In Xia Ye's writings, there has always been only the word Fu Bo. After Xia Ye died, Fu Bo disappeared, just like an ordinary person.

But now that Fu Bo is a first-class, Xia Ye can't figure it out. If there is no change in his plot, what was Bo Fu doing when he died?

Looking at Uncle Fu up close, his weathered face is covered with deep wrinkles, his eyelids are drooping down, his eyes are cloudy, his hands are very big, but each finger seems to be too thick to bend. similar.

In fact, Fu Bo was a few years younger than Xia Yan, but he looked old.

Uncle Fu was busy pouring the tea, and then he sat across from Xia Ye and replied with a smile, "It's been a long time since no one called me by my full name. If the young master wanted to know the old man, he replied, Fu Shuangzhi."

A very familiar name?

Xia Ye carefully recalled the plot in his mind, and felt that there was a person named Fu Shuangzhi, but he couldn't recall that he wrote that plot.

"I heard from my father, Uncle Fu, is your martial arts first-rank?"

Xia Ye held up the teacup, as if asking a random question.

"Well...it's really a first-class product."

Uncle Fu didn't seem to hide it. After all, in the mansion that day, Lin Naiyi and Ning Ruxue's fight was solved with a single stroke, and Zhao Hao was half-crippled with one palm.

This level can only be achieved if it is above the fifth rank.

"Yipin is also well-known in the arena. When Fu Bo was young, he must have been in a position of power, right?"

Xia Ye didn't know exactly what kind of origin the system gave to Uncle Fu, but it was a first-class product. Except for Yun Mei, the thousand-year-old fox, Uncle Fu was the existence of the ceiling.

"Hahaha."

Uncle Fu seemed to be very happy, and with a trace of memory on his face, he said: "Shenzhou is so big, and the quality is like a group, how can there be no reputation, hahaha."

"Then, for a master like you to be a housekeeper in my Xia family, wouldn't it be a waste of talent?"

Xia Ye laughed and joked, he can now be sure that Uncle Fu must have been a great person before. Only those who have experience can show the appearance of the memories just now.

"I followed the lady back then..."

After Uncle Fu subconsciously replied, his brows suddenly wrinkled, and he smiled shyly and said, "I don't want to mention the old days, it's good to be here, just relax."

Speaking, Uncle Fu seemed to suddenly think of something, turned around and rummaged in his wooden cabinet for a long time, and whispered in his mouth: "Huh? I remember it was clearly placed here, why is it missing? Where is it? Woolen cloth..."

"Uncle Fu, what are you looking for?"

Xia Ye probed the probe curiously, and after a while, watched Fu Bo pat his forehead and said, "It's really not enough to have a brain at this age, so it should be in the cabinet here."

Immediately afterwards, Faber took out an iron box from the cabinet.

The box is not big and boxy. It feels like it has been a long time, and it looks a little rotten on it, but it is clean and there is no dust at all.

Fubo breathed on the box, grabbed his sleeve, and wiped the box all over before placing it on the table.

"This is?"

"It's all yours."

Uncle Fu smiled, and after opening the lid, what was in the box was very simple, a storage ring, and a blood-red jade pendant the size of a thumb.

Xia Ye stretched out his hand to pick up the storage ring. Unlike ordinary storage rings, ordinary storage rings are all silver and are basically developed after refining with low-grade spirit stones.

However, this storage ring is black and white, with wavy patterns intertwined on the ring, and a small golden word "night" is engraved on the ring.

"this is mine?"

Xia Ye wondered, why didn't he remember that there was such a storage ring?

Seeing Uncle Fu nodding his head with a positive expression, Xia Ye let in a wisp of qi. Just as he was about to investigate, the whole person was bounced off by a powerful qi in the next second. Fortunately Uncle Fu was quick-witted. He grabbed Xia Ye, which prevented Xia Ye from falling off the bed.

The black and white ring also fell back into the iron box, and Xia Ye's back was wet.

What the **** is this?

"Well...still not."

Faber was also puzzled.

Only then did Xia Ye realize that co-author Faber took himself as a test subject? What is it still not working?

"Uncle Fu... Where did this thing come from? I don't remember this thing?"

After all, if Uncle Fu wanted to harm Xia Ye, he wouldn't have to grind so much. If he came so close, the Xia family would be able to set up a table tomorrow.

"This is your mother's."

Uncle Fu replied, but his eyes were still on the ring, with a contemplative look.

Hearing Uncle Fu's reply, Xia Ye was stunned for a while, but instead of asking Uncle Fu, he shouted loudly in his mind: "System! When did you pinch a mother for me?"

"What is pinching? Don't you have a mother?"

you......

What is the strongest villain system, you are the strongest talking back system, right?

Is this what I mean?

"This system will say it again~lightnovelpub.net~ about the restoration of the world, it is completed by the world's own operation, not written by me one by one, so it has nothing to do with me, you know? You ask me, I don't answer."

Then what can you answer?

You can't answer the martial arts question, you can't answer the world question, and you can't answer the heroine change!

The plot has become so rotten, do you care!

Besides letting me earn villain value, what else would you do?

You are a piece of shit, I just found out.

"I've electrocuted you, you unconscionable! If it weren't for me, you would still be lying on the bed now! Son of a bitch!"

"I......"

Xia Ye jumped up from the kang with a jolt of spirit, which also brought Fu Bo's thoughts back. Looking at Xia Ye with a painful face, he asked, "Master, what are you?"

"It's okay, a mosquito bit me, hehe."

This time, the electric current will be much more punished by the heroine, otherwise Xia Ye wouldn't be able to be directly jumped up by the electricity.

Xia Ye rubbed her buttocks, then carefully sat down on the edge of the bed again and asked, "Why is my mother's stuff here with you?"

To be honest, Xia Ye didn't even know his mother's name.

After all, in your own book, there is no such a character as Xia Ye's mother at all, right?

A villain who is cool in chapter 30, why does he need so many family relationships?

So at the beginning, the setting of Xia Ye is that there is no mother, and there is no explanation for why he died. After all, ink can't be wasted on the villain, right?

That is to say, in this world now, Xia Ye doesn't know anything except the specific plot of the protagonist.

Why do you suddenly feel... this villain's road has become much more difficult?