The sea and mountains come very quickly.

After all, he is very idle now.

The first time he stepped into the yard, he felt the heat in the air that seemed to burn even his soul.

This is probably the state of seeing a mountain but not a mountain.

For the old servant, Tong Lian, and even Xixi.

They only have a physical touch, that is, the heat, the heat of sweating, as if they were roasted on a stove.

But the sea and mountains are different. After all, he broke through the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods, understood the divine will of martial arts, and initially controlled the power of the spirit.

So he could feel that the heat spreading in the yard was not a simple heat, but a kind of intention to suppress the spirit and soul.

If there are practitioners here, they may be directly suppressed before their sea of ​​consciousness can be summoned out of their bodies.

A hint of horror appeared in his eyes.

This is a power that he has never felt in his master.

Of course, this does not mean that the power at this moment exceeds his master.

However, his master's power is more restrained, and every move will not waste any extra power, and it will reach a just right state.

This gives people the feeling that it is unfathomable.

Because no one knows where his ultimate strength is.

But if his master is a bottomless abyss, it is irrespectable.

Then the power that is spreading here at this moment is a burning sun, constantly emitting its light and heat around.

Although seeing its limits makes people even more desperate.

Because I can't resist this force at all.

"What's going on, what about the little master?"

At this time, Haishan had not yet thought about this force on Jiang Shang's head.

After all, his little master is too young.

No matter how fast you make progress, you must not ignore the basic law.

Within less than a year of breaking through the innate realm, he could beat the crazy knife that was comparable to his strength and beat him up.

Now Kuangdao would rather be a supervisor outside to supervise the road construction of those warriors who owe debts to the warriors than come back as a sandbag.

This has already shocked him.

No matter how fast you are, you are not a human, a monster, or a monster.

How is a congenital grandmaster under twenty years old possible?

When Tong Lian saw Haishan, she also had a slight head.

She knew that this was her boss's current housekeeper. If she was the master of the outside, she was the master of the inside.

But her boss likes quietness, and even sent away his former personal maid, so naturally the butler has no work to do.

Always living in another place.

"The boss is in seclusion."

Tong Lian said: "I suspect something might have happened to the boss."

Haishan frowned and asked again: "Has he been in seclusion? Has the little master ever said why he was in seclusion?"

At this moment, an incredible conjecture appeared in his heart.

Tong Lian shook her head and said, "The boss didn't say anything."

"Old Mr. Hai, what's going on? Why is it so hot here?"

Haishan said: "I can't explain it clearly for a while, but I guess it should be a good thing."

After thinking about it, he said:

"You send someone to clear the house and keep it safe, so that no one can disturb the little master's retreat.

Well...it's only one hundred meters for the time being.

Within a hundred meters, no mosquito is allowed to fly in.

If the heat continues to spread out, you will expand your guard accordingly.”

"In addition, you ask someone to let Jue Wuxiang, who is outside the city, come back immediately. I said that I must arrive within an hour. If you don't arrive, you will be responsible for the consequences."

"Also, you go out too. No one is allowed to come in without my instructions.

If Jue Wuxiang arrives, let him come in and look for me directly.”

"That's all for the time being, you can go and do it now."

Tong Lian nodded and said, "Then I will leave the boss to you. Mr. Hai must take good care of the boss."

She knew she didn't understand these things, so she didn't speak too much.

Xixi curled her lips on the side and muttered in a voice that everyone could hear:

"Who are you scaring me so seriously? Xiaolian, listen to me, let's wait here.

If your boss first saw this bad old man after he came out of seclusion, then all the credit would be his.

Will you compete for favor?"

Tong Lian: “…”

What's going on with your skilled posture?

However, she looked at Haishan, whose eyes gradually became cold and expressionless, and said nothing, and pulled Xixi out.

This mouth.

Recently, I'm becoming more and more uncontrollable.

Her boss is not a foolish monarch. He has a scale in his heart.

If he likes those who flatter, he will not live alone and don’t even want a woman.

You should know that her boss’s previous romantic reputation is well-known to the whole city.

But he will break it as soon as he says, and this will is enough to be admired.

If she doesn't say many things, it doesn't mean she doesn't understand.

If Haishan doesn't care if Xixi is ignorant, what does an old man need to compete for favor? Doing his duty well is his greatest value.

If it was what he guessed.

The master is considered a successor.

Thinking of the background of the owner's departure that night, Haishan sighed silently.

That was the dusk energy he had never seen in his master.

He looked expectant and wanted to leave, but he didn't know what he thought of, but stopped.

About an hour later.

Jue Wuxiang's unrestrained figure appeared behind the gate.

He shouted from afar:

"Old smoker, what's the matter? Call me here in such a hurry?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure came close to the sea and mountains.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, his hair stood up all over his body, as if threats were everywhere.

"You feel it?"

Haishan asked.

Jue Wuxiang is rarely serious: "What's going on?"

Haishan said: "Good thing, you don't have to hide from the little master in the future, because he is afraid of slapping you to death."

Jue Wuxiang's serious face collapsed: "Can you stop talking about this?"

But he quickly reacted, felt the pressure gradually rising in the air, and felt a shiver in his heart:

"You said this?"

He felt the smell of suffocation and almost moaned:

"How long has it been?"

"You're here to wait, I'll go see it. If it weren't for what I guess, we'll be in vain."

Haishan reminded.

Jue Wuxiang smiled bitterly and said, "I would rather not be what you guessed, otherwise it would be too desperate. How old is he."
To be continued...