Chapter 11: Eight-Year-Old Fighter 2

Leng Jiujiu, who was still pondering, was interrupted by a voice.

"Ninety-nine, it's here."

"Come in with your father, everyone is in a hurry." Leng Zhao is still that chrysanthemum face, I don't know if I think Jiujiu is his heart.

Of course, she didn't ignore the word "everyone" in Leng Zhao's mouth, it seems that her father really can't wait.

Lifting her little short legs, she stepped in very "majesticly".

still buried his head in his neck, but his divine sense did not relax, and after sweeping everyone one by one, he knew that everyone in the Leng family had already arrived.

Su Yan (Leng Zhao's official wife), Leng Yuxi, Leng Yuyan, and the second and third uncles, really look up to her.

"Leng Jiujiu, you are really bold, since you are here, why don't you say hello to the second and third uncles, you really don't care about anyone." Leng Yuxi was born to look at Leng Jiujiu unpleasantly, as long as he grabbed a little handle, he would definitely not let go.

Besides, the last time this waste girl rebelled against her, it was a great shame for her.

If this revenge is not avenged, she will not be Leng Yuxi.

But this time, Jiujiu really wanted to praise the second sister who praised her, and she was finally smarter.

Looking at the faces of her second and third uncles, you can know that Leng Yuxi really found the right handle this time.

"Second uncle, third uncle, Jiujiu will give you a greeting." She still looked like an ostrich, and her voice trembled, as if this was not her uncles, but a murderous monster.

The second and third uncles are full of black lines on their faces, are they so terrible, look at this girl scared.

Leng Yuxi secretly shouted in her heart, she knew that it was an accident that day, waste is still waste, no matter how powerful it is, it can't be on the stage.

Su Yan took her daughter's look in her eyes and was silent.

It seems that the outbreak of this waste is just accidental. After all, rabbits bite when they are in a hurry.

Leng Zhao sat in the position of the head of the family, and when he looked at Jiujiu, he was still smiling.

His look made everyone unbelievable.

Leng Yuxi glared at Jiujiu with jealousy, and his palms were bleeding, but he didn't care.

Her cultivation talent is considered to be in the middle and upper, and her father has never seen her like this, just a waste, but she can please her father's gaze, why.

"Jiujiu, come here, come next to Daddy." He beckoned to Leng Jiujiu with joy.

Jiujiuyi walked to the wooden chair next to Leng Zhao in small steps, and climbed up "laboriously".

Leng Yuxi looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but scream: "Daddy, why? She's just a concubine, how can she deserve to sit next to her father. ”

Leng Zhao frowned unhappily, cautiously observed Leng Jiujiu's face, and found that his "heart and liver baby" little face was wrinkled together, and immediately slapped the table and scolded angrily: "Leng Yuxi, you are a dignified daughter, and there are no rules." Come and invite the second lady to the ancestral hall to face the wall and think about it, and within a month, you are not allowed to come out. ”

Now Leng Jiujiu is the meat of his heart, and he will definitely not let Jiujiu have a trace of dissatisfaction until he knows what kind of natural treasure she is using to advance.

Leng Yuxi really collapsed this time, and roared completely regardless of the image: "Daddy, my daughter is not convinced, why should you punish me like this for a waste, why should you ......"

Su Yan couldn't bear to look at his second daughter, and couldn't help but say with tears in her eyes: "Master, Xi'er hasn't suffered any grievances when she grows so old, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to do this." ”

"Yan'er doesn't need to say much. Today, Dad will tell you why. Leng Zhao hid the unbearable in his eyes, how could this scene have to be shown to Leng Jiujiu.

"Jiujiu is already a fifth-order fighter, this is what my father said to you, don't take the second miss down quickly."

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