Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

  Leng Xuan was about to speak, but at this moment, he heard a coughing sound from the side of the house, "Is there anyone else here?"

   "I said, it's none of your business." Xiao Yan took a few steps forward, staring at her with cold eyes, as if she could make a move at any time.

   "Yan'er, let him come over." The old voice came, Xiao Yan's face was startled, and he said quickly: "Master, he..."

   "Master?" The words came into his ears, and Leng Xuan immediately walked over to the direction of the old man. Soon, an old man appeared in his sight. The old man is very ordinary, and he won't attract attention when thrown in the crowd. However, Leng Xuan noticed that the other party was actually a soul body, without a physical body, and did not even use clay. Leng Xuan stepped forward, bowed his hands in a salute, and said, "Senior."

"Your name is Leng Xuan?" The old man smiled amiably with a faint smile, "I just heard Yan'er mention you. Since my master and apprentice lived here, there has never been a guest here. You are the first one, please. Come in!" Seeing that the old man wanted to invite Leng Xuan into the house, Xiao Yan hurriedly said: "Master, his identity is unknown, we should be careful, maybe he is the one who sent him..."

Before she could finish speaking, the old man made a gesture to stop her from speaking, "Don't worry, he is not, you master, I have lived for so many years, if I don't even have the eyesight to see people, then my life will be in vain. Yes. Leng Xiaoyou, Yaner has never been out of the mountain, if there is any rudeness, I hope you will take more care."

  Leng Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Senior, what are you talking about, I take the liberty to interrupt, it should be me who is rude."

   Entering the room, Leng Xuan Yuguang glanced around, and saw that the furnishings in the room were very simple and simple, not even a seat, only a bed. When the three of them sat on the ground, Leng Xuan asked, "Senior, I haven't asked you what to call me."

   "Tong Yan." The old man said, "How did you discover this place?"

   At the moment, Leng Xuan told the two of them about the previous fight with others. "So it is." Tong Yan smiled, "It's quite a coincidence."

   "Senior." Leng Xuan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you the city lord of Mausoleum City?" This doubt has been haunting his mind for a long time, and it is rare to have the opportunity to face each other directly, so he naturally wants to ask clearly. "City Lord of Mausoleum City?" Tong Yan's turbid eyes flashed a gleam of light, but soon, the light disappeared, leaving only calm, "That was a long time ago, I'm not the City Lord of Mausoleum City now, just An ordinary person. You must have noticed that my current cultivation base is almost zero, and I can only barely maintain this soul."

   "Sure enough!" Leng Xuan secretly said, the old man in front of him was indeed the mysterious city lord of Mausoleum City. "Why?" He asked puzzled. "Although thousands of years have passed, others still regard you as the city lord of Mausoleum City." Tong Yan smiled indifferently: "Are you talking about those people in Mausoleum City? I don't know the truth." After a while, he asked, "Didn't the three of them tell those people the truth?"

   "Three?" Leng Xuan was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, "You mean Feng Qingliu, Leng Yuehan, and Lin Hao?"

   "That's right." Tong Yan nodded, "the three of them were my confidants back then. They were very clear about my departure. I told them the reason."