Inferior students in super magic high school

You can search "Super Magic College's Inferior Student Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"Long time...no see..." Fu Chen's voice was a little hoarse.

Fu Jiuqi could feel that Fu Chen was holding her hand a little harder, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

She also shook his hand back.

She knew that there was a phantom tomb of Fu Chen's parents here, but she had never been here, and she had never seen Fu Chen here...

Nowadays…

He brought her here.

The two stood here like this, holding each other's hands.

The images in the phantom tomb are constantly changing the pictures of his parents, showing them in front of them like real people, but it's just a virtual image.

Can't speak...

About a few minutes later, Fu Jiuqi heard Fu Chen slowly speak:

"Don't worry, someone in this world loves me, I brought her here today."

He heard the man's clear sangyin, with a slight sadness in his tone, but a little lightness in the vagueness.

Fu Jiuqi raised his head slightly, just in time to see those soft eyes.

Yan Ye and Sixteen, who were not far away, watched their every move.

Sixteen didn't know what Yan Ye saw. The movements of Yan Ye who originally thought about going up to fight Fu Chen suddenly became much smaller.

It also became a lot safer.

Sixteen also loosened the hand of Yan Ye who had just been impulsive.

He slowly let go of Yan Ye. Yan Ye stood quietly, looking at Fu Jiuqi and Fu Chen in the distance.

Sixteen couldn't see the look of those eyes under the mask, but he could feel the subtle changes in Yan Ye's mood.

"It turned out to be..."

"His child..."

Vaguely, Sixteen heard the faint murmur of Yan Ye. Sixteen did not know who the "he" was in Yan Ye's mouth.

These days, Sixteen increasingly felt that Yan Ye was more difficult to understand than before.

What they said made them more difficult to understand.

Ye Yan was silent for a long time looking at the image of the people in the tomb of the phantom. He was still standing where Fu Jiuqi and Fu Chen left.

Sixteen accompanied.

"You go and follow them, I'll take a look here..." Yan Ye turned his back to Sixteen Dao.

After that, he turned and walked forward, walking very slowly, as if he would fall when the wind blows.

When Sixteen turned and left, he looked back at Yan Ye's back with some worry.

He found…

As far as the people and things related to the positive zone are concerned, Yan Ye will not be the fearless, fearless, murderous robot-like Yan Ye in the negative zone...

With regard to the people and things related to the main area, Yan Ye has emotions, and he is no longer the Yan Ye who is not bloodthirsty and hostile like a crazy demon.

Yan Ye didn't know how long it took to get to the tombstone.

Tomb of Feng Hongyi and his wife

Yan Ye stopped in front of the tombstone, motionless.

"I don't know... It turns out that Fu Chen is your child." When Yan Ye spoke, there was some vibrato, which he didn't notice.

"Time flies quickly..." He paused slightly, "And...what I promised you, I'm sorry...I didn't do it well..."

Before Feng Hongyi left, I told him to take good care of Feng Chenyuan...

But he broke his promise, he didn't have time to fulfill his promise, the Sikong family got into trouble one after another.

But ah...

Feng Chenyuan took care of Fu Jiuqi for him, although he was reluctant to send his little niece out like this.

But that was also the choice of the little niece, and Feng Chenyuan was Feng Hongyi’s child, he believed...

Feng Chenyuan won't let him down, right...

Yan Ye slowly took out a bottle of wine from the storage ring.

In the storage ring, he would store a lot of spirits, not for him to drink.123 Literature Network www.123wx.net

But for his comrades...

He didn't know when he would have time to visit them at the tombstone, so he took wine with him, just to meet the tombstone of one of his comrades, and then have a drink...

This is one of the reasons why he takes wine with him.

There is another reason...

He was afraid that when he sacrificed, he would meet them, and then there would be no wine to drink, that would be boring...

"Come and have a drink." Yan Ye sat on the ground, raised the wine bottle, then raised his head and took a sip by himself.

Another bottle of wine was poured in front of the tomb of the phantom.

This scene of two bottles of wine is what Yan Ye dislikes the most.

Because the one alive is him.

And he has to suffer from the pain of comrades-in-arms leaving him.

An hour later, the ground was already full of wine bottles, and the face under Yan Ye's mask was not at all drunk, but very sober.

He stood up firmly from the ground, patted his clothes, "It's here today..."

I was really ready to say goodbye. Before I could say the words, there was an old voice behind him, and this voice made Yan Ye eat up.

"Who are you...?" The voice was full of vicissitudes and aging, with some dull voice.

When drinking, he was not invisible because he was afraid that Feng Hongyi could not see who he was.

Even if I haven't seen him for a long time, Yan Ye can hear whose voice it is.

Deputy Elder Wu Qi.

If he knew that Wu Qi would come from the capital to Haicheng to visit Feng Hongyi's tombstone, he would definitely not come here.

Because he was not ready to meet Wu Qi, he was ready.

Yan Ye turned his back to Wu Qi, and Wu Qi couldn't see Yan Ye's appearance.

Wu Qi's hands on crutches trembled a little, "You look...somewhat familiar... the back looks like a person..."

Yan Ye did not speak, and he did not give Wu Qi a chance to continue talking with him, he quickly left here.

He uses black magic attributes, so Wu Qi could not identify him as Si Kongsheng.

The words behind Wu Qi got stuck in his throat before he had time to say, the person in front of him was long gone.

He was the only one left standing on the spot, a breeze blowing...

A wine bottle on the ground slid at his feet.

The bottle without any packaging can smell a burst of spirits...

In this phantom tomb is a strong fragrance of wine.

Wu Qi's crutches slowly fell to the ground, and his whole body trembled.

Some pictures flashed in his mind, pictures that had been sealed in dust for a long time.

He asked someone: "When did you fall in love with drinking?"

"I don't like drinking, but they like drinking."

"Who are they?"

"Just them..." The man chuckled, then continued: "Too many comrades who have left... I can't count how many there are, so it's them..."

Wu Qi fell silent at that time, GA members could not drink, but at that time, Wu Qi did not accuse him.

Wu Qi still clearly remembered the last sentence that the man said. He said: "If I don't want to meet them empty-handed when I sacrifice, I think...it would be interesting to bring some wine to meet them."

That man is called Sikongsheng.

Those spirits have no marketing in the market because Sagong Sheng made them for them.

He knew those wines were called "them"

What can these wines show up here now?

The figure behind just now is...

Sagong Sheng...

He appeared, but he left anyway.

Just like the time on Firebird 2296 base island, it appeared, but chose to leave...