Yang Qianyu's brain was almost shut down by Di Jiu's words.

This guy doesn't look a few years older than himself, and he actually lets himself call him grandpa?

Moreover, to say such a thing in front of your own grandfather's tombstone is simply an insult!

Immediately, Yang Qianyu's impression of Di Jiu in her heart was extremely bad, and she didn't care about him standing up for herself, and scolded angrily with red eyes: "Are you insane?"

Seeing Yang Qianyu's angry appearance, Emperor Jiujian frowned slightly, and said, "I'm serious." ”

Although 100,000 years have been frozen over, these years are real, according to age, she will be her ancestor...... Ancestors are qualified.

Yang Huairen dug out Di Jiu, which was considered to save him in disguise, and Di Jiu extracted Yang Huairen's memory, so that he had enough understanding of the world today, saw the strong family relationship between Yang Huairen and Yang Qianyu, the grandson, and knew that the two depended on each other.

Since she said that she wanted to take care of Yang Qianyu, she should naturally take the grandfather position instead of Yang Huairen, so as to make up for the lack of family affection in her heart.

Di Jiu felt that there was nothing wrong with saying this.

It's a pity that Emperor Jiu ignored Yang Qianyu's feelings.

No normal person can accept this kind of thing, right?

"Neurotic! You go! You're not welcome here!" Yang Qianyu was so angry that her heart almost collapsed.

As soon as her grandfather died, she was bullied by bullies, and her neuropathy suddenly rushed out to be her grandfather, Yang Qianyu only felt that the world was full of malice towards her.

Di Jiu's eyes froze.

How could he, who had once been in such a respected position, ever be insulted like this?

No matter what Yang Qianyu's reason is, it is also an unforgivable sin to insult herself like this.

100,000 years ago, Yang Qianyu was to be wiped out.

"For the sake of your grandfather's kindness to me, the deity will not kill you, I helped you once today, which can be regarded as repaying part of Yang Huairen's life-saving grace, it is useless to say more, and I will leave. ”

Di Jiu said to leave, and after the words fell, he turned around and strode away, and soon walked away and disappeared in front of everyone.

Everyone present fell into a deathly silence, they had not yet recovered from a series of bizarre events, and they needed time to buffer their minds.

Lin Dali covered his mouth in unbearable pain, and felt that the bones in his body were about to fall apart, so he didn't have the heart to continue looking for trouble, so he shouted and brought the thugs to take him to the hospital and leave in a hurry.

Everyone looked strange, but they didn't know what to say.

Professor Yang's funeral has ended, and the people who came to pay their respects have their own things to do, and they left one after another to comfort Yang Qianyu.

The young man who was slapped by Lin Dali did not leave, he silently stayed by Yang Qianyu's side.

"Baozi, is your face okay?" asked softly after Yang Qianyu cleaned up her mood.

"I'm fine, I'm sorry, I'm so incompetent......" The young man shook his head gloomily, in fact, his face was still hot, but it couldn't compare to the torture in his heart.

His name is Bao Zi, nicknamed Baozi, is Yang Qianyu's neighbor, his parents are abroad all the year round, he lives alone, and he grew up with Yang Qianyu since he was a child, which can be described as a childhood sweetheart.

When he was a child, he said that he would take care of and protect Yang Qianyu, but every time he was bullied, it was Yang Qianyu who protected him, and today's incident made him even more uncomfortable.

"You don't know how to fight, why do you have to use this to measure yourself? Grandpa said, I am born to be useful, everyone has what they are good at and what they are not good at, no matter what, you are willing to stand up for me, and you are a hero in my heart. Yang Qianyu said seriously.

"Really?" Baozi's eyes lit up slightly.

"Really. Yang Qianyu nodded, glanced at the photo of grandpa with a kind smile on the tombstone, her heart was sour, and she pouted and said, "Let's go back first, I want to sort out grandpa's relics and go back to school after a while." ”

"Hmm. Baozi nodded.

After making a final salute to Yang Huairen's tombstone, the two left the cemetery, got on a coupe with buns in the parking lot, and headed for the city.

Di Jiu was in a place where the two of them couldn't see, and witnessed them leave.

"In the future, what should I do?" Di Jiu couldn't help but ponder.

The biggest reason for coming to Tianlong Country is that he promised Yang Huairen to take care of his granddaughter.

But now it seems that Yang Qianyu has someone around him to take care of, and he doesn't need Di Jiu, and Yang Qianyu actually scolded him for being insane!

It's unforgivable!

"It's that she doesn't need me to take care of, it's not that I don't believe in my words, Yu Yang Huairen, I'm worthy of my heart!" Di Jiu said to himself, "Then from now on, my only goal is to work hard to cultivate, to reach the realm of the Martial God, and then shatter the void and enter the higher level of cultivation world! At the same time, look for all the information about the Three Great Divine Venerables, the Overlord of the Five Directions, and Yao Fengjun." ”

After a pause, Di Jiu's eyes revealed a cold killing intent: "You, don't die any of you, I'm still waiting for revenge and wipe you out with my own hands!"

Bang!

A loud bang rang out in his ears, and Di Jiu looked sideways in an instant, only to see a large truck driving in the opposite direction and colliding with a pink coupe.

The front of the pink coupe was completely shattered, and the body rolled over, heading straight for the place where Emperor Nine was.

I didn't have time to think about it, Emperor Jiu's spiritual power was running, and a faint purple qi surged on his body.

He stretched out his right hand and intercepted the pink coupe that came in the blink of an eye!

For Di Jiu, this coupe, which weighs about a ton, is like a balloon, which can be easily blocked.

In the driver's seat of the car, a woman in a short black skirt, long hair shawl, full of classical atmosphere, was already in a coma with blood stains on her forehead.

"Gongsun!" When he saw the woman's face clearly, Di Jiu exclaimed in surprise.

But then, he shook his head: "You are not Gongsun...... I didn't expect there to be people in the world who look so similar. ”

After a moment of silence, Emperor Jiuyi pulled the twisted car door open, and with a flick of his fingertips, the seat belt that bound the woman broke.

He carried the unconscious woman out of the car, looked left and right, and then sped towards the cemetery.

There are no injuries on the woman's body, the only wound is on the forehead, and the injury is not light, I am afraid it will have a great impact on the nerves in her brain.

Soon, Di Jiu carried the woman to the empty cemetery, leaned her against a big tree, used spiritual power in his right hand, and gently pressed his palm on the wound on her forehead.

After a few seconds, Di Jiu let go of his hand, and the wound on the woman's forehead completely disappeared without the slightest trace, if it weren't for the blood on her face, it was as if the wound had never appeared.

"Hmmm......"

The woman's willow-like eyebrows frowned slightly, and after a sigh, she opened her eyes leisurely.

She remembers being in a car accident and losing consciousness the moment she hit the truck.

"Are you awake?" Di Jiu asked.

When the woman heard the unfamiliar voice, her eyes were dull for a moment, and she regained her consciousness and saw Emperor Jiu at a glance.

"You...... Who are you? Where am I?" the woman subconsciously became alert, feeling that her face was wet, and she stretched out her hand to wipe it, and her pupils constricted.

"Blood! I'm bleeding?"

"Don't worry, your injuries have been healed by the deity, and there is nothing wrong with your body now. Di Jiu said, looking at the woman with burning eyes: "Now, tell me, what is your name, what is your relationship with Gongsun Qianwu?"

"Gongsun Qianwu? I don't know. The woman took a deep breath and said to Di Jiu gratefully: "My name is Zhao Muxin, thank you for saving me." ”