But when he clearly saw the blue stone above the gray hall, and an old man looking at him with the same trembling and terrifying eyes, they screamed almost at the same time.

Ghost!

"Stop, who is the spirit, it's me!" he immediately screamed when Leiyang saw that it was an old man guarding the rice maniac.

"Didn't that strange flower swallow you?" the old man hesitated, but there was an unprecedented joy in front of him, which could be called ecstasy, an indescribable joy, the excitement of those who had lost their loved ones.

"You stinky old man, scold me to death, it's not easy to figure out that the young master is dead......" Lei Yang taught his attitude, his hands were bent wide, and his attitude was sensible.

But he was so aggressive that he took a few breaths.

"Uncle, are you the heir to one of them, but when I look at my looks, I really can't find a picture of them!" the old watchman told Lei Yang to jump immediately. Obviously, what he said was that he admitted that he was Ray's family and that Shiro was one of their brothers, how could that not make him afraid?

"Are you really the sixth uncle?" Lei Yang asked again. He was so excited that he almost burst into tears. His hands are flexible, and sometimes he can't help but tremble with excitement.

Old man, the old Liu Lei Zhengrong of the Lei family, right? Once the old protector's body becomes stronger, he will naturally show the attitude of his parents.

"Sixth Uncle, you are really Sixth Uncle!" As soon as the voice of Old Paddy's guardian sounded, Lei Yang's life suddenly became excited, in her own memory, she knew that the name of the sixth uncle had been lost for many years was Chuan Lei Zhengong.

It was at that moment that he suddenly understood why he felt so unapproachable when he first met him, which had been induced by the same blood type.

Ever since the awakening of the blood ancestor, Lei Yang felt that Lei Yang's blood had been at odds with others for a long time and had become sensitive, and this feeling could only be blamed on him, but he himself was not aware of this.

Lei Yang rushed forward step by step, his hands flexibly tied to Lei Zheng's shoulders, trembling constantly, his eyes lit up, and his excitement was difficult to hide. He kept asking, "Is it really the sixth uncle, is it really the sixth uncle?"

Sometimes I can't believe it. In this case, six uncles who have been missing for many years should go to see him. The good feeling in his heart was like seeing himself tremble when he was struck by lightning.

"Don't shake it, stinky boy, if you shake it like this, shake me down, Old Fury is Rong, Lai Jia will take the sixth child away, like a fake bag!

Don't you hate to admit your relatives, stinky boy? Now you're so excited! Which of them is in the name of a preacher and can't talk to a nun very quickly? Lei Zhengrong really can't stand Lei Yang's sudden kindness as a portrait. All the children's anger was vented in front of their parents for a while.

"Hey, hey, excuse me, Sixth Uncle, my little cousin is very excited, Sixth Uncle, wait a minute......" Lei Yang had a hand, sometimes scratched his head in embarrassment, and then thought, because of Sixth Uncle, you must see him as a sign of respect.

So he turned around, took out one, and fixed it. After stuttering, all he heard was a crunchy sound and a dislocated bone. His face also moved, and soon changed, and soon changed back to its original appearance.

When Lei Yang died again, the young man who appeared in Lei Zhengrong's eyes had already become a young man under his age.

These men are handsome, neither tall nor short, but they are not meant to become, the most important thing is his eyebrows, Lei Zhengrong saw his appearance and felt that he looked like a familiar face, and these faces were the faces of his third brother Lei Zhennan.

"Are you Xiao Yang?" Lei Zhengrong sometimes scratched his eyes and burst into tears. Although he had previously decided that Lei Yang was a member of the Lei family, he didn't know that he was Lei Yang, the son of the three brothers of Lei Zhennan.

"Six uncles, it's nephews!" When he was a child, Xiaoyang was Leiyang's nickname. That's what everyone called him then. It's been called for many years now.

You could say that they have all fully identified themselves. They were tied to each other's hands, tears of excitement glistened in their eyes, and they jumped with excitement. Lei Zhengrong was so excited at the time that he didn't care about this photo, he jumped around like an old child, and it wasn't until a long time later that the two of them calmed down a little.

"Yang'er, I remember that when I left, you were not yet ten years old. I didn't expect you to blink at such an old age!"

"Yes, I probably don't remember very well at the time, so I vaguely remember your shadow, after so many years, I can't imagine that you will get old!" After calming down, the stomachs of the two were full of words to ask, but they didn't know where to start for a while, so as time passed, they sighed with love.

"By the way, big brother, what happened to them, I believe that under his leadership Regga will become even stronger. Lei Zheng's eyes were full of sadness and nostalgia for the past.

"Okay, he and his uncle are very good, now I have to run away from home for more than 7 passengers, I don't know exactly how to go!" Leiyang replied honestly.

"By the way, how is the other brother getting along with him now? Does he have an elder brother who continues to take processing technology classes? What about the five brothers and seven brothers? Tell me about them!" Lei Zhengrong talked more and more about pruning, and the question was that we kept out the cold, let Lei Yang not want it, and knew that you should answer first.

Obviously it was the lei family who was fighting indiscriminately, and he was in a bad mood, so he coughed, and when he mentioned these things, lei yang suddenly became breathless, although you still have a long time to go, but that guy.

"Ah, tell us two stories, listen to me slowly!" Lei Zhengrong listened and sighed, and the door of memory slowly opened again.

Lei Yang stopped talking in those bluestone houses, and the voice of Lei Zheng's train slowly spread.

"At the beginning, because of the competition for resources, my Lei family didn't know why, someone actually got angry with the devil outside the eagle attic, everyone was in trouble, the family sent me to support why saved some people, and then left another Lei Kaishan to stay at home to maintain the overall situation, and overfulfilled the task. "Six brothers were sent.

This Devil's Eagle Loft is too domineering, killing ten people, our time is already in the middle of the bread road, and they are still young and full of blood, they can't stand such poisonous gas, they hurry to see the tragic scenery, and regardless of the consequences, the Devil's Eagle Loft sends a group of killers with souls. Polymethyl methacrylate

Satan's Eagle Loft was originally a mysterious organization, and its name shook the nation of South Vietnam, killing the organization. This is a short-term revenge. Finally, the nearest navigator, the Vulture Ogre, came to kill me and the others in person.

Vulture is not only a strong man who marries Dan, but also a fierce man. Although we have had several weddings with Dan and Lei Yuntian, and anyone can use the highest portable repair, Dan has just entered the final stage of marriage. My six brothers sewed together to attack him, leaning on their backs as best they could, but they kept the wind down.

Vultures and ogres are more difficult to deal with, and they have recruited the key point, and there is a jade pumpkin that is not as powerful as a flower, and soon some people are very injured, and if they continue, of course, no one can escape.

At the critical moment, the fourth man who was most seriously injured did not rush to the front and hug the vulture with his body, nor did he fight the vulture so that all five of us could evacuate.

In the beginning, many of us didn't come and go, red-eyed, trying to save the fourth, but it was too late. We see the fourth one being a bloody eagle slap after slap, a gut secretion, a knife-like heartache, and these fashions seem to be shaking the earth in the midst of an earth-shattering thunderstorm, struggling to support the heartache and dragging many of my people to flee.

After escaping a certain distance, we also heard the explosion of the old four, and the pain in our hearts became heavier and heavier, but we knew that we could not go back, because we could not let the old man die in vain.