and suddenly stopped, his head Leaning toward Zhang Hui again, he asked: "Are you Zhang Hui?"

Zhang Hui could hear that this person's voice was a bit old, and there was a wave of publicity in his tenacity and thickness. At this time, Zhang Hui had imagined the face of this person when he spoke, and that was his own old appearance.

Zhang Hui calmly replied: "Yes, my name is Zhang Hui." He felt strangely quiet around him, and he could hear his breathing while speaking.

"From Linshui Town?" The old voice became less calm, and only a few words were not so smooth.

"Yes." Zhang Hui hoped that the masked man would turn towards him.

"My name is Zhang, then your father... is his name Zhang He?" The voice became more and more choppy, and people could hear the excitement in their breath.

"My adoptive father's name is Zhang He, and my biological father's name is Lu Yan." Zhang Hui replied firmly.

The masked man still didn't look back, but he could hear his low sigh. He laughed sneer and said, "But you are still called Zhang Hui. You didn't support you by your biological father. You might as well adopt your foster father. I will."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Hui felt the sinking feeling in his heart, and he felt even more uncomfortable than before. At this moment, he had already determined that this person was Lu Yan. He kept repeating it in his mind, and he could really feel that the person in front of him who was probably his biological father still didn't want to recognize him at this moment.

After the masked man finished speaking, his body slid quickly above the small forest in front of him.

Zhang Hui feels that the person leaving looks so unrestrained as a stranger.

He stood stunned in place, letting his mind go over and over again to recall every word that this person had just said, the tone of his speech, the way his back was facing him, he himself couldn't figure out this. What is the feeling in my heart, disappointment, joy, it seems that there is a little bit, although he does not recognize him, but at any rate there is another relative in this world.

At this time, he suddenly felt that it was worth all his hard work to find here. Whether Lu Yan recognized him or not, as long as he knew that this person was still alive in this world, it seemed that that was enough.

Just thinking about it a little further, he still couldn't figure out how Lu Yan would enter the Demon Sect, why he didn't even look for his own son back then.

He stood for a while, as if he was bound by these many doubts, and couldn't move a step further.

At this time, a voice came from the cliff: "Hey, how did you run down there? Come up!"

It was Fu Yan who was calling him. He raised his head and saw that Fu Yan, Meimei and Luo Yun all bent down and looked at him.Only then did he realize that the cliff was really not high. As a practitioner in the open-channel realm, it wouldn’t hurt to fall. He recalled that the masked man had just thrown him down because of a moment’s breath, and came back in a hurry. With the help of him, there was some warmth in my heart.

Zhang Hui leaped into the air, stepped on a few rocks on the cliff, and got up the cliff in a few strokes.

Meimei could see from Zhang Hui's expression that he was a little lost, and he dared not directly ask what happened just now.

Fu Yan didn't worry so much. As soon as Zhang Hui came up, he leaned over and asked, "Well, is the masked man your father?"

Zhang Hui shook his head coldly.

"Isn't your father yet? In this horrible place, besides your father, can someone save you? He is your father. He just refuses to recognize you. Before we were on that hillside, I scolded him and he beat me. He must be I'm afraid that you will leave, I will follow you quietly." Fu Yan was thinking of what to say, completely disregarding Zhang Hui's feelings.

Zhang Hui was even more demented when Fu Yan said so. He didn't know what it was like, and there were so many unsolved doubts that he was a little numb.