Sister, you miss me

In the middle of the night, in a muddle-headed state, Yang Feng felt that Master had said a lot to himself, and left a letter, and then disappeared.

Yang Feng sat up suddenly, gasping for breath.

The night is quiet, the street lights are silent, and the roommates are sleeping.

Yang Feng sat cross-legged, and his consciousness entered the ring of indefinite sky. As expected, Master Jingsong was not there, there was an unsealed letter, and a note with the iron hook and silver line writing: Go to Longyang Su’s house and hand it in Yu Su Wangzu looked over.

Where has Master been, is there something important about to happen?

Yang Feng held the envelope and finally resisted not looking.

Tomorrow another day of class will be the Ching Ming holiday. Yang Feng decides to visit Su's house.

On the second day of the big class, the four boys in the 007 dormitory sat with Qin Xue, Su Qinxin, and Jiang Bengyue. This is a big class of modern history. Park Zhongsheng and Jin Zishan listened with gusto.

Yang Feng was close to Su Qinxin, and he said, "Hey, what are you doing on holiday?"

"Why do you want to take care of it?" Su Qin asked back, without a good face.

Yang Feng said: "I want to see your grandpa."

"What are you doing!" Su Qinxin exclaimed, and then seeing the eyes of the surrounding people focused, she lowered her head, twisted a hand on Yang Feng's thigh, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Let go."

"Say."

"Propose marriage."

"you dare?"

Yang Feng smiled slightly: "I'm teasing you, I have something else."

"what?"

"Business matters."

"I don't go back, I don't know what to do."

"Afraid of being forced into marriage?"

Su Qin glared at him angrily, and Yang Feng waved his hand, "Forget it."

After class, Yang Feng said to Qin Xue, Qin Xue was not interested, Yang Feng had to leave alone.

In the evening, the plane landed at Qingyun Airport, came to the exit, and saw Tong Yan at a glance.

As the weather turns warmer, the grass grows long, and the women take off their bloated winter clothes early. She wears brown wool socks on her legs, a short skirt with pleated coats, a gray turtleneck sweater on her upper body, and a small white suit.

A baby face, but with F grade milk, the suit is not buttoned, of course, it can't be buttoned.

"Where do you look?" Tong Yan of course found that Yang Feng's eyes were focused, and her tone was rather bad.

Yang Feng said bastardly: "Your strengths."

"Shameless."

"Why are you here, I just asked your brother to send a car at will," Yang Feng's eyes lit up when he said this, "Oh, you must have taken the initiative to invite you, I'm so excited."

When the voice fell, Tong Yan turned his head and walked out, Yang Feng had no choice but to keep up.

Tong Yan drove a Great Wall Haval H9, which was a Big Mac compared to her petite and exquisite.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Yang Feng smiled and said, "So you like big guys, how do you feel?"

Tong Yan gritted her teeth: "Yang Feng, your mouth is so cheap, believe it or not, I threw you here."

Yang Feng patted his head: "You have thought about it, let's go, and send me to Longyang City."

Three hours later, Yang Feng stood at the door of Su's house, Tong Yan turned around and left without saying a word.

Yang Feng shrugged and knocked on the door.

The next person recognized Yang Feng, but there was still a call.

Not long after, Su Bao appeared: "Xiao Yang, why are you here and don't make a call in advance?"

"I have an urgent matter to see the old man."

"Urgent things, you know that the old man has not asked mundane things for many years."

"It's not a worldly thing."

"What, please follow me."

So, Yang Feng followed Su Bao, all the way to twists and turns, and once again came to the inner courtyard full of exotic flowers and plants.

Su Bao stood in the middle of the yard, and said solemnly: "Father, Xiao Yang came to visit and said that he was looking for you in an urgent matter."

There was no response in the room, Su Bao shouted a second time, the room lit up with candlelight, and then the door opened from the inside, revealing Su Wangzu's low and thin figure.

"What's the matter?" Su Wangzu's voice was strange, like two iron plates rubbing against each other, people with a bad heart couldn't stand it at all.

Yang Feng arched his hands and said, "Master, the master asked me to come. He has a letter."

"Jing Song, where is the other person?"

"I do not know either."

"Believe it?"

Yang Feng raised his right hand and thought, an extra envelope appeared in his hand out of nothing.

Su Wangzu's eyes were hot, but he took the envelope and saw it, suddenly his complexion changed drastically.

Seeing Su Wangzu's face, Su Bao was shocked: "Father, what's wrong."

Su Wangzu squeezed the letter paper, quickly counted it with his right hand, counted it over and over, and then sat down on the ground.

"father……"

Su Wangzu interrupted his son and said, "Let your aunt and brothers come over immediately. I have something to announce."

"Yes." Su Bao walked away preoccupiedly.

Yang Feng looked at the shiny things on Su Wangzu's forehead. It was obviously sweat, but the weather nowadays is not cold or hot, and it is far from sweating, so it is cold sweat.

Surprisingly frightened Su Wangzu into a cold sweat, Yang Feng wondered what exactly was mentioned in Master's letter.

Su Wangzu was silent, Yang Feng didn't dare to bother, Su Wangzu repeatedly counted, and finally shook his head helplessly, raised his eyes, and saw Yang Feng's curious look.

"Interested."

"Yeah." Yang Feng nodded, pinching his fingers, and he looked very school.

