Tang Feng just glanced at the old man and then withdrew his eyes. He didn''t care that there was someone else beside him. He knelt down in front of his mother''s tomb and kowtowed his head nine times.

    When his forehead touched the cold marble steps, Tang Feng felt a sense of melancholy in his heart.

    After kowtowing, he didn''t get up, just straightened up his upper body, looked at his mother''s smile in the photo, and sighed silently.

    After a long time, Tang Feng saw that the sky was gradually bright. He was thinking about the little girl in his heart, so he got up and prepared to leave.

    When Tang Feng got up, the old man who was a little drunk also got up. He looked at Tang Feng with confused eyes, and Tang Feng also glanced at him calmly.

    Their eyes meet for a short time, and Tang Feng turns around unconcerned.

    However, the old man''s face suddenly changed. He was half drunk with wine, and suddenly became sober. His eyes were wide open, and he was staring at Tang Feng. He was shocked.

    Just then, they looked at each other for a short time, and the old man had already felt a strong breath that hardly belonged to the world.

    In front of him, he was an ordinary looking young man. There was nothing special about him. But in his eyes, there was something very complicated. He could not grasp and see clearly. The only thing he could be sure of was that when their eyes crossed, an invisible pressure rushed at him. For many years, he had never felt this kind of powerful force.

    "Young man, are you also Wu Xiu?" Seeing that the young man had turned to leave in front of him, the old man called him in a hurry.

    Tang Feng stopped, turned around a little and looked at the old man again.

    "No

    Tang Feng said flatly, and then left without looking back.

    Behind him, only the old man was still standing in the same place, looking at Tang Feng''s back, with a dignified look between his eyes.

    Although the young man''s speech was light, and he didn''t admit his status as a martial arts practitioner, the old man could clearly feel the terrible intention of killing and cutting out from him, and the powerful atmosphere of dominating the vast sea.

    It seems that this man has seen through everything in the world. It seems that no matter what power, money or status he has in his eyes, they are nothing but smoke.

    But he, clearly so young, should not experience so many things, how can there be such a world, all things are just so, indifferent to the vicissitudes of the world?

    This young man is certainly not a simple figure, but he has never seen or even heard anything.

    What is his origin?

    In the eyes of the old man, there was a strong curiosity. Originally, he just mourned for his former comrades in arms as usual. He did not expect such an unexpected encounter.

    He walked slowly to the tombstone where the young man had just knelt down. The object was a picture of a kind and ordinary old woman. He wrote down the old woman''s name, narrowed his eyes, and made up his mind to find the young man according to this clue.

    After Tang Feng returned to the villa, it was still quiet. Only the old housekeeper was busy with breakfast. There was no movement in other rooms. It seemed that no one else was up.

    Tang Feng stood at the door of the little girl. He could feel her sleeping quietly and breathing steadily. He laughed unconsciously. Then he went back to his room and sat on the bed with his knees crossed.

    After taking a deep breath, a stream of heat flows from Dantian and gradually spreads to the four limbs. Tang Feng can clearly feel that his whole body is connected with an electric current.

    Although yuan Shen was damaged and all his practices were lost, Tang Feng let out a breath after he made the air flow run through his whole body. His condition is not too bad. According to the current physical and spiritual power, if you want to re practice, the starting point is very high, at least above all martial arts.

    But on this earth, the aura is almost exhausted. If you want to practice to the realm of Ziwei Xingjun before, it''s not easy.

    But no matter how difficult it is, practice must begin! Otherwise, I am afraid that my original spirit will never be able to be restored, and I will never be able to obtain my former strength.

    Having experienced the peak, he can''t be an ordinary man again.

    Tang Feng thought to himself that it was only the first step to start all over again to go back to the earth with all his strength. There is still a long way to go in the future. The earth''s environment is so bad that he doesn''t want to practice hard for decades and hundreds of years like other martial arts practitioners. He just lives a few years longer than ordinary people.

    Besides practicing, Lin Mengjia is also very important.

    Tang Feng doesn''t know what happened that made Lin Mengjia''s temperament change greatly. He has become so alienated from himself that he probably won''t tell him.

    But Tang Feng doesn''t care. As far as he is concerned, these are small things. Sooner or later, he will find out. The most urgent thing is to solve Lin Mengjia''s current trouble, or the little girl''s trouble.

    It is obvious that there is a man behind Lin Mengjia who has been hiding in the dark, spying on her every move and waiting for an opportunity to act. This man has great energy. Although Tang Feng can detect his existence, he can''t find him out for a moment.

    This person does not get rid of, small wench and Lin Mengjia are in danger all the time.

    After thinking about it for a long time, Tang Feng heard a sound outside. Everyone had already got up, so he got up and went out of the door.

    The little girl got up from the bed and knocked on Tang Feng''s door. As soon as she raised her hand, the door opened.

    She raised her head and looked at Tang Feng with a happy smile on her face. She stepped forward and held Tang Feng''s leg: "uncle, I dreamt about you last night."

    Tang Feng squatted down with a smile and looked at the little girl in front of her. Her hair was disheveled and not combed. She was very cute. He reached for her and asked with a smile, "what did you dream of my uncle doing?"

    "I dreamt that my uncle took me to the playground." Lin Yaoyao, with her hands on her back and her head tilted, looked at Tang Feng with expectant eyes in her small eyes.

    Tang Feng lost his smile in silence.

    The little girl wants to go to the playground. She''s doing her own routine here! Are children so smart now?

    Since the little girl put forward, Tang Feng certainly won''t refuse, immediately nodded: "then uncle will take you to the playground today, let your dream come true, OK?"

    "Really?" Little girl eyes shine, happy to jump up, "to the playground! I''m going to the playground! "

    Although Lin Mengjia is very concerned about the little girl on weekdays, she seldom takes her to public places because she is afraid that someone will hurt her and doesn''t want her to show up in front of others. She usually comes home from kindergarten at two o''clock.

    Although Lin Yaoyao was very sensible and didn''t clamor to go to the playground, she was also looking forward to it.