"Xiao Yeye, you're finally back, woo woo, I haven't seen you for a week, I miss you so much."

After two days of long travel, as soon as the night spirit stepped into the house, a white shadow rushed over and hugged her tightly, expecting Ai Ai to tell her how much she missed.

"You're back."

Compared with the white-bearded old man who was off the line, Ye Lingran was much colder, standing in the courtyard and said lightly, if it weren't for the excited light flashing in his calm black eyes that revealed his heart, nine out of ten people would feel that he didn't miss his daughter at all.

In fact, on the contrary, the people of the entire Golden Town, and even the vast majority of the families on the Zhushen Continent, knew very well how much the current head of the Ye family cherished his precious daughter.

Why?

The reason is very simple, seventeen years ago, Ye Lingran, the head of the Ye family, almost turned the entire Zhushen Continent upside down in order to find his discarded waste material daughter, and at the same time used very domineering and iron-blooded means to suppress those opponents who prevented him from bringing his daughter back to his family.

Since then, no one has dared to put their mind on the Eidolon, and of course, that doesn't mean that no one mocks a vase that doesn't have anything to look at.

"Hmm."

Squinting his eyes slightly, the night spirit responded in a low voice, a wisp of dangerous essence flashed through the black pupils, raised his hand without warning, grabbed the grandfather's baby beard that was still sticking to his body, and pulled it hard, "It seems that I haven't seen you for a few days, and your old memory is not very good." ”

"Pain, pain, baby, granddaughter, let go, let go."

Suddenly, Ye Nan's earth-shattering crying ghost and god's cry of pain sounded, but he didn't dare to struggle too much because his baby was dragging in the other party's hands, so he had to turn to the second and ask for help from his unresponsive son behind him: "Ling Ran, you don't care about your daughter, how can you not respect the old man at all?" ”

"Rest well, it's time for you to go to school tomorrow, don't be late."

Knowing that her baby daughter was not injured and still alive, Ye Ling Ran directly ignored the sound of the ghost crying wolf, walked to the night spirit and touched her head, confessed, and went to the study without taking a cloud with him.

"Woo woo, no love, no filial piety, no compassion."

didn't expect his granddaughter to bully him, an old man, and even his own son abandoned him so unconscionable, Ye Nan cried a little louder.

As soon as the subordinates saw this posture, the well-trained Qi Qi turned his head and left one by one with a very tacit understanding, leaving Ye Ling and Ye Nan two ancestors and grandchildren tossing in the courtyard.

"You're so noisy."

Looking at the white-bearded grandfather in front of him, who has no image at all, the night spirit is full of black lines, who is the elder and who is the junior between the two of them? This is too disrespectful.

"You're bullying me."

Looking at Ye Ling with great grievance, his mouth was pursed high, and two strings of tears rolled down like broken threads, and Ye Nan whimpered.

"Is there one? How did I not know? ”

A bright smile spread on her beautiful face, Ye Ling raised her eyebrows, and pretended to be surprised and said: "I am such a filial person who will not bully the elderly, grandpa, don't slander me, I will be very sad." After finishing speaking, the smile on his face flickered, revealing a heartbroken expression.

"You, you, you ......"

Ye Nan, who was still sobbing, was immediately stunned when she heard Ye Ling's faint words of completely opening her eyes and talking nonsense, and then looked at Ye Ling's face change speed comparable to that of a flip book, and directly stared at her eyes, pointing at Ye Ling and saying a complete sentence.

"Does Grandpa think I'm not filial?"

The strength in his hand increased a little, and the night spirit approached Ye Nan with a dangerous smile, and raised his eyebrows and asked lightly.

"Filial piety and filial piety, Xiao Yeye is the most filial."

Grinning in pain, Ye Nan had to succumb to the Night Spirit's violence again, barely pulled out a smile and replied again and again, and gently patted the hand of the Night Spirit holding his beard with both hands, trying to save his baby beard.

"It's good to know."

The bullying is almost over, Ye Ling finally let go of his grandfather's beard, stretched lazily, yawned and bypassed the heartache of Ye Nan, who stroked his beard, raised his hand as he walked and said, "I'm sleepy, I won't accompany you to play treasure, goodbye." ”

Ye Nan, who couldn't say the bitterness, could only draw a circle and cry silently after the night spirit left: "One by one, they all bullied my old man, it's really unfilial, woo woo woo ......"

Slept comfortably, early in the morning, Ye Ling went out refreshed, and saw Wan Qingya and Meng Hao waiting outside her door at a glance, and after saying hello, the three of them walked towards the school.

As soon as he walked into the academy where he was, the night spirit found that the people around him looked at him strangely, always revealing a little bit of schadenfreude, and even a cheeky person like the night spirit couldn't help but stand on end, and goosebumps fell down layer by layer.

Weird, what a weird scene.

Can anyone tell her what the hell is going on?

"Night, Nodrite......

Apparently sensing the strangeness around her, Wan Qingya moved a few points closer to the night spirit and whispered uncomfortably in her ear.

"Well, that's weird."

Nodding, Night Spirit spoke the thoughts of the two behind her, but her steps did not stop, and she still maintained her previous speed and walked into the hall.

The ink hair was meticulously tied, the plain and light white clothes outlined his already thin figure even more thin, a giant sword was held horizontally in front of his chest, and his eyes were as cold as ice at the moment staring at the night spirit.

“……”

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and the night spirit finally knew why those people were looking at him so strangely, who would think it was a good thing to be occupied by such a cold piece of ice?

Of course, there is one exception, that is, when the object is replaced by an idiot bottle that everyone spits on, those who usually look at her extremely unpleasantly all cheer, hoping that this iceberg man will end up with a sword of the Night Spirit.

"Since you like the location, here you go."

Just glanced at the martial screen, the night spirit opened his mouth very generously, and after dropping a sentence, he turned around and walked out of the classroom, without a trace of souvenir.

She really didn't care if she could take classes or not, anyway, she had almost mastered all the basic sorcerer knowledge to master, so there was no need to waste time staying here.

But in the eyes of the other people watching the show, it was not the same at all, and they all looked at the back of the night spirit who ran away with serious contempt, and spit on it a little more and more.

"Hey—wait."

However, the man who had been sitting differently reacted, and chased him out in a few arrows, and his cold voice revealed a thick anxiety, only to see that the chin of the visitor fell to the ground in unison, and he couldn't close it at all.

This, this, what's going on?

Why did the Eidolon get into trouble with such a dangerous character? Isn't this the old birthday boy hanging himself - living impatiently?

Otherwise, how could that person be so eager to hunt and kill......