Su Wangzu thought for a while and said, "I teach you, your master also mentioned this."

"what?"

"Xiao Feng, come and sit down."

Yang Feng sat down on the steps, very close to Su Wangzu.

Su Wangzu raised his head and glanced at the sky, and said quietly: "Our Su family is in the line of Su and Qin. As we all know, Su Qin is well versed in the art of sorrow, but he actually got the true biography of Guiguzi, including 20 of the 36 secret techniques. , The most practical is this pinch divination."

"Pinch finger divination?"

"Yes, it's just a pinch. It looks simple, but it's a complete set of calculations involving all aspects, which is quite complicated."

"Master, you really want to teach me."

"Yes, if you don't teach, I am afraid that there will be no chance in the future."

"for……"

"Don't want me, this secret technique has always been dictated by heart, prick up your ears and open your heart."

Immediately afterwards, Su Wangzu said a lot of obscure things, such as astronomy, geography, heavenly stems, earthly branches, astrology, five elements...

Although Yang Feng didn't understand, he wrote them all down.

It was also at this time that all the two generations of Su family members were present.

A group of people walked into the last meeting place and sat down one by one, but Yang Feng still had no seats.

Li Yingdi looked at Yang Feng who was standing under her eyes, then turned to Su Wangzu and said, "Brother, I wonder if you are eager to summon us, what's the point?"

Su Lingshu, Su Bao, and Su Qin also looked at their father seriously.

Su Wangzu murmured: "Heaven's punishment is approaching, this will be a catastrophe, and there is no exception for earth cultivators."

"what?"

"how is this possible!"

"Father, where did you hear the news."

"..."

Everyone present was shocked, because Su Wangzu would never aimlessly.

Su Wangzu flicked the letter paper with his right hand and said: "Jing Song foresaw it, and asked Xiao Feng to come over to me to confirm. I counted and counted, as expected, and there was nothing I could do."

Su Wangzu was powerless, and the three brothers Li Yingdi and Su Lingshu suddenly faced ashes.

Yang Feng frowned and said, "Master, what is the punishment and when will it come?"

"Heaven's punishment is the sky thunder, and it can only be counted within three years."

"Oh, the sky thunder is only, we can hide, so that it can not be split."

"Innocent, did you avoid the lightning strike the last time you crossed the catastrophe? Do you think lightning rods can avoid it? That is the mighty power, the supernatural power that purifies the earth, and the lightning and lightning will directly affect the spirit of the cultivator, from within On the outside, it's dying."

"Father, how could this happen? Is there no way at all?" Su Lingshu trembled.

"Yes, self-defeating cultivation base, turning myself into an ordinary person."

"How is this possible!" As soon as Su Wangzu finished speaking, Su Bao said: "I wait for free practice. If I abolish my cultivation, even if it is not as good as an ordinary person, I will become a waste person at all because of a catastrophe that does not know when and when. , So he abolished himself in advance, who would do it?"

"Second brother is right, father, is there really no other way?" Su Qin said.

"Yes," Su Wangzu pointed to Yang Feng, "The owner of the Wuding Tianhuan may be against the sky."

Su Wangzu said, Yang Feng suddenly felt that he was surrounded by eight scorching eyes. Unexpectedly, the Wuding Tianhuan would become the last amulet of the cultivator. They looked at me like that, would they want to grab it?

"It's a pity, the indefinite sky ring is a thing that recognizes the Lord, even if we snatch it, it is useless."

After listening to Su Wangzu's words, those scorching eyes gradually cooled down.

Su Wangzu sighed: "So, if Master Jing Song's foresight is correct, and I can count it as correct, then, after this catastrophe, if there is no accident, Xiao Feng will be the last practitioner on earth."

Yang Feng looked down at the humble iron ring. He originally thought it was just a storage ring, but now it has become a life-saving thing. Su Wangzu had to say that "The Wuding Tianhuan only recognizes Yang Feng", otherwise he really is. Be guilty of it.

"Father, in any case, I can't believe that human wisdom has reached this day anyway, we can build doomsday fortifications that can withstand nuclear war, can it be that we can't escape the catastrophe?"

"Xiaofeng, your thoughts are good, but there is a saying that is good, Skynet is so sparse and not leaking, you can hide from the first day of the middle school, but not the fifteenth."

"Then what shall we do, do we really do nothing?" Li Yingdi asked, shaking his head.

"All we have to do is sit down and wait for death, but before the punishment comes, we can enjoy life to the fullest, the life of an ordinary person."

"Master, can my ring really save my life?"

"Yes, but the ring will become a mortal thing, and you will also become an ordinary human warrior."

At the end of Su Wangzu's words, the hall was silent.

After a long while, Su Wangzu said: "I don’t know when that day will come. You don’t need to think too much. There is a good saying, whether it is a blessing or a curse, but a curse. We should eat, sleep, and settle down. Family, arrange the family business."

"Master," Yang Feng's eyes lit up suddenly, "You are too pessimistic, the sky is going to destroy me, how can we sit and wait, of course, we have to try all the methods, such as the small world, that is an independent space, you hide Go in."

"Yes, father, our Su family also has our own little world." Su Lingshu couldn't wait, as if grabbing the last straw.

"Small World bears the brunt, and you will know when that happens." Su Wangzu waved his hand, "You go down, Xiao Feng stays."