Chapter Seventy-Eight: First Chop and Then Prelude (1st Shift)

"Uh...... But ......"

I really want to say that in fact, there is no special relationship between us at all, just ordinary friends, so it has nothing to do with the person in front of me whether I am running around for one man or two men, but I can't say anything when I come into contact with Bao Yan's faint sad gaze hidden in anger. For the first time in my life, I was confessed by a man, although I can't be friends, but I don't want to hurt him and be an enemy with him.

"Oh~ but he died for you, so you have to help him, right?"

Before I could think of how to convince Bao Yan, he suddenly chuckled lightly, and brushed his bangs casually: "That's right, it's not a good thing to let a man's soul always be attached to you, in that case, I will go and help convince grandpa, before that, please put away all your small actions, and don't talk about my uncle's business, otherwise I'll be angry!" ”

"Huh?" I was caught off guard by his dramatic transformation, and while it seemed like a good thing, for some reason, I always found his transformation strange.

"Cut, what a drag, I don't like him!"

A childish voice sounded in my head, I was stunned for a moment, and after a while, I remembered that after signing the master-servant contract, I had a spiritual connection with Xiaokeng, and I could use my consciousness to talk like Nangong Mo, I just wanted to speak, Xiaokeng snorted twice and said disdainfully: "Although the little white-faced brother hates it, he follows his mother in everything, who does this red-haired guy think he is!" ”

When Nangong Mo betrayed me, Xiaokeng had already fallen into a deep sleep, but I didn't plan to tell it that this little guy was too simple. In its heart, liking is liking, and disliking is disliking, just like it relies on me for no reason, and because it likes me, it tolerates Nangong Mo, who it doesn't like, just because it intuitively thinks that Nangong Mo is good to me.

"Okay, I promise you, within five days, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer, otherwise I will have to use my own way."

Even Xiaokeng saw that Nangong Mo could only hold out for another seven days, so I had to plan early. Although Bao Yan promised me to convince his grandfather. But I can't pin all my hopes on him - after all, men have suffered too much, and unreserved trust is often not an equal amount of delivery, but a painful betrayal and abandonment. I've suffered two losses, if I still can't learn well. Then I don't want to call it a plum at all. Change your name fool and forget it.

A welcome party was held from the afternoon to the end of the night, and the guests left one after another, watching Bao Yan help the old man leave. I breathed a sigh of relief, I hope he can succeed in convincing the old man!

"Xiao Keng, what kind of strength are you now?"

Putting aside the worries for the time being, I am very interested in the strength of the "don't meet again" pit, of course, I am also interested in his true body, but this little confusion, even it itself does not know what its essence is, and I don't expect to hear other things about itself from its mouth.

"Huh? Small pits? ”

No one replied for a long time, this is not the style of the small pit, I quickly opened the spirit beast bag, however, the spirit beast bag was empty, where was there still a trace of the naughty bird?!

"Do you see the pit?"

Although the small pit is naughty, it never disappears for no reason, even if it falls asleep, it has to tell me, and now the spirit beast bag is empty, and there is no trace of it within the scope of my divine consciousness, where did it go?

Nangong Mo's voice had just woken up with a bit of laziness, and a little weakness like a gossamer: "It didn't make a sound after Bao Yan left......" As if remembering something, he gasped and said hurriedly: "It shouldn't be going to the Bao family's old house, right?" ”

Although he didn't say what Xiao Keng followed Bao Yan and others to the Bao family's old house for, the meaning was obvious, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the case, and patted my head and said with annoyance: "This little naughty has actually learned to cut first and then play!" ”

Nangong Mo fell silent again, I didn't have time to investigate the reason for his silence, and I hurriedly skimmed towards the old mansion of the Bao family.

Rumble! Boom!

Far away, a roar came into my ears, and Xiao Keng's iconic immature voice sounded with the chaotic sound of Di Li: "You are friends with your mother, although this king doesn't like it, but he is kind enough not to worry about you, this willow king is going to be decided, get out of the acquaintance, otherwise don't blame this king for being ruthless!" ”

The immature voice said domineering words, at this moment, I didn't feel much joy, I only felt a headache, because I heard Bao Yan angrily ask: "She called you here?" Scold...... Not long ago, you promised me to give me time, and in the blink of an eye, you will send birds to sneak attack, which is really good! ”

"Don't speak ill of your mother!" Xiao Keng screamed, and with a wave of his wings, Bao Yan was slapped and flew out, but fortunately, Xiao Keng knew that he was my friend, and he was measured and did not seriously hurt him.

"Hmph, I'm not playing with you anymore, I'll go!"

Slapped Bao Yan away, the small pit flew to the big willow tree, two small paws embedded in the willow tree, gently up to lift, a few people hugged the thick tree was easily uprooted by it.

"Nope! My willow! The willow tree of our old Bao family! ”

Old Man Bao trembled angrily, seeing the willow tree being uprooted, two lines of tears flowed out of his cloudy eyes, and his body fell to the ground in a slump of despair, he could no longer use "not light" to describe him at this time, and his dazed and sluggish eyes clearly told everyone that he had nothing to love at this time.

"Grandpa......"

"Dad!"

Bao Yan, Chen Zi and his wife, and a few young people who appeared at the banquet pounced, all of them had anxious looks on their faces, and the tears on Old Man Bao's face became more and more, and his trembling lips spit out a desperate mutter: "It's all ruined...... It's all ruined...... The foundation of the Bao family...... Feng Shui ...... of the Bao family It's all in my hands! ”

The light in his eyes became more and more dimmed, and his heartbeat became slower and slower after the violent beating at first, and there was a tendency to stop at any time.

"Grandpa, I won't let you have any problems!"

Bao Yan wiped a handful of tears from the corners of his eyes, and his palm covered the heart of Old Man Bao, and the orange spiritual power passed into the old man's body through the palm, trying to awaken the old man's consciousness.

Landing behind everyone, seeing that Old Man Bao's breath became more and more stable as Bao Yan entered the spiritual power, I breathed a sigh of relief, pursed my lips, and I hesitated to speak: "That...... Let me do it, I can help the old man to get fit......"

Bao Yan ignored me, withdrew his spiritual power and picked up the old man, glanced at me coldly, he sneered: "Why didn't you think that when you sent that bird to steal the willow tree, you would make my grandfather angry like this, what kind of good person are you pretending to be now?" Count me Bao Yan mistaken you, take the willow tree, never appear in front of our Bao family! (To be continued......)