"Shen Zhifei?!"

Jian Yao looked around, didn't see anyone in the living room, noticed the light on the stairs, and his heart jerked.

Is it too late?

That bastard has already given the little ancestor to ...... Arched?!

"Bastard, if you dare to touch the little ancestor, I will ...... you" Noticing the ancient sword on the rack, he drew his sword out of its sheath, gritted his teeth and rushed up the stairs, "See if I don't chop you into meat sauce!" ”

"Mr. Jane...... Jane Yao! ”

Qin Haiyao strode over and grabbed his arm, "You calm down, don't be impulsive." ”

"I can't calm down, you don't understand at all, Xiao Jiu ...... her"

Qin Jiu came out behind Shen Zhifei, heard his voice, and said in confusion: "What's wrong with me?" ”

Little ancestor?

Jian Yao turned her face and saw that she was still properly dressed, and her heart fell back to the place when she mentioned her throat.

Rushing over with a sword, he held Qin Jiu's shoulder with his left hand, and saw her from head to toe, and from foot to head.

Sure that Qin Jiu was fine, he pulled her behind him, raised his right hand, and pointed the tip of his sword directly at Shen Zhifei.

"Color, stay away from her!"

"Take the sword away."

It was not Shen Zhifei who spoke, but Qin Jiu.

"It's my business with him, you don't care!" Jian Yao raised his left hand to block Qin Jiu, "Today, I have to teach this bastard a good lesson!" ”

"Jiu'er!"

Shen Zhifei raised his right hand and motioned to Qin Jiu not to act rashly.

Glancing at Jian Yao lightly, he pointed at the tip of the sword at his throat, Shen Zhifei stepped forward sideways, and grabbed his right hand like lightning.

Jian Yao only felt that his fingers were empty, and his neck was already cold.

He is a very old immortal who has practiced, although he is not on Qin Jiu, ordinary people can't get close to him.

This bastard, how did you do it?

Shen Zhifei held the hilt of the sword with one hand and gently tapped his chin with the tip of the sword.

"Teach me? Are you sure?! ”

Jian Yao was stunned and stiffened his neck.

"If you have the ability, you will kill Xiao Ye, as long as I have a breath, I will not let you hurt Xiao Jiu."

"Know!" Qin Haiyao was frightened and rushed forward, "I beg you, Jian Yao is just impulsive, don't hurt him!" ”

"Don't worry about it, it's our man's business!" Jian Yao twisted his eyebrows, "Shen Zhifei, let me tell you, others are afraid of you, but Lao Tzu is not afraid!" ”

Qin Jiu stood beside him, looked at him, and then at Shen Zhifei, frowning.

"You two don't make a fuss, okay?"

Qin Haiyao couldn't see it, but Qin Jiu knew that it was impossible for Shen Zhifei to really hurt Jian Yao.

Shen Zhifei retracted his arm, put the sword on the table on the side, smiled back at her, and his gaze fell on Jian Yao again: "There are still muffins in the kitchen, do you two want to eat some?" ”

"I'm afraid of poisoning!" Jian Yao stroked his neck, rushed over, and grabbed Qin Jiu's arm, "Let's go." ”

Qin Jiu stood still and didn't move: "I haven't finished my muffins yet." ”

Jian Yao raised his eyebrows helplessly, and coaxed in a soft tone: "Let's eat in another place, I'll invite you to eat whatever you want, okay?" ”

"Not good."

"I don't understand, just him...... Can something be made delicious? ”

"It's delicious." Qin Jiu pulled him into the kitchen and forked a muffin with a fork, "You taste it?" ”

"I won't eat it."

"Gotta eat."

Jian Yao glanced at her expression, and had to open her mouth to catch the muffin.

"Unpalatable ......"

As soon as he said a word, he subconsciously chewed two bites.

The cake was fluffy and mixed with fine maple sugar, which was more palatable than what he had eaten in an old restaurant abroad.

Taking his expression in his eyes, Qin Jiu curled the corners of his lips slightly.

"Isn't it delicious?"