"Jing Fei, before I came to leave, I often met twice in black and white. Who are they, the spirits in the farewell?" The attention of Yu Yu was transferred.

"Black and white is often under the jurisdiction of the secluded door. There is a strict screening procedure. Those who do not accept foreign spirits are selected from the children and slaves who are born inside. They are selected for training and will be placed in slavery. Field training and other places to conduct actual combat training, and finally survived, it is black and white." Jing Fei explained.

Night Yu Yu’s heart is stunned, no wonder, the strength of black and white is so high!

I looked at the front and talked. The two men had already reached the edge of the town. The night feathers glanced at the wooden sign on the key: "Let's go directly to the yard and other predecessors."

......

The Xuan Mong, who was talked about by the two, came to a deep mountain.

This deep mountain is an undeveloped old forest. It is full of suffocating, and few humans and spirit beasts are active here.

In a secluded valley, there are several thatched cottages.

Lao Lai fell outside the courtyard and shouted at the neck: "Sun old ghost, I am coming to see you!"

Oops~~

The simple wooden door opens and the door is indeed a 14-year-old child.

"Ah, ah, ah." The boy turned to Lao Lai for a while, and his mouth made a short voice, which was a dumb.

"Well? It’s still not black this day, the old man’s sleep.” As he said, Lao Lai would go inside.

"Hey! Hey!" The boy stepped in front of him and stopped in front of Lao Lai. He was afraid that Lao Lai would disturb the people in the house to sleep.

Lao Lai’s two eyebrows, "You are starting to open, I am not playing with you today, I am looking for an old grandson to have a business."

"Ah...hey." The boy shook his head in a stubborn manner, his arms crossed and stopped at the door.

"Hey? You!" Lao Lai pushed the boy's arm and didn't push it. The boy looked straight at Lao Lai, and the body spirit had already worked hard.

"I am not forced to do it with you." Lao Lai was a little angry and ruined. He took a shot and directly slammed the boy back to the ground and lifted his foot into the yard.

The boy’s face was anxious, and he refused to pat the dust on his body. He climbed up and wanted to work with Lao Lai.

The boy was not low, and he had a nine-stage early stage. For his age, he was definitely a high-level repair. Unfortunately, he wanted to stop the old Lai of the mysterious world.

"A Xiu." There was a lazy voice in the house. "I woke up and went to cook some porridge."

Ah Xiu, who was preparing to work with Lao Lai, heard the sound of the house, stopped the action in his hand and made a roaring expression toward Lao Lai, and turned to enter the low kitchen.

The wooden door opened, and an old man who was about the same age as Lao Lai came out from the inside. It is quite remarkable that the old man was crutches and looked like a disabled person.

This person is the old grandson of Lao Laikou, Sun Anpeng.

"Lao Lai, how can I have the time to come to me today?" Sun Anpeng waved a cane, and a group of embarrassing spirits came out, and two chairs were transported from the house, one of which fell to the feet of Lao Lai.

Lao Lai is also not polite, sitting on top of the top: "Looking for you, naturally there is business."

"Every time you say that there is a business, there are several times that are serious, what, let's talk." Sun Anpeng's wrist moved, and the crutches were taken out of the armpit and sat in another chair.

Lao Lai looked at the kitchen and lowered his voice: "Old Sun Head, Ah Xiu, this child is good, but also has talent, fifteen-year-old nine-level repair, no more than the genius inside, you really intend to let him stay with you In this small courtyard?"