Campus belle's cultivation master

Through the last cemetery, the car drove out of the mountains and into a flat open wilderness. Both sides of the road are farmland, crops have long been cut away, the bare gray brown earth, with the night continuous into one, showing the vast loneliness.

According to the navigation tips, the car drove forward for more than half an hour, bypassed a shallow lake and got on the slate road.

Finally, it stopped outside an ancient manor.

Here, Lin Yu was shocked to find that his heart beat faster

He stopped the car, pondered for a long time, then whispered: "you wait for me here, go back."

Shen Feili said in a hurry: "no, I want to..."

"Yes." Lin Yu pointed to the window, "see the four meter high wall? I'll sneak in. If you can cross that wall, no one can stop you. "

Shen Feili was so angry that she had to watch Lin Yu get out of the car in anger and helplessness. She swaggered to the wall, raised her foot and disappeared.

"Who is that? That's disgusting!" She pulled out the little mirror and looked at it. She was so angry that she pushed her feet. "Thanks to all the makeup I've put on, I thought I was going to see my future mother-in-law today! I hate it! What a nuisance! Disgusting Lin Zixuan! Men don't have a good thing, they are all pig hooves

This manor is not big, but there are many masters lurking in it.

Lin Yu had a rough perception with his divine sense, and noticed some strong breath. He should be a strong man in the world at the top of his inner strength.

This kind of strength, in Lin Yu's eyes, is a little ant. It's easy to step on it without any effort. However, for the whole secular society and even the world of cultivation, the top experts of inner strength are quite extraordinary. They are enough to dominate one side and pull up the clan power.

In addition, there are a lot of organs and dense surveillance cameras, which can be called the all-round, no dead angle of tight defense. Even if the professional agents of M country come, they have to scratch their heads and have nothing to do.

But for Lin Yu, these methods are all pediatrics. He walked leisurely to the depth of the manor.

A middle-aged man with the highest inner strength was smoking at a stone table under a locust tree. Lin Yu almost wiped his cigarette close to the other side, but the latter didn't realize it.

Lin Yu didn't want to make a fuss. Otherwise, with the tight lineup arranged by Qin Xiaolian, the head of the Qin family, he only needs to move his fingers and can easily take them all away without any threat.

In front of the demigod, it's all rubbish!

The bowed maid walked slowly along the garden path, carrying her food box in her hand, and her whole body was full of decay and fatigue.

When Lin Yu saw her turn around the corner of the corridor, he simply followed her and snapped his fingers.

Then, a strange scene appeared.

The maid began to circle around. She was deaf and dumb, sweating and screaming, but she couldn't find her way.

If others see such a situation, they will only associate with three words:

The ghost strikes the wall!

But for Lin Yu, it was just a space magic at will.

He walked up to the maid, but the latter could not feel his existence at all. He was still in a circle in panic, as if there was a big glass cover inside.

Lin Yu's face was expressionless. He passed by the maid and took away the food box he was carrying. He lifted the lid and looked at it. There were several dishes of delicate vegetables, a small bowl of rice and a small bowl of lotus seed porridge.

"Do you deliver food?" His eyes twinkled slightly. He raised his face and looked at the attic not far away.

Two minutes later, Lin Yu arrived outside the attic. He raised his hand in the air and thought for a moment. Instead of knocking, he pushed the door directly.

Now he is an old maid who delivers food to the master. He is deaf and dumb, so it is impossible for him to knock at the door. Because even if you knock, you can't hear the answer coming from the room.

Into the room, is a small living room, neat and elegant, paved with square grid carpet.

There is another old servant, cleaning the room. She turned her head and looked at Lin Yu. In her field of vision, she saw only her companion who had been with her all day, his wrinkled face, his arched back, and the scarf tied around his neck

As usual, as like as two peas.

Lin Yu succeeded in hiding himself by using a cover up.

He nodded at the maid as a greeting. Seeing that the other side also nodded to himself, he went upstairs with his food box.

The keen consciousness of the demigod perceives that the Lord is upstairs.

The maid who was cleaning suddenly raised her face and looked up at her companion upstairs, her eyes full of confusion. She clearly remembers that the old sister told her in sign language yesterday that her rheumatism was serious again and that it was hard to climb the stairs. But look at each other's present state, the footstep is light, even the stair handrail does not need to support, does not see the age at all, is really strange!

Did you use any plaster to cure rheumatism so quickly?

The maid felt that she should take time to ask for advice from her companion, but she didn't think about anything else. She continued to concentrate on cleaning and thinking about her little grandson

Lin Yu went upstairs, went around the carved screen and stopped.

He was holding a food box in his hand. It was like a wood sculpture. He stood in the same place and looked at the direction of the window.

A small folding bed, covered with a soft and thick purple fluffy blanket, was placed by the window.

A woman with white cheeks, wearing loose embroidered pajamas, leaned gently against the window. She sat on a small folding bed, absorbed in embroidery. On the red embroidered cloth, there are many golden peonies, which are full of enthusiasm and beauty.

She has an elegant temperament. She is obviously a lady from a famous family. Although she can't be called a peerless beauty, she has a gentle and elegant temperament. She can't help being close.

In other words, unlike Lin Yu, who is naturally cold and annoying, she is naturally friendly.

It is the so-called "know your son better than your father". In fact, know your father better than your son.

Lin Yu was staring at the leisurely lady. His original worry and uneasiness were instantly thrown out of the air, and an extremely strange idea arose in his heart

Well, it's definitely my father's dish, mom. That's right

When Qin Xiangyun heard the news of going upstairs, he turned his face and saw that it was the old servant who had been waiting on him recently. He said with a smile: "it's just the right time. I'm really hungry..."