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Qingge stepped up his slender legs, stepped into the steps, and walked to the door of Yan's house.

When the guard in front of the Yan family saw her, he said coldly, "Your Excellency is the Four Kings?" ”

Qingge's eyes flashed slightly, it seems that the guards also knew that she was coming to the Yan family, from a different angle, the attitude of the guards was the attitude of the Yan family, the guards called her the four kings, but they just gave the corresponding courtesy, and did not treat her as the Yan family.

It can be seen that once she steps into the gate of the Yan family, the road after that will not be so easy to walk.

"Exactly." The light song hooked the lips and smiled lightly.

"Your Excellency, please come with me." The guards open two gold-lacquered gates.

The guards led Qingge and his party through several courtyards before reaching the main hall.

In front of the main hall, the guard stopped, looked at the three Mo Evil, and said, "Grandpa said, I only saw one of the four kings, and the others, please stay." ”

"If I want to go in, can you stop me?" Mo Xie sneered contemptuously.

The guard froze, his face pale.

The evil son of the City Lord's Mansion is not easy to deal with.

"You stay here, and I'll go back." Said lightly.

"But......" Xing Tuyu frowned.

"It's just a trip back to my grandfather's house, and it's not a den of tigers and wolves, can you still kill me?" Qingge hooked the corners of his lips and said.

"Then be careful, we'll wait outside." Ink Evil Dao.

Qingge nodded, and walked into the main hall with the guards.

"Grandpa, the four kings have arrived."

The guard was facing the screen, kneeling on one knee, his hands clenched into fists, and he was respectful.

"Got it." The old and calm, neutral female voice came out.

Qingge pursed her thin lips, and a beam of light flashed under her eyes.

Before, she went to the Eagle Pavilion to find the main person to go through the distribution of power in Falling Flower City, especially the powerful people of various families.

Among them, she pays special attention to the Yan family, and naturally knows that the patriarch of the Yan family, the most powerful person, is this grandfather, although the name grandfather is full of masculinity and is particularly masculine, but it is a woman.

The four-star continent, the master of the Alchemy Mansion, and the grandfather of the Yan family, are the two most respected women.

Moreover, grandpa is Yan Bitong's mother, that is, she is Qingge's grandmother.

"The subordinates retired."

The guard got up, stepped back, and closed the door.

In a blink of an eye, only Qingge and the grandfather were left in the main hall, and between the two, there was only a screen, and the ink paintings on the screen had a different taste.

Qingge closed her eyes, even if she had the Snow Spirit Bead and the Void Realm, her vision could not penetrate this screen, and she could only see the ethereal figure reflected on the screen, which showed how strong the person behind the screen was, at least, above her.

Grandpa didn't speak, and Qingge also remained silent, standing on the other side of the screen, silent.

A whole hour passed, and the atmosphere in the main hall seemed to have frozen, stiff, cold, and alienated.

Qingge was dressed in a blood-colored robe, standing on the edge of the ink screen, and a sarcastic smile cracked at the corner of her mouth.

At this time, whoever speaks first means who falls into a passive situation.

Through the screen, Qingge seemed to be able to see that the person opposite was sitting on a chair, drinking tea and reading a book, and had a good time.

He was slowly smoothing her edges.

Although this is Falling Flower City, the Yan family is a top family, but Ye Qingge is the fourth king, and there is also a Warcraft army in her hand, a full five thousand high-level Warcraft, plus she is only seventeen years old Second Sword Spirit Master, she is talented, and she has survived the ten attacks of the Eternal Night.

She has the qualifications to be proud.

The grandfather of the Yan family wants to destroy her pride.

Qingge picked her eyes, her body was as straight as a green pine, her hands were behind her back, even if she stood for an hour, she didn't move.

Time flows slowly, like a white horse.

Another hour passed.

That's four hours.

Before and after the screen, the two stood and sat together, both silent, without saying a word, as if comparing endurance.

"What a stubborn little girl who doesn't admit defeat." The man laughed, as if he raised his hand, and with a slight wave, the aura surged out like sea water, only to see the heavy screen move to the side.

Qingge's vision gradually widened, and what caught her eye was an old woman, the old woman was full of dazzling pearls, wearing a black phoenix robe, holding a snake-headed cane, and her eyebrows were more sharp and sharp, graceful and dignified, and extravagant.

"Come, sit." Grandpa said.

Qingge sat down on the pear wood chair opposite his grandfather, neither humble nor arrogant, and the wind was light.

Even after waiting for two hours, there was no anger, and there was a hint of alienation in his eyes.

Grandpa put down the book in his hand and poured a full cup of tea for Qingge, "Come, drink and see, the jasmine tea in Xicheng tastes mellow." ”

Qingge picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Grandpa looked at her, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Seventeen years ago, you were only a little older, but I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, you were also slim, and the body and look between your eyebrows were very similar to your mother." ”

"Grandpa is looking for me, what is the matter?" Qingge asked.

"Grandpa, that's all shouted by outsiders, you should call me grandma." Grandpa said.

Grandmother.

Qingge put down the teacup, raised her eyes suddenly, and looked at her grandfather.

Grandpa had a kind face and looked at her kindly, as if he was a benevolent elder.

But Qingge will not be confused by this surface, if the grandfather really has her granddaughter in his heart, it is impossible to ignore and ignore it for seventeen years.

It can only be said that there is nothing to be done, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

"Grandma." Light songs are not unconventional, or pretend to be individual.

She only hopes now that she will come safe and sound and leave unharmed, and she will not deliberately conflict with the Yan family.

But what if you shout at your grandmother?

Qingge's heart was full of vigilance.

The golden-masked man he met in Xuanyue Pass did everything possible and tried his best to make her retreat, which shows that the Yan family is not a good place.

Grandpa glanced at her meaningfully, implying appreciation, she, her granddaughter, is really good.

"I heard that when you activate the Five Elements Talent, your eyes turn green?" Grandpa pulled open another question, meaning something, and asked.

"That's true." 8☆8☆.＄.

Grandpa asked, and Qingge replied, his words were vague, he didn't offend him, but he didn't mean to cling to him.

Grandpa nodded, his eyes becoming complicated.

"Ge'er, do you blame grandma, I haven't seen you for more than ten years." Grandpa said.

"Why blame it?" Qingge asked puzzled.

Grandpa was silent.

She could feel Qingge's alienation, although Qingge called her grandma, she never regarded her as a relative.

"Have you ever thought that your mother may not be dead, your eyes will turn green, the root cause is not the Five Elements talent, but something else?" Grandpa said with a solemn face.