As soon as Dao Feifei's words fell, he felt a chill in his back.

Although Ling'er knew what she would say again, she was afraid that it would be too late, so she couldn't help but say more.

"Miss, the voice just now seems to be an old man!"

Dao Feifei didn't have time to regret or be afraid, he only felt that his ears hurt a little, and he was pinched alive and walked into the ancestral hall.

"Stinky girl, the old man is afraid that you will be punished in this ancestral hall for being boring, and he wants to come to have some fun with you, but now it seems that there is no need, the old man is not here to be bored, disturbing your ancestors to see their ancestors!" The knife was about to leave with his hands, and his nose was about to be crooked.

Dao Feifei knew that he was at a loss, so he had to step forward and coax, timidly pulling the wide cuffs of Dao Zhun, shaking gently, not forgetting to be coquettish.

"Good grandpa, Feifei doesn't dare anymore, just forgive Feifei for this brain pump, grandpa also knows that Feifei has not been very ......bright since he fell into the water last time" Speaking of this, Dao Feifei withdrew his hand pulling the sleeve of the knife without knowing whether it was true or not, picked up the handkerchief, gently covered his face, and faintly heard a few sobs.

Not to mention that this spit is applied to the eyes, the nausea is a little disgusting, and it seems to really work.

Every time I think of this, Dao Zhun only feels the pain of digging into his heart, poor my little Feifei, who lost his mother when he was born, and he has never seen the appearance of his own mother, and his ruthless and unrighteous son blames the death of his bitter daughter-in-law on a baby in swaddling clothes. Since then, he has never looked at Xiao Feifei with his eyes. As long as there is someone who cares about him, Xiao Feifei will not be so stubborn now.

"Okay, Xiao Feifei, it's all grandpa's fault, grandpa shouldn't be disrespectful to the old and come out in broad daylight to scare people."

Dao Feifei only looked at Dao Zhun with a bewildered look, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Good grandpa, you also know what it means to come out in the middle of the day to scare people, and to come out at night to scare ghosts." Thanks to the knife Feifei, he can still have a hippie smile on the side.

Dao Zhun casually flicked between Dao Feifei's forehead.

"Just count your ghost ideas and bright head."

Dao Zhun thought that he hadn't been to this ancestral hall for a long time, a quiet place to worship the ancestors, and he didn't know what kind of evil wind the bullshit general had smoked in his brain, and he actually used it to face the wall and think, but he had asked the ancestors.

Dao Feifei seemed to have guessed Dao Zhun's thoughts, and knelt on the futon with all sincerity, his hands folded, and the corners of his mouth did not know what was silently reciting.

"Amitabha, the ancestors are above, Feifei I have no intention of offending, if you want to blame, blame the Nanling Emperor, if it weren't for Feifei I entered the imperial tomb by mistake, I wouldn't come to offend, Nanling Emperor ......" Dao Feifei frowned, as if he thought of something.

was abruptly interrupted by the knife.

"Okay, kneel and kneel, bow and worship, so let's start now!" The knife brimmer only stood the spear in front of him, and when it hit the ground, there was a "ding" sound, which was simply not crisp.

It's just that Dao Feifei is really at a loss.

"What is Grandpa going to start with?" It's not that Dao Feifei deliberately pretends to be stupid, this time he really doesn't know.

"Humph! What about the posturing posture of Shicai? Isn't it a real confrontation now, so I coaxed it! Dao Zhun didn't give Dao Feifei a chance to react at all, and the silver spear picked it up, and aimed at Dao Feifei and stabbed it without sparing.

Fortunately, Dao Feifei's reaction was timely, barely dodging the attack, but his sleeve was still not spared by a gap. It seems that it is not possible to show some real skills.

"Stinky girl, where are you going?" An old man and a young man first chased from the ancestral hall to the outside of the ancestral hall, and then entangled all the way from the outside of the ancestral hall to the garden rockery.

"It's not, it's not that ......" Qingjiao spoke, only to see the corner of Yeli's mouth hooked, and the smile was not gloating, but a little, a little indescribable gentleness and spoiling.

"Shizi, should we ......" Qingjiao thought that since it was rare for his master to rise, should he get closer and look more carefully.

"Turn around and go back!" Yeli immediately flicked his sleeves and walked away.

Qingjiao was stunned for a while, and said that you don't have to guess women's thoughts and men, now why can't even you guess men's thoughts. Isn't this the legendary man's heart needle!

"Xiao Feifei, don't run, if you don't run, I promise not to hit you!" Dao Zhun is out of breath, in the end, he is old, and he can't accept old age.

Dao Feifei stopped at this time, and ran down again, but he was afraid that his legs would be useless, so he bent down, put his hands on his knees, kneaded them, and was so sore that he kept shaking. Thinking about it carefully, although the days of the General's Mansion are intrigued, they are not too comfortable compared to their previous life of being lonely and homeless. Dao Feifei was only distracted for a moment, and he never thought that a silver spear would stab at him again.

Dao Feifei gasped heavily, finally dodging the attack, and his fair face was obviously a little annoyed and angry.

"Grandpa, you don't even count when you talk, it's just a bully."

It is rare for Dao Zhun to be able to pick up a bargain in the hands of Dao Feifei, an eccentric girl, and he is happy and proud.

"Hahaha, today the old man will teach you a lesson, what is the battlefield without father and son."

