The so-called self-rewarding is probably what they are saying. They are blinded by the short-term interests in front of them, can't see the situation clearly, and follow the wrong person. Since then, they have made a few more detours on this road.

Song Ye had already thrown down the bucket early and stepped up the stone steps to the reception room. When she crossed the boundary, she saw that the person leading the way was Jimmy.

I remember when they first entered the Shao family's territory, it was Jimmy who brought them to familiarize themselves with the environment. At that time, his lover, Allah, was there.

It's only been a month, Allah is gone, and Jimmy has changed into a yellow shirt and has become a higher-level Shao family child. It's just that his mental appearance is far from being as bright as he imagined. The corners of his mouth are drooping, and two huge dark circles hang under his eyes. When he sees Song Ye, his expression can't be concealed.

Song Ye wanted to ask him if he remembered the blood on the stone steps leading to the bottom of the mountain on the night Allah died. But after all, she just pursed the corners of her mouth and didn't say a word.

She has seen too many people who betray the sincerity for shallow interests, and she doesn't want to take out the sincerity of the dead to be trampled on by those who don't cherish it.

"Song, I didn't expect you to come to the delivery room so soon. I've already seen that you are very talented." Jimmy is a tall and handsome white man, with a pair of green eyes like a fine gem. The sun will reflect a beautiful brilliance, if you don't understand this person's ruthlessness, it is very easy to be deceived by his deceitful appearance.

"Yeah." Song Ye nodded lightly, walking by his side without even a single expression, disdainful of the kindness released by the other party.

"Hehe, I'll take you to the reception room first. Here, the rules are much stricter than those under the mountain." At the end, Jimmy's tone was a little obscure, as if he had something to say.

Song Ye didn't pay any attention to him, and only treated him as a stranger the whole time.

All the way from the front door to the main hall, you can clearly feel that the environmental conditions are much better than those down the mountain. The architectural style is still the antique gray tiles and white walls, but the ground is covered with blue bricks. There are flowers, plants and trees in the front yard. Behind the circular arch, you can see the east and west wing rooms with clear layouts. The structure of the Chalet Chase made Song Ye's mood a little better.

There are tables and chairs incense burners in the main hall, and calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls. Although it is not too luxurious and magnificent, it can be used as a place to entertain guests.

When Jimmy led Song Ye into the door, there was already a middle-aged man drinking tea on the main seat, with a mustache on the corners of his mouth, shaking between movements, which looked a bit funny.

When he looked up at Song Ye, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. After the surprise, he frowned, and his expression became more probing, "Where are you from, what is your name, and who else is in your family? "

Although he acted neither hurriedly nor slowly, Song Ye still captured his strange emotions.

"Song Ningye, orphan, from country Z." Song Ye lowered his eyebrows slightly, and reported his information in a succinct manner.

"Well... I'm the person in charge here, my surname is Sun. The reception room is mainly responsible for receiving guests and doing a good job of serving tea and water. The upper level is the disciple hall, and whether it can be promoted or not depends on the monthly assessment. In addition, there is a rule before entering the door." Director Sun did not explore Song Ye's identity too much, anyway, as long as there is a name, it is easy to trace how much information, and his current responsibility is to manage the communication room, "The newcomer Entering the door, if you want to be named, it depends on your ability. Ji Feng, go."

Ji Feng?

Song Ye hadn't realized who the title was calling when he saw Jimmy next to him raise his hand and attack her.

It turns out that Jimmy changed his name to Ji Feng after entering the door, and his supernatural attribute is wind manipulation.

Song Ye only felt that the airflow in the air suddenly increased, and the oppressive feeling that hit her reminded her of the wind ball when she fell off the cliff. She was shocked, and her body jumped back subconsciously, and she flexibly flashed out of the door.

But what surprised her was that the other party's wind technique did not catch up as expected, but dissipated halfway, as if the successor was powerless.

When he missed a hit, Ji Feng's expression changed, and he shouted and rushed out, his palm became a sharp blade, and he slashed towards Song Ye.

The place where the hand knife fell did not cause any damage, but the wind blade brought out by the hand knife pierced the clothes on Song Ye's arm, just like the sword qi in the martial arts novel, which has a certain destructive effect, but the damage value is too small .

It's just between the two moves, Song Ye has already figured out his strength. In the blink of an eye, he quickly turned from defense to attack. His fists were precise and swiftly smashed. When he faced the wind blade in mid-air, he used the air wall to protect him, and his fists were like broken bamboo. Pass through the sharp blade of wind technique and hit the opponent's rib.

The difference between her strange power and the metallic ability is that it cannot strengthen the resistance of the body. The fist of the metallic ability person can resist the wind blade unscathed, but Song Ye can't, so in order not to expose the flaws, she can only use Qi wall as cover.

Kacha Kacha, ordinary people's bodies have no resistance at all to deal with the strange power of supernatural powers.

There was the sound of all the ribs breaking in the air, Jimmy cried out in pain, the whole person flew straight out, and then fell heavily to the ground.

One move, the outcome is already divided.

The beard under Mr. Sun's nose shook, and a slightly surprised look appeared on his face, and then he nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, you will live in the third room in the east wing from now on, change your name to Song Ling, and be in charge of guarding on weekdays. in the main hall."

Song Ling, taken from her aggressive momentum.

The stay in the third wing on the left also made Song Ling's name spread throughout the reception room. Later, Song Ye learned that the arrangement of the wing on the left was also divided into levels. The higher the strength, the higher the room number, and the higher the chance of getting access to the disciple's room.

The person in the third wing has been vacant since he was promoted to the disciple's room a month ago. Many pairs of eyes are staring at this position, waiting for the next assessment to be able to change in, but he never wanted to kill Cheng Yi halfway. Jin, Song Ye was appreciated on the first day, and she was still a girl.

This undoubtedly made her stand out a lot, and offended other people in the wing on the first day.

Hearing that the third wing was occupied, many people circled here to watch the situation secretly.

There were light footsteps behind the circular arch, and then a black slender figure came into view. The sunlight in the morning just fell on the girl's face, illuminating her snow-white skin, and illuminating her picturesque eyebrows, Meishan Yuandai, curling Nana, that kind of beauty with alienation and indifference.

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