Difficulty: So I am an undercover villain

Chapter 111

Shen Yifei was completely speechless, and made a fuss for a long time, it turned out that the old hooligan picked his peaches

He gritted his teeth in hatred at the moment, but thinking about the other party's fame and strength, his anger was instantly extinguished. Fortunately, he was not Ye Xiaochai's apprentice, otherwise he would have a headache.

Thinking that Shulou Longsu is so rich, maybe he has what he wants, Shen Yifei showed his white teeth, smiled and said: "Your master is so rich, well-informed, do you know if he has something called soul-cultivating wood?" something."

The pen boy stopped and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't know, but sister Xianfeng gave me a lot of things when I left."

Talking about strokes, the boy flicked his small brush, cut open the frame of his space and poured it out. After a while, the treasures were piled up like a hill, and Shen Yifei's eyes were worth seeing.

I didn’t feel anything when watching dramas before, but now.
One sentence holding grass (verb) is not enough to express his shock.

After flipping through it, Shen Yifei coughed pretendingly, and said: "It's not good for children to bring so much money, so I will keep it for you first."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the brush boy and saw that he nodded and didn't respond, Shen Yifei put away these things with a big wave of his hand.

Shulou Longsu cheated him so much, Shen Yifei didn't feel guilty about it.

After finishing the work, the brush boy blinked his eyes and looked up and asked, "Father, is it enough? If it's not enough, let's go back to Master and ask for some more."

"Enough is enough." Shen Yifei waved his hands and asked: "By the way, what's your name."

"Stroke boy."

"Well, it fits your image very well."

Looking at the pen in the hand of the stroke boy and the painting on his back, Shen Yifei nodded, cultural people are different.

"I don't like it, father, you can get me one." The pen boy looked at Shen Yifei pitifully.

"Oh, that's a very good name." Shen Yifei felt a little troublesome and politely refused.

"No, take one."

The pen boy hugged his sleeve and acted coquettishly.

Shen Yifei looked at the little guy helplessly, and said: "Then I'll give you a nickname, since you're golden, and you're transformed by a red cicada, I'll call you Jinchanzi."

An extremely perfunctory name, but the stroke boy felt like a treasure, and said happily: "Jin Chanzi, thank you father."

The two set out on the road again, without any delays, and arrived at Lunjian Overseas smoothly.

Shen Yifei warned: "From now on, you will call me brother, do you understand?"

"Ah."

The stroke boy nodded emphatically.

Seeing him like this, Shen Yifei breathed a sigh of relief, tidied up his wrinkled clothes, and led him to the interior of Lunjianhai.

When he came to Yuantingju, Shen Yifei found that everyone was there, so he greeted everyone with a smile, and then prepared to introduce the stroke boy to everyone.

Before he opened his mouth to introduce, he saw the pen boy running to Tired Shoutian excitedly, threw himself into his arms, and shouted.

"Mummy."

Shen Yifei, including everyone present, was stunned, and their mouths grew wide in surprise.

Yuan Wuxiang even jumped three meters away, looking at Tired Shoutian with disbelief on his face.

Tired Shoutian looked at Shen Yifei with a dark face, as if saying: Give me an explanation.

Afterwards, Shen Yifei was the first to react, rushed up to push the brush boy away in two or three steps, and then walked to the corner with his arms around the shoulders of Tired Shoutian and Yuan Wuxiang.

After Shen Yifei explained the reason in a low voice.

Tired Harvest Genius suddenly realized that this little boy was transformed by the sword head Huo Yuan and Gu Yao, he absorbed Gu Yao into his body, this little guy mistook him for his relatives, Yuan Wuxiang's expression eased a little.

Shen Yifei didn't want too many people to know that the stroke boy was transformed by his Huo Yuan, so he asked, "I hope the two of you will keep the identity of the boy secret."

Yuan Wuxiang smiled and said, "Don't worry."

After speaking, I saw him open his arms and walk towards the pen boy, "Come and give uncle a hug."

After explaining to Juan Shoutian and the others, Shen Yifei told the others that Bihua boy was the apprentice of a senior Confucianist, and it was not a lie.

Everyone believed it to be true, but as for why they called Tired Shoutian 'Ma Ma' just now, everyone was very sensible and didn't ask.

Seeing Yuan Wuxiangfang's appearance of amusing the children very happily, Shen Yifei said: "I like it so much, why don't I let you take it with me."

Yuan Wuxiang didn't refuse, he laughed and said, "Okay."

Bending down and touching the brush boy's head, Shen Yifei said: "I will be very busy during this time, so you should follow these two elder brothers first."

Although the pen boy was reluctant to part with his father as soon as he was reunited, he still nodded obediently and said: "Okay, father. Brother."

Seeing Yuan Wuxiang standing beside Tired Shoutian holding the boy with golden brush strokes, Shen Yifei realized that she really looks like a family.

After asking Juan Shoutian to go back to the Taoist Gate to search for the method of raising the Altar of Souls, Shen Yifei asked, "Where's Cui Luohan?"

"Xuan Tong has lost the primordial spirit beast and has been in a coma since, and Miss Cui Luohan is currently undergoing treatment in the back hall." Bu Yuanting replied.

"I gonna go see."

Saying goodbye to everyone, and seeing Cui Luohan and Qian Yuxie in the back hall, Shen Yifei stepped forward and asked concerned: "How is Xuantong's situation?"

"It will take some time to wake up due to serious injuries and the detachment of the primordial spirit beast," Cui Luohan said.

At this time, Qian Yuxie said: "Why don't you gather people to take Mo Luo Tianzhang back."

Knowing that Qian Yuxian's heart is Wang Jie, Shen Yifei said with a smile: "No, it won't help if he gets the Moluo Tianzhang without Xuantong, just wait for him to come to the door."

Cui Luohan didn't quite understand the meaning of the two's words, she just asked: "This trip is going well, have you found Suzhen's real whereabouts?"

Shen Yifei didn't say that he met Hades, but just shook his head lightly.

After chatting with Cui Luohan for a while, Shen Yifei left Lun Jianhai again, this time he was going to the newest stronghold to find Lun Qingcheng.

Now the sea of ​​swords is powerful, so the affliction is relatively safe. Without calling for someone to accompany him, he successfully found Lun Qingcheng in a new stronghold.

"Oh, isn't this the sword head? Why come to find me when you have time." Lun Qingcheng asked with a smile.

Shen Yifei didn't beat around the bush and said directly: "Is there any news about the Cang that you paid attention to earlier?"

"Hold on."

After Lun Qingcheng replied "wait a moment", he rummaged through a pile of letters, and soon he handed over a letter.

This is a message from Feng'an, saying that there is a figure of Cang near the Peaceful Terrace.

He took a look at the letter, and it was indeed news about Cang.

After sending out so many search missions, finally found one, Shen Yifei praised: "Relying on Feng'an's efficiency is pretty good."

"Although the city owner of Feng'an is an ordinary person, he has to be said to be a capable person. She helped customize many systems in the current stronghold." Lun Qingcheng did not hesitate to boast.

Seeing Qinglun's praise so much, Shen Yifei was also a little curious.

"Oh? Really, I would like to meet this city lord when I have time."

"That's really great, this city lord is your loyal fan." Lun Qingcheng laughed.

(End of this chapter)