Zhu Tian: A journey of spiritual practice starting from Joy of Life

Chapter 91 Ye Qingmei’s letter

"Click"

There was a sound of gears turning, and the suitcase, made of some unknown leather, suddenly popped open.

Fan Xian suppressed his curiosity and opened the lid.

The moment the lid was opened, an intact LCD electronic display screen appeared in the eyes of the two people and the robot.

"Please enter your password."

Listening to the electronic sound beside his ears, Leng Feibai, who was familiar with the plot, did not react at all. Fan Xian, on the other hand, said with a mixture of tears and laughter, "There is actually such a thing. Hahahaha, Uncle Wu Zhu, Brother Feibai, do you know how long it takes to open this thing?"

Leng Feibai looked down at the display screen and said helplessly, "The input method is Wubi input method. I have no other choice."

Fan Xian stared at Leng Feibai, who shrugged and said, "Don't look at me. I only use the Pinyin input method."

"I seem to remember!"

After Wu Zhu finished speaking, he raised his hand and pressed a few buttons on the display screen.

But there was no response on the display screen. Fan Xian turned around helplessly and said, "It's over. This time I really can't open it."

"The password is correct."

"Click"

Hearing the voice behind him, Fan Xian turned around and said in disbelief, "Why, uncle? I seriously doubt the relationship between you and my mother."

"I really can't remember."

Leng Feibai looked at the two of them singing in unison and couldn't help but raise his hand to lift the partition.

Looking at Leng Feibai's actions, Fan Xian and Wu Zhu were stunned.

"Sorry, I'm a little curious too."

Leng Feibai finished speaking, pretending to be surprised, "Fan Xian, look..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Xian looked over and saw a pile of mechanical parts placed in the box.

"This is……"

Fan Xian looked at Leng Feibai, and they both said in unison, "Barrett M82A1!"

"You know this stuff!"

Wu Zhu picked up a gun barrel, played with it, and said, "The material of this thing is extremely fine. I wonder what it is made of?"

"Peerless divine weapon!"

Fan Xian said absentmindedly, "This is a truly peerless divine weapon, a deadly weapon."

"A murderous weapon?"

Wu Zhu asked doubtfully, "How can you kill someone without sharpening your sword?"

"As soon as the assembly is complete..."

Fan Xian took a quick look, his eyes widening as he asked, "That's not right. Where did the bullet go?"

"What bullet!"

Wu Zhu came over, and Fan Xian had no choice but to quickly gesture the general shape to Wu Zhu.

"I remember the young lady hid it!"

Wu Zhu tried hard to recall, "But I can't remember where I hid it."

"All right!"

Looking at Wu Zhu's appearance, Fan Xian was already accustomed to it. He raised his hand and fumbled around on the box for a while.

The next moment, Fan Xian discovered something and picked up the layer where the gun parts were placed. Two envelopes appeared in their eyes.

"letter!"

Fan Xian picked up the envelope and said in a lost voice, "It's a letter to you, Uncle Wuzhu, and Brother Feibai!"

"mine!"

Leng Feibai was stunned. "I have never met your mother before, so why did she leave a letter for me?"

"No, you have seen it!"

Wu Zhu suddenly interrupted, "When you turned one year old, you were seen by me, the young lady, Chen Pingping, and the emperor. When the emperor held you in his arms, you peed all over him."

"Forehead"

Leng Feibai felt a little embarrassed. When he was about one year old, he mostly ate and slept.

I can't remember much about that time. "Miss, Miss seemed to say..."

Wu Zhu reluctantly recalled, "She said you were sweet and soft, and when she gave birth to a daughter, she wanted you to be her son-in-law!"

"what"

Fan Xian and Leng Feibai shouted at the same time, and they both stood further away involuntarily.

"So, Brother Feibai is mine..."

Fan Xian was about to say something rude, but he saw a rattan stick flying out of Leng Feibai's sleeve and waving at him, so he shut up.

