Lin Yi returned to his seat. Ma Zhiming trembled and sat to the side. The rest of the class was like sitting on pins and needles.【】

At the end of the day, Xia Tong didn't bother him again, maybe he was brewing some conspiracy.

Lin Yi was also happy to be quiet.

After school, Lin Yi walked home.

"Zhang Xiao, you destroyed my holy body, but you never dreamed that it was precisely because of this that the 'Lei Ming Ba Soul Art' was integrated with me in advance!"

"I have been living on my last breath for 15 years. It's time to seek justice from you!"

Lin Yi was walking while thinking, and at the same time he opened a webpage on his mobile phone. This was a website that only warriors would log in to.

Lin Yi only learned about this website not long ago, and it contained mostly information about warriors.

There is an eye-catching message on the homepage, which contains photos and soft articles of Zhang Xiao’s son Zhang Xuan winning a martial arts competition.

Even through the Internet, Lin Yi felt strange: "There was a certain energy flashing in his eyes, and there was a familiar feeling, but I have never met him in person. Why is this?"

"Is it because he is the son of my enemy?"

"But it's not like you can see supernatural powers in his eyes, right? Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore."

Unknowingly, I quickly returned to my so-called home.

Lin Yi's father once rescued Han Xuemin, and they became friends. Later, when Han Xuemin learned that the Lin family was in trouble, he kindly adopted Lin Yi.

At this time, Han Xuemin and his wife Fang Hui were watching TV in the living room.

"Why are you back now? What time is it? I'm starving to death, so hurry up and cook!"

Fang Hui was lying on the sofa. When she saw Lin Yi coming back, she said while cracking melon seeds.

It was as if their family was enjoying a leisurely life next to them, and it was natural for Lin Yi to work.

Putting down his schoolbag, Lin Yi walked straight into the kitchen.

Uncle Han took me in despite his family's objections and also provided for him to study. Such a great kindness was really unworthy of repayment, so it was appropriate to do some housework.

Although Aunt Fang had objections to her, she didn't force herself to leave.

So there is no need for Lin Yi to hate anything!

After a stir-fried meal, the meal is ready.

"Lin Yi, when are you going to drop out of school and find a job quickly?"

Aunt Fang said while eating: "With your academic performance, you can't even pass the college entrance examination, so why waste your time?"

In fact, her implication is that you should be independent as soon as possible and don’t rely on our family!

Even if you repay the favor, it’s over!

Lin Yi then thought, "It turns out that I am already 18! It would be really embarrassing to still live in the Han family at this age!"

"Well, don't worry, Aunt Fang, I will make a lot of money as soon as possible to repay you and Uncle Han!" It is also a great kindness for someone to take her in and not let her stay on the street, and of course she must repay it.

Han Xuemin looked happily at Lin Yi, who was taking the meal, and was going to take it upstairs to his daughter Han Xiuer.

Because Xiuer didn’t want to eat at the same table as Lin Yi, Lin Yi was responsible for sending it upstairs to her every time!

"Oh, how can you still make a lot of money? That's fine, we're waiting to enjoy your blessing, so hurry up and give it to Xiu'er!"

Aunt Fang said, but her tone did not take Lin Yi's words seriously.

When Lin Yi went upstairs with the meal, Han Xuemin whispered:

"Lin Yi is a child with a hard life, so don't embarrass him like this."

"Am I embarrassed? With his grades, he still wants to go to college? Not to mention his grades are at the bottom of his grade, even if he is admitted to college, who will pay for the tuition? Shouldn't we have to pay for it? Let me tell you, Han Xuemin

, the debt you owe to the Lin family has been cancelled! Get him out of here!"

"Let him go...I...he is still a child..."

"You also know that he is a child? Let me reiterate, your idea of ​​bringing Xiu'er and Lin Yi together is simply ridiculous. Are you crazy? I will never agree to it."

"That's what you said..."

Fang Hui pointed upstairs and said: "Look at what he looks like now. There is no trace of manliness in him. He is just a domestic slave. How can he be worthy of Xiu'er? Don't even think about it. I have so many close friends.

This kid, whose background is either a high-ranking official or a wealthy businessman, who does Lin Yi mean to him?"

"Oh... I didn't force Xiu'er to agree to this... Oops!"

You can also see the TV screen from the restaurant.

The two chatted in the living room and gave Han Xiuer food. Although they were upstairs, their ears became sensitive and they could vaguely hear the content of his chat.

"If I find an opportunity in the future, I will move out!"

Thinking of this, Lin Yi pressed on the wall, and a palm print was immediately sunken into the wall.

"I have been silent for 15 years. Although I have not practiced martial arts, I have always practiced the artistic conception and mental method of "Lei Ming Ba Soul Jue". The day before yesterday, I finally integrated it. My actual cultivation level is no worse than that of the so-called martial arts master.

This skill should also play a role in improving life."

Thinking in his mind, he walked to Han Xiuer's house.

Knocked on the door.

"Xiu'er, your meal is ready!"

The door waited for a while before opening. Han Xiuer was a few months older than Lin Yi and was in her first year of college. Her pink pajamas made her look pretty.

"Damn duck, you want to call me eldest lady!"

Like Fang Hui, Han Xiuer didn't like Lin Yi living in her home. If her classmates knew that she was living with an unrelated person, her reputation would be ruined.

Therefore, we can only separate the two identities through their titles, so that it can be easily explained if they are accidentally misunderstood.

Moreover, Lin Yilao was very stubborn when he talked back to him, so Xiu'er gave him a nickname: Dead Duck.

A soft-hearted person has a tough mouth, and a dead duck also has a tough mouth, so Xiuer drew an equal sign between the two.

After passing the rice, Lin Yi shook his head and turned to leave!

"Stop!" Xiu'er shouted from behind!

"Why, you want me to pinch your feet again?"

"No, go and wash the clothes."

Han Xiuer suddenly grabbed something from behind the door, and then threw a few pieces of clothes into Lin Yi's hands.

"No! You wash it yourself!"

Although Xiu'er is a beautiful woman and it is the dream of many men to massage her feet and wash her clothes, Lin Yi is not happy.

It is really unreasonable for a dignified man of seven feet to do such a job that only a young woman can do.

Moreover, Lin Yi was different from the past. The fusion with Lei Mingba Soul Art had changed his state of mind. He hated his previously submissive self, and subconsciously developed feelings of resistance.

Han Xiuer's temper immediately rose. She put her hands on her hips like a dominatrix.

"Damn duck, you live in our house and eat and drink for free. It's polite to ask you to wash a few clothes for me. How dare you look down on me?"

It's never a good feeling to be under someone else's control!

Helpless, for Uncle Han's sake, Lin Yi could only immediately lower his posture habitually and said: "How can I show your face? I only have two pieces of clothes, do you still have them?"

"Hmph, you know what's going on. Don't let me see you giving me a bad look next time, you know?"

As he spoke, a black bra emerged from his body, threw it on Lin Yi's head, and said, "If it's too little, I'll give you another one. After washing it, quickly dehydrate it and dry it. I'll wear it for a date later."

"Hmm!" Lin Yi swallowed his saliva and looked at Han Xiuer with his gaze!
Chapter completed!