Dao Feifei saw that Dao Zhun was really moving, and he was afraid that he would not be able to defend all the time, but he had just run such a short distance, and he was already out of breath and gasped into a dog.

"Old man thief, Miss Ben fought with you." I have to say, I saw Dao Feifei dancing wildly with his hands, isn't it the long-lost Yin and Evil Skill, the Nine Yin White Bone Claw?

Dao Zhun just watched with interest, and even forgot that the two were now facing off on the battlefield.

Dao Feifei was up for a while, only to watch Dao Zhun lose his mind for a moment, and suddenly sprinted, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, and hit it headlong.

"Hmm...... Xiao Feifei, you, you ......" How could Dao Zhun have thought that this little girl would have such strength.

"Someone, come on! The eldest lady doesn't know what's crazy, she wants to kill the old man! This scene happened to be caught by Yu Yao.

"Little slut, I don't know how to keep to myself in the ancestral hall, God really helps me, see if the old lady can't kill you this time!" Yu Yao hurriedly stepped forward, looking at it coldly, she was really a little sincere.

"Father, how are you, father? Don't scare Yuyao! Father! Yu Yao leaned down and carefully looked at the knife that had fallen to the ground.

"Old immortal, this can't kill you!"

"Don't worry, you can't die!" The knife pushed the person aside, and he wanted to get up, but he fell this time, and he didn't know where he went, and he was a little unable to bear it.

Yu Yao saw Dao Batian coming in a hurry from a distance, and was busy stretching out his hand to pick up the person. It's just that Dao Zhun doesn't buy it.

"Humph! Xiao Feifei can't come over, help grandpa up! ”

Dao Feifei reacted at this time, grandpa is so old, this fall, will there be a bone crack and fracture, and the disc between the waist will fall off?

"Grandpa!" didn't wait for the knife to be blamed, the knife Feifei was wronged here. The small mouth pursed slightly, but I was afraid that tears would flow out in the next second.

"Good Feifei, I don't blame you, I only blame grandpa, this old arm and old leg are obviously a little useless!"

It took a lot of effort for Dao Feifei to help the person up, but he felt that his grandfather's legs were obviously a little shaky.

"Grandpa, are you alright?"

The knife wiped away the beads of sweat on his forehead, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and his lips were obviously trembling a little. This smile doesn't matter, the folds on the face are put together, and people can't help but feel distressed.

"Hehe, Xiao Feifei is not afraid, grandpa is fine." Dao Zhun saw that he was carefully supported by Dao Feifei, but after walking a distance of more than ten meters, he suddenly slowed down and whispered in Dao Feifei's ear.

"Don't hurry up and pass on the Imperial Doctor!"

Ling'er was full of panic and was about to run quickly.

"Come back, don't make a noise, don't fall into the mouth of others."

Dao Feifei was obviously a little sour.

"Grandpa......" Dao Feifei's heart was sour for a while. The old man in front of him, with gray temples and a little unable to straighten his back, seems to be old and improper, but he is the only person who really loves him when he comes to this world. Although he seemed to be too strict with himself, Dao Feifei realized that his grandfather was thinking that after a hundred years, he could have a skill and be able to live in troubled times!

"Grandpa, Feifei will listen to you and practice the knife family's marksmanship."

Dao Zhun didn't even need to look up, only heard Dao Feifei's obviously sobbing sound, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile of relief.

"Good!" In this way, even if the old man is dead, I will be blinded!

"Father, father, what's wrong with you, is there anything wrong?" Dao Batian glanced at Dao Feifei fiercely. Raise your hand and muster your strength.

"You brute!" It's just that before this slap could fall, he was stopped.

"The general of the protector of the country is not impatient, according to Zhibai, the county lord is just stubborn for a while, not intentional!" Liu Zhibai was originally invited by Dao Wenjue to discuss the southern flood, and the local officials took the opportunity to be greedy for ink, and the officials protected each other, and investigated it carefully, but I am afraid that it is involved a lot, Dao Wenjue is just a household servant, and it is inevitable that some mantis arms are used as cars, and they are powerless. I never thought I would happen to bump into such a scene.

"The Four Princes?" Dao Batian instantly restrained his temper, tidied up his robe, and simply changed his face.

The four princes of the Luolai Kingdom, although they are not favored, have been sent to Daling as a hostage since they were young, but Dao Batian has always felt that this person is clear-minded, cautious, and thoughtful, and does not look so warm as jade on his face, harmless to humans and animals, and has to be careful to guard against it.

Dao Wenjue first picked up his grandfather's knife in his hand, and his eyes inadvertently fell on Dao Feifei.

"Sister, are you alright?"

Dao Zhun was already holding back the fire in his belly, and he couldn't vent it, stinky boy, isn't he blind? Can't you see that it should be Lao Tzu who is injured?

Dao Feifei gestured to Dao Wenjue with a look, Dao Wenjue naturally knew his grandfather's temper, although he looked coquettish, he just wished that others could care more about Dao Feifei. I can't bear to let her be wronged a little. It's just that I'm a stupid sister, when will I be able to tell the difference?

When passing by Liu Zhibai, Dao Feifei raised his head slightly, and was about to salute, but was held by a pair of slender and warm hands.

"County Lord, are you alright?"

Dao Feifei originally just inadvertently caught a glimpse of a cyan robe, and didn't pay attention to it, but how could this voice be so gentle and familiar. It's him!

"Hi buddy!"