Chapter 140:

Zhuangzi Yue said unhappy: "Yifan, do you think I am such a stingy person? A bag of rice also wants you to pay back, do you still think that I am a brother?"
Mu Yifan explained: "This can't be more precious than before. Now rice is your life to find it back. I can't take it cheaply, so when you are a brother, I have to return it to you."
"Okay, I can't say you." Zhuangzi turned to Zhan Beitian and laughed again: "A rare visitor, a rare visitor. I did not expect that the young warrior would come to my cold house, please inside, please inside."
Zhan Beitian nodded, motioning to the soldiers to bring in rice and fruit.
Zhuangzi invited them to sit down, and then made them a cup of tea in person.
Zhan Beitian picked up a small cup and tasted a small sip, and said quietly: "Mr. Zhuang has a lot of powers under his hands, can you think of how many murderers have formed a patrol team to capture the powers that have killed them in recent days?"
Zhuangzi smiled slightly: "I thought about it, but the people under my hands were ordinary people before. They did n’t have much self-protection ability or strict training. Now they are just a little different than ordinary people. Yes, so you can let them go to find the supplies, but it is difficult for them to catch the killer of the psionicist. I am afraid that the killer has not caught it and will be killed by the killer. "
He took a sip of tea and said, "I heard this morning that Major General War sent someone to arrest someone with a power, and I don't know if it was caught."
"I didn't catch it, I just injured the other arm with a gun." Mu Yifan's eyes swept across Zhuang Ziyue's two arms.
"Really? That's really a shame. If we could catch this murderer, the psionicist in our villa area wouldn't have to live up to his heart every day."
Zhuang Ziyian looked at Zhan Beitian: "If I can, I would like to ask Major General Zhan how to train under him."
Mu Yifan saw that they were all talking about the killer and training of the abilities, and yawned with a lack of interest.
He saw the two of them as courteous, very polite, and should not be likely to fight, so he used an excuse to go to the toilet to leave the seat.
When I came out of the bathroom, I slowly looked at the luxurious decoration and layout of the villa, and we can see that the owner who believed here was a very rich person and could enjoy it.
Suddenly, it clicked.
Mu Yifan heard the sound in the next room and quickly turned his head, the door of the room was hidden.
He looked through the gap in the door and saw that there was a pool table, which should be a recreation room, and he opened the door and took a look.
There is no one inside, and the billiards on the billiards are neatly arranged to form a triangle shape. In addition, there are table football and all kinds of interesting fitness equipment.
Mu Yifan made a circle in the entertainment room. Then, in front of the pool table, he saw a circular wooden plate on the ground. It was not large, only 40CM to 50CM in diameter. From the shape, it should be a dart board.
He looked up at the empty wall, thinking that the sound just now might have been made when the dart board dropped.
Mu Yifan squatted down and wanted to check the dart board.
However, as soon as the hand touched the dart board, a silver light flashed from his eyes, and a crackling sound was nailed to the dart board in front of him.
Mu Yifan fixed his eyes, and it turned out to be a fruit knife nailed to the dart board.
He couldn't help but be shocked. Some of them cried out on the dart board, "Zi ... Zi Yue?"
Zhuangzi's eyes moved, and a gentle smile like a spring breeze appeared on his face, as if just looking at the gloomy complexion was just the illusion that Mu Yifan saw.
"Yifan, aren't you going to the bathroom? How come you came here?" Zhuangzi Yue laughed and walked away, quickly checked the dart board on the ground, and tucked it into the nearby cabinet.
"I just heard the sound in the room, so I came in and took a look, because this is the entertainment room, so I didn't ask your opinion, just came in by myself, wouldn't you be angry?"
When Mu Yifan stood up, he saw Zhan Beitian standing not far from the table. The whole man was relieved, and he felt inexplicably relieved, and hurried towards Zhan Beitian.
Zhan Beitian asked, "It's okay."
As soon as he came in, he saw Zhuangzi Yue throwing a fruit knife quickly, and he felt a moment of jealousy. He was afraid that the fruit knife would be thrown at Mu Yifan's head, and he wanted to stop it.
Mu Yifan was silent, so he stood with his head down in front of Zhan Beitian, making people unable to see his emotions.
Zhanbei Tian's eyebrows tightened, and she raised her hands and rubbed Yifan's hair.
Zhuangzi Yue closed the door of the cabinet, turned and smiled at Mu Yifan: "Yifan, I just practiced darts just now, let you see my skills, didn't I scare you?"
Mu Yifan turned around and laughed: "Am I so timid? How could it scare me so easily."
Zhan Beitian looked at Mu Yifan's forced smile and said to Zhuang Ziyue, "Mr. Zhuang, it's not early, we should go back."
Zhuangzi read it: "Aren't you eating here?"
"I have many things to do, so I won't bother here." Zhan Beitian patted Mu Yifan on the shoulder: "Leave."
Mu Yifan nodded.
Zhuangzi saw that they couldn't keep them, so he had to take them to the door of the villa. Watching them get in the car.
Mu Yifan poked his head out of the car and waved at Zhuang Ziyue, "Ziyue, I will come to you to play later."
Zhuangzi smiled with a grin on his lips: "Okay."
After the car started, Mu Yifan sat back in the car. The smile on his face disappeared without a trace.
Zhan Beitian was unhappy to see him. He felt the pain and choked him over, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"I saw it." Mu Yifan whispered.
Zhan Beitian wondered: "What did you see?"
Mu Yifan looked up at him and said again in a husky voice: "I saw it."
Zhan Beitian: "..."
What did you see that made Mu Yifan so sad?
"I saw it." This time, Mu Yifan's tone was sad.
Zhanbei Tianshan frowned even more.
He found that his entire heart was affected by the person in his arms. As long as the other party was uncomfortable, his heart was not good. If he saw the other party being happy, he would feel inexplicably happy.
Mu Yifan didn't want to remember Zhan Beitian watching his sad parent-child, put his head on Zhan Beitian's shoulders, and faced Zhan Beitian's back: "Aren't you in the lobby? How come to the entertainment room?"