"It's all to blame on Murong Qingluan!" Murong Kunpeng decisively threw the pot to the old sister: "Drunk Xiao Funi......"

"Shut up!" Murong Sihai raised his eyebrows: "How did Grandpa usually teach you?" How can the men of our Murong family not be responsible? How can a man who has no responsibility stand up to the sky and swallow mountains and rivers? If you hadn't brought Funnie back, would your sister have been able to get Funnie drunk? If you weren't drunk by your sister, would your sister be able to get little Funi drunk? If it's not ......"

Blame me? Murong Kunpeng was stunned - no, old man, you usually teach me this from time to time!

Because Murong Kunpeng was a leaky dantian in the past, he was destined to have no future in martial arts, and the old man usually said the most, "To be a man, the most important thing is to be happy", "You can't force martial arts things", "There are more than ten years in life, the most important thing is to be happy", "Are you hungry?" I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you to eat" and so on, but after knowing that Murong Kunpeng was no longer leaking yesterday, the old man changed.

Early in the morning, the old man's request to Murong Kunpeng became to stand up to the sky and swallow mountains and rivers...... Come on! It's tiring to stand up to the sky! You have to have such a big mouth to swallow mountains and rivers, old man!

Grandpa, you have changed, you are no longer the grandpa who loves me and loves me, you were not like this before......

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I can't see that things will have another result soon, when love doesn't wait for the melon to ripen......"

"Shut up! The stinky boy has a flamboyant tongue, why is he still singing! Murong Sihai was angry and funny, because of the leakage of the dantian, his grandson had been under great pressure since he was a child, and he didn't know how to become a tease, Murong Sihai did tolerate him and got used to it, and he couldn't reverse his psychological state for a while, and he became a kind grandfather after being serious for a maximum of five seconds.

Sima Decao, Bao Bumei and Feng Qingyang all couldn't help laughing, grandpa taught his grandson like this, how can the next generation not be serious, like Murong Dingguo was served by the old man when he was a child.

Feng Wu'er was the most serious one, her pink and tender little face was tense, like a prison officer, and when the old man gave an order, she rushed up and escorted Murong Kunpeng to the entrance of the vegetable market......

However, the old man didn't order her general, and directly ordered her father: "Xiaofeng, teach this stinky boy who is not big or small!" ”

"Yes, old man!" Feng Qingyang agreed, and the sound of "BIU" arrived in front of Murong Kunpeng.

He is Feng Wu'er's father, a person in his forties and a baby face, with frozen age attributes and high appearance, he looks like a person in his twenties, but it is naturally not a waste to be included in the four ministers of the Murong family.

The voice arrived and the person arrived, as if the person was faster than the voice, Feng Qingyang grabbed Murong Kunpeng's shoulder blade with a big hand, and Murong Kunpeng instinctively stepped on the fluttering steps and floated back three feet to avoid it, and protested in his mouth: "Old man, what did I do wrong, you let the crazy uncle arrest me?" ”

Murong Sihai, Sima Decao, and Bao Bumei are all bright in their eyes, although Murong Kunpeng has long been familiar with the fluttering immortal body method, but don't forget that the Feng family is the ancestral nickname "Jiangdong A Gust of Wind", the light power is the best in Jiangdong, and it is also ranked first in the whole of China.

"Xiaofeng, don't let him!" Murong Sihai shouted: "This stinky boy doesn't leak now, but it's amazing, his tail has gone up to the sky!" You have to teach him a lesson for me today!" Hum! ”

Feng Qingyang also had this intention, so he took a step forward and pulled out his waist knife, and slashed at Murong Kunpeng's head, Murong Kunpeng's feet kept floating backwards, and his mouth was still shouting: "Grandpa, you see I don't even have a tail, even if I want to, I can't warp!" ”

He fluttered like an immortal just enough to let go of the waist knife by more than a foot, but something unexpected happened to him, Feng Qingyang turned out to be an internal force, forcing the blade out of a two-foot-long cyan knife!

"it!" Murong Kunpeng was taken aback: "Uncle Madman, are you really playing?" ”

In a hurry, without thinking too much, Murong Kunpeng raised his hand and volleyed towards the cyan sword!

Just listening to the soft sound of "snort", his fingertips spewed out a dazzling red fire!

The red firelight and the cyan knife slammed together, and the "boom" exploded into a dazzling light!

"Whoosh ......"

A cold light swirled and flew towards Murong Sihai as fast as lightning, Murong Sihai sat in a wheelchair and did not move, Sima Decao stretched out his hand and grabbed the cold light in his hand as if he was probing for something.

I saw that the cold light turned out to be half a blade, and the sound of "BIU" Feng Qingyang had returned to Murong Sihai's side, the waist knife in his hand was broken in half, but a frozen baby face was surprised and delighted:

"Congratulations, old man! The young master is really not missing! And he has cultivated his true qi! What a gratifying congratulations! ”

"It's not really angry." Sima Decao glanced at the half-cut blade in his hand: "It's an internal force." It's just that this internal force is masculine and strong, and it can be called unparalleled in the world, if he cultivates his true qi in the future, he will definitely be a megatron in the world! ”

"This stinky boy!" Murong Sihai's mouth was crooked, and he deliberately glared at Murong Kunpeng with a straight face, and said to Feng Qingyang with kind words: "Xiaofeng, your nephew is not big or small, don't be like him!"

"But your knife is not worthy, the old man said to change the knife for you a few times, but you said that it was easy to use, and this time it happened to be changed.

"The old man killed the Dongying Sword Saint back then and obtained his treasure sword [Heavenly Kingdom], which is said to be one of the top ten famous swords of their Dongying.

"As the saying goes, a good horse deserves a good saddle, and Lu Bu deserves a diao cicada. Heaven is yours, don't be polite to me! ”

The Murong family and the four ministers are actually a family, just as Murong Kunpeng is now the four ministers of this generation who grew up, and the four ministers of this generation also grew up watching Murong Sihai.

To put it mildly, Murong Sihai also changed Feng Qingyang's diapers, and Feng Qingyang naturally wouldn't be angry because of this.

What's more, Feng Qingyang was reluctant to change the knife, just because it was the first knife that Murong Sihai gave him, and now it was interrupted by Murong Kunpeng, and Murong Sihai gave him another mouthful, probably this is also the fate.

"Hehe, I never be polite to the old man." Feng Qingyang smiled and stood on tiptoe and patted Murong Kunpeng's shoulder, who came over to apologize: "Stinky boy, you really have a long ability, you want to go to heaven!" ”