The host of fast travel is the real boss

Chapter 133 Twilight Holy Grail (Thirteen)
You Ye was taken down by two maids, the old man suddenly remembered something, spread his hands, and suddenly a sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, "Master, this sword is the weapon she uses, but the servant feels that this sword is not It looks like a magic weapon, and the material on the sword is not made of iron or metal, so the servant thought it was weird, so he brought it back with him."

Hearing this, the man raised his pale abnormal hand slightly, and an invisible force enveloped the long sword, causing it to float in front of the man.

"call"

The man grasped the hilt of the sword and waved it casually, and there was a buzzing sound of the air being broken, but this sound was different from the sound of tearing the air when You Ye held the sword and swung it down at the giant wolves. The voice was dull and heavy, as if it was a low-quality plastic prop produced by a third-party manufacturer.

"Boring." The man squinted his eyes, looking at this crimson long sword, which was made of unidentifiable material, and looked very much like Sanwu products. He let go of the sword, waved it casually, and the long sword was automatically hung on the wall. superior.

In this regard, Xuanji still has no response: If the enemy does not move, I will not move.jpg
"Recently, those clowns of the Anzu have started to be active in the dark again. Go and find out why they have the courage to act recklessly on my island." The man's voice was not salty, but the old man lowered his head instantly. He bowed respectfully.

"Yes, respected master." After finishing speaking, he stepped back slowly step by step, with a look of indifference on his hale and hearty face.

What a bunch of idiots, they have the guts to dare to act presumptuously on the master's territory.

Do you really think that you have the ability to deal with the master?

The study returned to silence. The man lowered his eyes and continued to read the documents on the table.

In the atmospheric and classic room, You Ye, whose body was deeply sunken on the bed, opened her eyes, the depths in her dark eyes were bottomless, and after seeing the black bed curtain above, her fingertips moved and touched the bottom of her hand. Soft silk feel.

"What is this place?" You Ye sat up and found herself in a strange classical room. She got out of bed, stepped on the soft carpet with bare feet, walked to a three-dimensional long mirror, and looked inside. The woman in a black classic long dress squinted her eyes, and the woman in the mirror squinted at You Ye. The long black hair hanging behind her gave her a sense of tranquility.

She slowly raised her hand, and the woman in the mirror also raised her hand, and finally stroked her face.

"There is no time travel."

This face was still Lin Chujiu's.

With the fragrance of roses coming from her hair, plus the fact that her original clothes had been changed, You Ye was sure that after being attacked by someone, the first thing she did when she was brought here was probably to be thrown away. bath.

By the way, where is her secret?

Turning sideways, with five fingers slightly spread, crimson particles gathered in mid-air, finally forming the shape of a long sword.

At the same time, the man who was processing the documents in the study looked at the place where he put the Xuanji sword, only to find that the Sanwu sword was still lying there quietly.

illusion?

The man's other hand, which was not holding the quill, tapped lightly on the table, and the rhythmic knocking sound echoed in the study.

"Om-"

Xuanji trembled and buzzed in You Ye's hands, as if it was sending some message to You Ye.

"Eh? That's really interesting." You Ye's black eyes flickered slightly, and the other hand that didn't hold the sword pushed aside the hair on the back of his neck, and touched the place where the wound was stabbed before, but what he touched was a piece of Smooth, no trace of scarring at all.

Has the wound disappeared?

It's getting more and more interesting
You Ye held the sword and walked to the French window, opened the heavy curtains, and the scenery outside the window came into You Ye's eyes.

Behind a circle of stone railings is the sea with noisy waves. Her room seems to be on a cliff, because when you look down, you can see the bottomless rainforest plants.

Well, I can tell it's high up here.

You Ye's hand resting on the railing shrank slightly, the cold sea breeze blew over You Ye Fendai Hei Shi's cheek, and blown into the room, making the heavy curtains tremble slightly.

Ok?
You Ye held Xuanji's hand slightly harder, and at the same time as she turned around, the Xuanji sword in her hand turned over, and the point of the sword was pointed at the man in Chinese clothes who suddenly appeared behind her and was hiding in the darkness.

Even if there is no light, it will not hinder Youye's vision in the dark.

In the darkness, the man was wearing a dark purple Chinese tunic suit, coupled with his meticulous hairstyle, he looked like an upper-class nobleman who came out of the Middle Ages.

But this face. Why does she feel a little familiar?
"Who are you?" The corner of You Ye's mouth raised a habitual arc.

"Do you know who your parents are?" the man said straight to the point.

You Ye was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows and looked at the man: "It's a pity that I was adopted. Could it be that you want to tell me that you are my brother or... father?"

You Ye's bad taste didn't annoy the man, instead he got a deep look from him: "In essence, you are indeed my child."

You Ye: "."

what happened? !Why did she roll over one after another today? !
"Then old father, can you explain why you have a human child as big as me?" You Yepi said with a half-smile, and accentuated the pronunciation of the four words "human child". "Could it be that my mother was human and you weren't?"

"No, you don't have a mother, but I can indeed say that it is your father. Because your blood told me that you have my blood on you, if the reason... I don't know why. But you are my There is no doubt about that." The man said an unbelievable sentence, and ordinary people would have already sneered at the man's words.

"Do you have any evidence?" The smile on the corner of You Ye's mouth remained unchanged, but he half believed the man's words in his heart.

She is not dead yet, which is probably the most powerful proof of speculation.

"Your vision of being able to see the surroundings clearly even in the dark, and the familiar aura carried in the blood, are all proofs." The man saw through the reality that You Ye could see even in the dark at a glance.

The expression on You Ye's face was a little subtle.

Just these two points?
She has never doubted that the fact that she can see things in the dark as well as in the daytime is due to heredity of this man's so-called blood, because she has always been like this.But she never thought that seeing things in the dark is also a skill of the original body!
For a moment, You Ye's expression was wonderful.

The man didn't rush or rush, just stood there, waiting for You Ye to digest these heavy realities for her.

The most popular, You Ye raised her eyes and looked at the man: "What's your name?"

"You should call me father, son." The man first corrected You Ye's impolite address of "you", and then said: "My name is Feng Yu."

Feng Yufengyu
A daze flashed across You Ye's eyes, looking at the man's stern face, the strange feeling lingering in his heart suddenly became clear.

Isn't this face the copy of Feng Yu's long hair cut into short hair, and then changed from young to old and steady!

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ps: The two are not father and daughter, and You Ye is not the offspring of the boss~
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