Song Qingshu tiptoed into the door, feeling like a thief. After all, he had come here several times in order to compete for the stone ghost face a few times before, and even did not hesitate to send his own subordinates to forcibly snatch it...... But now Song Qingshu has completely figured out that the strength of this family is no longer something he can compete with. A piece of autumn pants can make Bao Niang's right-hand man Ah Zuo fight back on the spot, and the predecessor who can refine such a magic weapon, how terrifying is that strength?

The old man poured a glass of water for Song Qingshu, put it on the coffee table, and pushed down Song Qingshu in front of him: "Is there anything to say?" ”

The old man has always been a very easy-going person, especially when he laughs, his eyes will be narrowed, and he looks very kind. However, Song Qingshu did not dare to take it lightly in the Wang family's villa, although he did not perceive the slightest spiritual power from the old man, but there is a good saying...... Squinting eyes are monsters!

Who knows if this senior is testing himself?

And this glass of water......

Can I drink it myself? Should I drink it?

Or is this a test given to you by your predecessors?

Song Qingshu stared at the glass of water and fell into infinite thought...... This situation is the same as the expression of Diolei Zhenjun at the dinner table when he was entangled in whether the broccoli that Old Man Wang brought should be eaten.

Song Qingshu found that the feeling of coming to the Wang family's villa was a bit bad, and he always felt that someone was staring at him from behind. He didn't understand why it was just a villa that looked very ordinary, and didn't even have any spirit array to decorate, why it would give people a sense of depression from the soul.

After ten minutes of silence, Song Qingshu felt like a child who was caught copying homework in the morning by the head teacher, and finally confessed truthfully in front of the old man......

Because Song Qingshu said a lot, he almost told the old man the ins and outs of the whole thing. The old man was old, and he didn't react for a while, so he tried to sort out his thoughts, and then replied slowly: "Oh, you wanted to buy that mask in the first place?" But that mask made little Leizi take away......"

Small...... Little Leizi?

Song Qingshu felt that his three views had been subverted.

In these years, dare to call that the person who is the great predecessor of death...... How many are there?

Suddenly, Song Qingshu felt more respect for Old Man Wang! Even if he carefully explored the old man's body inside and out, he still didn't notice the slightest spiritual power...... But this old man is already the senior he thinks in his mind! And Song Qingshu has no doubt that this old man is only afraid of being a living fossil-level character!

"Because you didn't buy the mask for your boss, and now your boss wants to hunt you down...... Is that what it means? The old man sighed, feeling that the young people now are too noisy, just a mask...... What a big deal. They will all fight and kill.

However, in this matter, the old man felt that he could not help Song Qingshu with his own ability, so after thinking about it, he stretched out his leg and gently scraped the little butt of the second clam, intending to let the second clam call the king down the order.

The second clam was disturbed to rest, and he was a little angry to get up.

Song Qingshu glanced at this Akita dog with a strange coat color, thinking that this was just a domestic spirit pet, God knows that when this thing was kicked up by the old man, he actually glanced at Song Qingshu angrily.

This look, Song Qingshu seems to have seen it somewhere.

This is definitely not an ordinary dog, I don't know why, the moment he looked at this dog, Song Qingshu's eyes saw the demon king standing on the top of the cliff and leading the demons. The demon king stood there, his eyes sharp, and he scolded Fang Xuan. A world can be ruined between flipping hands......

Song Qingshu was stunned.

Is it a delusion?

Old man: "This dog was brought back from the school by our Wang Ling, and the school came to the leader and did not let it be raised." But this little guy is very protective of the master, and he is quite easy to raise. ”

"So that's ......" the old man's explanation made Song Qingshu breathe a sigh of relief: "Dare to ask seniors, what is Wang Ling?" ”

"Wang Ling is my grandson, my grandson is still in high school."

Still reading...... High school?

Song Qingshu felt that his three views had been refreshed again.

What kind of family is this?

Song Qingshu: "Which high school is it?" ”

Old man: "Sixtieth." ”

Song Qingshu: "......"

Under normal circumstances, the old man mentions his grandson. The pride and pride that the older generation has for their grandchildren is indescribable. But he didn't want to talk too much to Song Qingshu. The old man has always been reluctant to participate in the affairs between cultivators, and being able to sit here and listen to Song Qingshu's chatter for a long time is purely because the old man has exerted the humanitarian spirit of the old man of the neighborhood committee.

If it was a quarrel between the two of them, the old man felt that maybe he could still be Bai Wanqing to mediate, but when it came to Xiuzhen, the Wang family could only rely on the royal order.

……

……

In fact, when Wang Ling was still on the second floor, he had already heard Song Qingshu's complaint to the old man.

He is now being wanted and hunted by the Membrane Immortal Castle, and even if he escapes abroad, he may not be able to defend it thoroughly, so he has to come to the Wang family for help.

To be reasonable, Wang Ling didn't want to care about this matter at all, but when Wang Ling was about to deal with it indifferently, this damn eyelid began to twitch wildly again.

It's been a long time since the eyelid warning has appeared...... If you don't care about this, the outcome of the incident will be even worse.

After pondering deeply, Wang Ling slowly walked downstairs. He was still wearing the pajamas of the White Rabbit, and his soft and cute clothes formed a strong contrast with the unsmiling paralyzed face.

When Wang Ling went downstairs, the old man had already returned to the side to continue chasing the drama, leaving Song Qingshu there alone.

Song Qingshu was a little nervous and a little incomprehensible...... I don't know what this senior means by pushing the matter to his grandson, who is still in high school.

However, when he saw Wang Ling coming to him step by step in a pair of pajamas with extremely strong contrasts, Song Qingshu was completely stunned!

Because, even if the person in front of him turns to ashes...... He will never forget it!

He was sure that this was the white-clothed young man who appeared in the villa of the Thi Lei Zhenjun and let the two Great Saints fight back one after another when he and the Ten Sages went to snatch the stone ghost face not long ago!

This young man not only rebelled against the Great Sage and the Second Sage, but also against the Third Sage...... The point is that he also has a fairly close relationship with Doulei Zhenjun.

In any case, this young man is the culprit who has fallen to the point where he is now......

However, what Song Qingshu didn't expect was that he finally went around in a big circle, and the object of assistance he found turned out to be him!

Song Qingshu felt angry......

But now, he is at a loss. No one could help him except the teenager.

On the side, Erclam glanced at Song Qingshu, silently lowered his head, and then walked to Song Qingshu's side, stretched out his dog's paw and patted Song Qingshu's leg comfortingly......

This kind of good gas, but also try to maintain the feeling of smiling, it can be experienced the most!