"Why don't you just go away and go home and have a look?"

Liu Yu looked at his father's distant figure, pursed his mouth, pondered for a long time, and finally said such a sentence, not even calling his father.

"When I'm out of some troubles, that's when I go home and enjoy my family. ”

Liu Fanchen listened to Liu Yu's words, his body trembled, stopped for a small step, and then walked into the distance without looking back.

Looking at his father's distant back, Liu Yu let out a long sigh, after this incident, he vaguely seemed to understand a lot of things.

It seems that there was another reason for his father's departure from abandoning his wife, but what was the specific reason? Liu Yu did not know.

At this time, it is impossible for the banquet to continue, as an old birthday star, the old man Xuanyuan, who has Gu poison in his body, and has been cultivated to a high level Zhuge Taishang, has sealed several big points around his body, and there is no way to take care of himself.

The Taishang of the Tianshu was seriously injured again, and the current old man Zhuge is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people present, this banquet was a joke.

"Old man Xuanyuan, if you are sick, you will be treated, relax your snacks in the future, maybe your uncomfortable days will be long, and the boy Liu Yu will leave first. ”

Seeing that the time was almost up, Liu Yu didn't stop long, pretended to walk to the old man Xuanyuan, and left after a polite word to him.

Looking at the half-dead appearance of the old man Xuanyuan, and Xuanyuan's face that seemed to be about to breathe fire, Liu Yu's heart was dark.

This time, not only did he slap the face of the Xuanyuan family, but his father also slapped the face of the Tianshu Department. The evil breath in my heart finally came out.

Of course, there are still a few people who have not settled the accounts, but Liu Yu is not in a hurry, after all, he is just in his early twenties, as the saying goes, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and there is always a time to find them.

After Liu Yu left, those who watched the excitement also said goodbye, and through this time they saw Liu Yu's strength, to be precise, it should be Liu Yu's backstage strength.

After this incident, I am afraid that the name of Liu Yu, a bad star, will spread in Kyoto again, and if it is false, maybe the birthday banquet of the old man Xuanyuan will be spread to what it will be.

Old Man Zhuge also left under the escort of the Tianshu Division.

"Hey, Po'er, don't worry, I will definitely find the best Gu worm master to help Brother Ling Tian when I go back!"

Director Ji looked at the old man Xuanyuan who was sitting on the ground, couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and finally left.

Zhang Banxian and Old Man Li followed behind him, especially Zhang Banxian, a bad old man, who looked gloating, and muttered in his mouth: "I knew today, why bother in the first place!"

This old guy's face full of spring breeze is simply very bad.

Now there is a mess of ground and the old man Xuanyuan who is sitting on the ground in the entire manor, and of course there are a few people who have not left, that is, the three masters and apprentices of the Tianshan Sword Sect.

Mo Baitou stood with his hands in his hands, and the white robe on his body was flying with the night wind, which was quite a bit like a generation of grandmasters. Now he frowned and looked at the old man Xuanyuan lying on the ground, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Li Yufeng gritted his teeth and looked at the direction of the gate, it was obvious that he was very angry by Liu Yu's villainous appearance.

Ning Rong'er looked distressed, looking at Xuanyuan Po who was kneeling on the ground. She had already fallen in love with this big boy who was a few years older than her, and looking at his grief-stricken appearance, she only felt that her heart was also full of bitterness, and she couldn't help wiping a handful of tears from the corners of her eyes.

"You thief is so unfair, why do you have my Xuanyuan Po in the world, and you have to make a Liu Yu, I don't accept it, you thief God, I don't accept it!"

Xuanyuan Po roared at the sky with a sad and angry face. Now he has a feeling of both Shengyu and He Shengliang.

He Xuanyuan Po was born in Xuanyuan's family in Kyoto since he was a child, not only a talent, but also outstanding martial arts strength, everywhere he goes, he is the focus of others, but since he met Liu Yu, not only other people's eyeballs have been snatched away, but he has also been slapped in the face again and again, and now he is almost ruined, Xuanyuan Po's mind is full of Liu Yu's figure, and his heart is even more angry, he screamed in pain, and it took a long time to calm down.

