"I see."
Yu Yijun nodded in a daze.
Although she didn't know what was so good about smoking.
But she could tell that ever since Uncle Liu returned, her Daddy smoked significantly less and often wore a cheerful smile.
Her Daddy used to have a cigarette in his mouth whenever he had nothing to do, staring blankly at the sky.
But now it was different. It was as if he had endless stories to tell, and he smoked less than a tenth of what he used to.
At this moment, Liu Feng was also a little lost.
He used to have only one goal: to protect Hen.
But now Hen had grown to a point where even he couldn't catch up.
Did he really still need his protection?
This should have been a cause for joy, but Liu Feng felt a sense of confusion.
Yu Yijun seemed to sense what Liu Feng was thinking. A cute smile appeared on her little face, and she pouted, saying, "Daddy said when he left that he would definitely bring Uncle Liu back. I believe in Daddy."
"When Daddy was away, Daddy cultivated desperately, all for the day he could rescue Uncle Liu."
Hearing this, Liu Feng's face showed a smile, and he said with relief, "He must have suffered a lot."
For this battle, Hen had prepared for an unknown amount of time.
He had been thinking about rescuing Liu Feng as soon as possible every moment.
And Liu Feng understood that he must have suffered a lot to rescue him.
Perhaps they were never about one person sacrificing for another, but about mutual salvation.
With this thought, Liu Feng felt at ease.
For Hen, he had to live.
However, he now had another goal: the little girl in front of him.
He absolutely could not let this little girl get hurt in any way.
In the smoking area, the three began to produce harmful gases.
Su Lai couldn't help but ask, "Master Yu, is Master Liu really a man of few words?"
Yu Daochen looked at Su Lai and teased, "Why don't you ask him yourself?"
Su Lai was speechless and retorted, "Get lost. If I dared to ask, would I still need to ask you?"
After spending the past two days together, Su Lai and Da Hu had also gotten acquainted with Liu Feng.
However, Liu Feng's terrifying aura still made Su Lai and Da Hu hesitant to speak much with him.
Yu Daochen looked back at the carriage, a meaningful smile appearing on his face, and slowly said, "Him? He probably doesn't talk much."
Although Liu Feng would chatter non-stop in front of him, with vulgar jokes that were unbearable to hear.
In front of others, he had never seen him say much.
And in his memory, he didn't seem to have many friends.
The only one he could talk to was Qin Muyu.
He must have been very lonely.
But fortunately, now there was little Yu Yijun.
Yu Daochen could feel that the little girl was quite humorous.
She could always make Liu Feng and the other two laugh heartily.
She was like a little treasure.
After finishing a cigarette, the three were ready to return to the carriage.
A figure suddenly walked over in a hurry.
Seeing this, Da Hu quickly dodged to the side.
Thump!
Even though Da Hu had dodged to the side, he was still unexpectedly hit. He took two steps back. Fortunately, Su Lai was there to support him, otherwise, he might have fallen to the ground.
And the figure walked past as if nothing had happened, without apologizing or even looking at them, heading straight ahead.
Su Lai looked back at the figure who had already walked three meters away and couldn't help but curse, "Hey, didn't your parents teach you to apologize when you bump into someone?"
Yu Daochen shook his head helplessly, patted Su Lai's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Alright, let's go back to the private room."
Su Lai still had his temper. Although he hadn't seen the other person's face clearly, judging by their build, it should be a woman.
Seeing Master Yu's persuasion, Su Lai said no more.
As the saying goes, a good man doesn't fight with a woman.
Besides, if a fight broke out later, who would have the nerve to lay hands on a woman?
Da Hu certainly wouldn't, and Master Yu didn't need to say anything more. As for himself.
It depended on the other person's appearance. If she was ugly... hehe... I'm sorry, men and women are equal!
Yu Daochen took a step, ready to leave, but suddenly realized something. His expression immediately turned grim, and he roared.
"Stop!"
Immediately, a wave of pressure surged towards the rear.
He knew Da Hu's physique. If a three-hundred-pound fatty were to charge at him at full speed, the fatty would fall, not Da Hu.
And this person was a woman, which made it even more impossible.
This person had a problem!
The terrifying pressure directly forced the figure behind him to kneel on one knee, supporting himself with his hands on the ground.
Su Lai looked at Da Hu beside him. Da Hu had already fainted. He immediately shouted, "Da Hu!"
He had been too focused on scolding that person and supporting Da Hu, so he hadn't noticed that Da Hu had fainted.
This pressure was negligible to him and Da Hu, and it was impossible for it to cause Da Hu to faint.
Yu Daochen turned to look at Da Hu, his expression also becoming grim.
"This is!"
Su Lai reached out and felt Da Hu's pulse, then concentrated his energy and felt his heart. His face showed horror. "Da Hu's soul is gone!"
Upon hearing this, the two of them looked sharply at the figure kneeling on one knee.
Seeing that their plan had been exposed, the figure suddenly erupted with a burst of power, resisting the pressure, stood up, and ran away.
"Stop right there!"
Su Lai grunted, put down Da Hu, and prepared to chase after them.
Whoosh—
Yu Daochen had already made his move. In the blink of an eye, he was behind the figure, raised his hand, and pressed down on the back of the figure's head, forcing them to the ground.
Bang!
The figure's head was firmly pressed to the ground, unable to move.
Yu Daochen's eyes were filled with killing intent, and his voice was icy cold. "Little brat, daring to cause trouble on the Tai Sui's head, are you tired of living?"
The figure remained silent. Yu Daochen didn't want to waste any more words, his voice chilling to the extreme. "Hand over my brother's soul!"
The figure still remained silent, as if dead.
Yu Daochen sensed something was wrong.
Why was this person making no sound at all?
He immediately let go and supported the person's shoulders, turning them over.
The moment he turned the person over, before Yu Daochen could even see their face clearly, a silver needle shot towards his face.
Whoosh!
The silver needle moved extremely fast.
Yu Daochen reacted quickly, tilting his head back to dodge the fatal silver needle.
How dangerous.
He almost capsized in the ditch.
This needle was incredibly fast; even a master on the Heaven Ranking might not be able to dodge it.
But in the end, it was Yu Daochen's overconfidence.
Walking in the martial world relied on the word 'caution'.
As the saying goes, it's always the swimmer who drowns, and the experienced driver who crashes.
This was a valuable lesson.
After dodging the silver needle, Yu Daochen looked again to see what this person looked like.
He saw that this person was not human at all, but a wooden automaton. Although the color of its skin resembled human skin, there were stitching lines on its face.
Yu Daochen suddenly realized.
No wonder he couldn't sense its aura; it was just a lifeless wooden puppet.