"Well, you guys go ahead and get busy!"

Leng Feibai snatched his own letter away and said, "I'm going to stay somewhere else for a while!"

After saying that, Leng Feibai walked out with the letter in his hand, his face red.

"I peed all over that old loach, Emperor Qing. Damn, was I so powerful back then?"

Leng Feibai was sweating profusely at this moment. He was quite fortunate that Emperor Qing was still a human being at that time.

If it were now, that petty and inhuman old turtle would definitely throw himself into the pot and stew him.

"However, Ye Qingmei actually wants me to be her son-in-law..."

Thinking of this, Leng Feibai quickly picked up the letter and started reading.

As the letter was unfolded, Leng Feibai was shocked by Ye Qingmei, a science and engineering girl.

"Sweet and soft little Baibai, come and give me a kiss..."

Leng Feibai wiped his forehead. He was very suspicious whether Ye Qingmei had modified the letter according to Wu Zhu's.

"You should be almost nine years old now. I wonder if you are still the white, tender, soft little glutinous rice dumpling in my memory. You are really soft and cute. When we were in Danzhou, I really regretted not kissing you more..."

Leng Feibai's stomach suddenly churned, and he raised his hands and rubbed his face fiercely.

"Fan Xian's mother, is..."

Leng Feibai shook his head and continued reading.

"It's a pity that I gave birth to a son and can't marry you off. How about I adopt you as my adopted son? No, I can't compete with Brother Fan for the adopted son, so what should I do... Oh, it's so annoying! Anyway, Xiao Baibai, I really like you. It's a pity that you can't be my son-in-law, so why don't you be my son-in-law and be my son's sworn brother? I also trouble you to protect my stupid son for me. I won't let you deal with it in vain. I will leave you 5% of the shares in the Chamber of Commerce so that you will not lack money in the future. Xiao Baibai, wait for another half a year, and I will bring that brat back to Danzhou to see you, okay?"

The letter came to an abrupt end. Leng Feibai put the letter away and turned back to Fan Xian and the others.

"Brother Feibai, are you okay?"

Looking at Leng Feibai's red face, Fan Xian couldn't help but ask, "What did I tell you?"

"I……"

Leng Feibai sighed and said, "Your mother asked me to take good care of you, that's all."

Looking at Leng Feibai's appearance, Fan Xian immediately felt something was wrong. If his mother had simply entrusted Leng Feibai to take care of herself, then Leng Feibai would definitely not look like he was being teased or flirted with.

Out of curiosity, Fan Xian tiptoed over and put his hand into Leng Feibai's arms, trying to take the letter out.

"What are you doing, little brat?"

"I want to see what my mother left for you."

"No, you wish!"

"Don't be so stingy, Uncle Wuzhu let me see it."

"I'm just being mean. If you keep making trouble, I'll spank you!"

As Leng Feibai spoke, he waved his hand and slapped Fan Xian twice on the back.

On the other hand, inside the imperial palace, Emperor Qing listened to the sound of rain outside, his eyes as gloomy as ice from the sky.

In front of him, Yan Xiaoyi's bleeding body lay on the ground, and several coroners were examining his body.

Hong Sixiang stood aside, waiting silently.

"His Majesty!"

One of the coroners stood up and reported, "There are large amounts of charred and carbonized areas in Commander Yan's body. If we're not mistaken, Commander Yan did die from a lightning strike!"

"Died from lightning strike!"

Emperor Qing almost laughed out loud, "Yan Xiaoyi is at least an upper ninth rank cultivator, just a hair's breadth away from becoming a Grandmaster. And he was actually struck to death by lightning!"

After hearing this, another coroner said in a straightforward tone, "Your Majesty, it is a thunderstorm tonight after all. Commander Yan was at a high altitude and was caught in the rain. Although it is absurd, it is not impossible that he was struck to death by lightning."

　Because the collection reached 6,000 before the release, I will add one more chapter

　　
　
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