"Hey!"

Mo Baitou looked at Xuanyuan Po's appearance, let out a long sigh, and finally turned around and left.

Li Yufeng pulled his senior sister and wanted to take her away, but Ning Rong'er threw her away.

Ning Rong'er plucked up the courage to come to Xuanyuan Po's side, and didn't say anything comforting, just sat there quietly with him.

really responded to that sentence, the water spilled out by the daughter who got married, although Ning Rong'er has not yet married Xuanyuan Po, but she is already a person who is born Xuanyuan Po, and death is a ghost of Xuanyuan Po.

Seeing his senior sister like this, Li Yufeng shook his head helplessly, and finally left.

Now in the entire courtyard, there are only four people left, Xuanyuan Po, Xuanyuan Old Man, Wei Zhong and Ning Rong'er, except for the four subtle gasps, all that is left is the sorrowful cry of the autumn insects.

At this time, although it is late autumn, God's face is like the face of the beautiful girl and strong man who has not been nourished by love.

Just now, the sky was clear, and the moon was in the sky, but at this time it was already full of dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Looking at the beating lightning in the sky, there is a kind of storm coming, and I believe that after a while, an autumn rain will come as scheduled.

"Xuan, Brother Xuanyuan, let's take Grandpa back to the house first, it's going to rain soon!"

Ning Rong'er stared at Xuanyuan Po's knife-like face, and summoned up great courage.

After saying this, her face turned red all of a sudden.

Ning Rong'er is like the most holy snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain, basically she has never said a few words to a man.

"That's right, little master, let's get the master to the house to rest first!"

Wei Zhong was also on the side to help.

It's not that he and Ning Rong'er can't lift the old man Xuanyuan, but that Xuanyuan Po is straight like that, kneeling in front of the old man Xuanyuan, holding his grandfather's dry palm with both hands, and he can't allow others to move the old man Xuanyuan at all.

For Ning Rong'er's words, Xuanyuan Po turned a deaf ear as if he hadn't heard it, and now he seemed to be a statue, kneeling quietly on the ground like that.

Despite this, Xuanyuan Po's heart is not calm, it can even be described as stormy waves, he hates himself for being incapable, hates himself for being so weak, if he is strong enough, then Liu Yu will not show off his might in front of him, if he is strong enough, then Liu Yu's family will not ride on the neck of the Xuanyuan family to.

Now Xuanyuan Po is extremely eager to have one thing in his heart, that is, power, as long as he has this thing, he can take revenge on Liu Yu.

The clouds in the sky were not calm like Xuanyuan Po's mood, only to hear a click, with a lightning sound like a sharp sword cutting across the sky, the bean-sized raindrops smashed to the ground, and the autumn rain formed a bead curtain hanging between the sky and the earth.

Autumn rain is the coolest and is susceptible to diseases such as wind chill and rheumatism.

At this time, Wei Zhong had already found two big umbrellas, took one of them and hit it on the top of Old Man Xuanyuan's head, and handed the other to Ning Rong'er.

Ning Rong'er took the big umbrella and stood beside Xuanyuan Po without saying a word, most of her petite body was exposed outside the umbrella, and soon the autumn rain soaked her clothes, but she did not hide in the umbrella, but gave most of the umbrella to Xuanyuan Po to take shelter from the wind and rain.

"I don't need your sympathy for me!"

Xuanyuan Po seemed to be a mad beast, and pushed Ning Rong'er aside.

Although Xuanyuan Po's martial arts cultivation is not as good as Liu Yu, it is already very powerful for ordinary young people, plus Ning Rong'er didn't expect Xuanyuan Po to do it to herself at all, and before she could react, she was pushed to the ground by Xuanyuan Po.

Ning Rong'er didn't give up, struggled to get up from the ground, walked to Xuanyuan Po's side again, and held up a big umbrella for him.

"Why?

Xuanyuan covered his face and cried bitterly......