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Chapter 7 Cemetery

The reason why Fei Jie was puzzled was: "Didn't his father always ignore his illegitimate child? Why would he send a teacher here? It would be fine if he was a teaching student, how could he make such an old pervert teach him?"

Seeing that the other party knew Uncle Wu Zhu, Fan Xian knew that this matter was not his turn to interrupt, so he pretended to be stupid and sat on the bed.

After the adults made it clear, Fan Xian took off the bed sheets on Teacher Fei Jie with his little arm, then hid behind Wu Zhu and laughed foolishly, playing the role of dementia.

Unfortunately, I showed my hand today. The two powerful figures in front of me knew that the four-year-old child in front of me had a very difficult mind.

The sky was already slightly bright, and the sound of chickens crowing and the sound of people boiling water in the distance came faintly.

Wu Zhu took Fei Jie out, but before leaving, Fan Xian heard a cold sentence from Wu Zhu in his ears: "When should I explain why you know who I am?"

Fan Xian felt a little nervous. He really didn't know how to explain. When he came to Danzhou with Uncle Wu Zhu for thousands of miles four years ago, he was still a few months old. After thinking about it, he couldn't find a good excuse, but he blamed him for being scared by that weird old man Fei Jie at that time.

Danzhou City began to wake up from her sleep, but the inconspicuous small grocery store had no sign of opening.

In a dark room in the store, Wuzhu looked at Fei Jie coldly: "What does cripple mean?"

Although Fei Jie can be regarded as a great master in some aspects, he felt a little worried when he thought of the cold-blooded and vicious boy in front of him in the rumors, and replied: "Young master always wants to grow up. He will always face the things in Kyoto in the future. Make preparations earlier and you can have more chances of winning in the future."

Wu Zhu raised her head and "looked" at him.

Although he knew that the other party was blind, Fei Jie always felt that there were two murderous glows behind the black cloth staring at him. He smiled and said, "If the five masters have any opinions, I can go back to Kyoto immediately. I believe that the masters will respect your opinions."

Wu Zhu shook her head: "I think the lame man asked you to come, it shouldn't be that simple."

"Not bad." Fei Jie thought that only the guy in front of him dared to call the dean a lame man. He bent over and replied, "The master has never found the box left by the lady. He is very worried that it will be found by those interested people, so he wants to ask the five masters to give advice."

"No need to look for it. The lady had already destroyed the box before her death." Wu Zhu said expressionlessly.

Fei Jie nodded, turned around and left, and suddenly frowned and said, "I always feel that the young master is a little strange. Five great men, he is only four years old, so you can let him practice such a domineering true qi technique. Aren't you afraid of something wrong?"

"It's strange that it's still behind. His true qi technique is not taught by me." Wu Zhu looked at the poisonous substance that was about to become the little master teacher and said lightly: "Thank you for your hard work."

Fei Jie touched the painful wound on his head, and always felt that there was something bad about this sentence, and said goodbye with a wry smile.

After he left, the blind Wuzhu entered a secret room in the grocery store and stared at a dusty box in the corner. His eyes were still covered with a black cloth, but it was obvious that he was thinking about something.

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During the day, a strange gentleman came to the Earl Beppu. After submitting the famous post, he was personally received by the old lady. However, he had gained the trust of the old lady and began to serve as the second gentleman of the young master of the Fan family.

The maids had spread this incident a long time ago, and they were all very strange. How could a guy wrapped in gauze on his head look like an old gangster be qualified to be his own cute young master's gentleman?

In the study, Fan Xian was obedient and kind to massage Mr. Fei's back. He knocked the pillow last night. At this time, he had to please him quickly.

"Teacher, you can't blame the students." He said in a silence, feeling disgusting in his heart, "You are holding a knife, the student is young, so he is a little impulsive."

Fei Jie thought about how he pried open the door without a knife. He was just going to secretly see what the legendary illegitimate child looked like. Who knew that every child’s family was not sleeping in the middle of the night and was having insomnia.

So it is inevitable that this misunderstanding will be caused, but the back of the head is still a little painful. It’s a pity that you must find a way to get the debt back in the future.

"I thought the teacher would come and teach me quietly."

"Yes, in many legendary stories in the world, a young man who was alone in a small garden met a strange man who learned amazing skills, but the people around him knew nothing, which often happened."

Fan Xian looked at Teacher Fei Jie bitterly and listened to him.

"But not everyone in this world is a fool, and you are not my daughter-in-law, and I don't like climbing walls every day." Fei Jie's face was not very good, and he looked at the little boy in front of him, "So since he can have an identity, it's better to use this identity to teach you."

Fan Xian laughed and climbed onto his lap and sat down: "Teacher, do you know my dad? What kind of person is he?"

Fei Jie's face turned red. He knew that the little guy in front of him was still acting innocent in front of him, and he felt powerless in his body. He heard the other party's question, and thought about it before answering: "The Count is my boss's friend, so he asked me to teach you. You should call me a teacher in the future."

"Teacher? Then what are you going to teach me?"

Fei Jie laughed, and a strange light flashed in his slightly brown eyes: "I only know how to... use poison, so I will teach you how to kill people with poison and how to avoid being poisoned to death by others."

I originally thought that this sentence would scare the child to cry, but Fei Jie immediately thought that the child in front of him was not an ordinary person, and his trick would probably be useless.

Sure enough, Fan Xian's eyes were full of excitement, and his long eyelashes were particularly interested in blinking: "What are you waiting for? Should I catch a few rabbits as a test subject? If a rabbit is not good, then use a toad?"

Fei Jie turned around stupidly, thinking that this little guy is really only four years old?

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A few months later.

There are about ten miles away from Danzhou Port in the chaotic graves. In the slightly white eastern sky, the faint morning light shines in the dark graves, making this land look even more ghostly.

Fei Jie stood outside the cemetery with his hands in his arms, and looked at the young master who was squatting in the grave, and his brows trembled slightly.

This time, it was an excuse to go out and asked the old lady of the Earl's Mansion for a few days off, and took Fan Xian to the cemetery to dig the body to learn the structure of the human body.

Although he knew that Young Master Fan Xian was very different from ordinary boys, when Fei Jie saw that Fan Xian had only taken a while to get used to the gloomy atmosphere in the cemetery, he stabilized his mind so quickly and began to dissect the body in the cemetery according to the relevant content learned in the month. Fei Jie himself was frightened.

He has always been a professional who deals with these dead bodies, but he has never seen a four-year-old boy who can face the corpse so smoothly.

The grave was covered in dirty smell. A beautiful and clean little boy was wearing a big mask. His small hands were dragging out of a half-corrupted corpse and sticking into a ball of intestines.
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