Fantasy: Divine Level Luck

Ye Feng was walking on the street enjoying his wine, with one hand on the sword at his waist and his head held high, looking like a general. Suddenly a chill rose up his spine. Ye Feng shuddered and the hairs on his body stood up. He immediately looked back alertly and saw that people were coming and going on the street, and no one paid any attention to him. There was nothing unusual about the abortion, and I didn't see any special people. "Brother Song, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Ye Feng felt as if there were eyes staring at the back of his head on the street, and he felt a little on pins and needles. Although he paid great attention to the actions of the people around him, he could not find the source of the chill just now no matter how hard he tried.

Back home, Ye Feng is always a little restless. "Brother Song, what's wrong with you? You've been acting weird since you came back from the street."

"Nothing. Did you feel like someone was following us on the way back?"

"Why can't I feel it?"

"It's true, I just didn't find it.

"You must be tired. Let me clean up the room for you to sleep in."

"No need, there is a lot of space in the hall anyway, I can just sleep on the floor"

"No, you have been working hard for half a month. It would be more comfortable to sleep on the bed."

"Since I have been working hard for half a month, it doesn't matter if I sleep on the ground for another night. I will just repair the house tomorrow." Ye Feng yawned and looked at the night. The lights of the neighbor's house were still bright. It seemed that it was still early, but When tiredness came over me, I couldn't care less. I went back to get a mat and a sheet, spread it on the floor, and fell asleep as soon as I fell down.

At midnight, four dark figures sneaked into Ye Feng's house and started rummaging through boxes and cabinets. Although their movements were loud, they made no sound. The black shadow rummaged through Ye Feng and Xiao Ye's clothes. It seemed that he hadn't found what he was looking for. He expected that there would be nothing to gain if he continued searching. He immediately packed it up and left quietly, like an impermanent ghost. Gone without a trace. The two people in the room just fell asleep, without any consciousness.

In the morning, Ye Feng woke up and didn't notice anything different at home. He got up as usual, washed his face, shaved, made breakfast with Xiao Ye, and then went to class.

Today is the first day of vacation for the whole school. There are many students walking on the road of Tianyuan School. Most of them are squinting, tilting their heads, rubbing their eyes feebly, walking bumpyly, and looking a bit listless. Like the walking dead. The only thing that made Ye Feng a little embarrassed when he was in school was that Xiaoye was younger than him, but he was in the same grade. What's worse, his academic performance was super good. He had to ask her to help him every time, which made Ye Feng a little embarrassed. . However, Ye Feng admires Xiao Ye very much. Xiao Ye's comprehension is higher than Ye Feng's, so Xiao Ye's grades are always at the top of the school. Ye Feng's ranking is hundreds of places higher than her. Naturally, homework is much more convenient. Just take Xiaoye's ready-made copy and you can also use it to take care of your classmates. This is the only advantage.

Ye Feng broke up with Xiao Ye as usual at the school gate. As soon as he sat down in the classroom, the two best friends next to him came up to him and said, "Hey, Lao Song, I've been out for half a month. Let me know what's new." "Du Sheng and Wang He are both Ye Feng's good friends in school. It is worth mentioning that these two guys are children of wealthy families and their grades in school are pretty good. This is thanks to Ye Feng's help. It should be said that It was Xiaoye's help, and Ye Feng naturally ate and drank with these two guys.

"What can be new? It's just that you run around and see more things (for the money)." Du Sheng didn't believe it. This guy couldn't stay in the classroom for even half a quarter of an hour. He was like a monkey, always scratching his ears. He scratched his head, but he was quite clever, and he especially liked to inquire about new things. Every time Ye Feng came back from a mission, he would bring back a lot of new information, enough for him to listen to for several days. Wang He prefers calmness by temperament, but if the atmosphere gets stirred up, he can act like a madman. "But there is something quite funny."

"tell me the story."

"Have you heard of Lao Zhang in our team?".