Chapter 344: Little Rabbit Cub Martial Saint

"Master?"

This person was shocked, and immediately retreated with a halberd, and ran away without saying a word.

Wang Sheng's heart moved, and he followed quietly.

This kid is quite clever, and he knows how to run when he can't beat him, and he is worthy of being a child of his Wang family.

He sped all the way, a few breaths across a large distance, and looked back from time to time.

Below, there is a modern room, nine stories high.

At the top is solar energy, layer by layer.

At the top floor, at this time, the children of the Wang family rushed in.

Before the person arrived, the voice had already spread far away: "Oh no, no, the ancestral shrine has been broken!" ”

"Oh no, no, the ancestral shrine is gone, it's been destroyed!"

Stumbling all the way, he crashed straight into the top floor.

Wang Sheng saw it in the dark, his head was full of black lines, when did he destroy the ancestral shrine?

If he really destroyed the ancestral shrine, it is estimated that his grandfather will directly use the spirit weapon-level broom to break it.

"Okay, okay, don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss."

This is a child, belongs to the new generation, it's normal not to know himself, after all, he didn't print it on the money, right?

But there are always two who know themselves, aren't they?

In the entire building, he had already gained insight into their specific information with a cursory glance, and the ancestor of the Wang family was among them, and in addition, most of them were monks in their hundreds.

This is actually an office building built by the Wang family, and as the number of people increases, it seems a little crowded to always gather in the ancestral house.

Now that the earth is turning upside down, three times a day, the Wang family has gathered together to prevent changes.

Now, in the building, there was a lot of commotion, and his voice suddenly fell silent.

These people did not go through the main entrance, flew out of the window, and occupied a large area in the sky.

"! Martial saints! ”

I don't know who shouted, and suddenly the pot was fried!

They are the older generation, who doesn't know the Martial Saints? Who doesn't know the latter's prestige?

"Why did the Martial Saint suddenly appear? My heart is a little fragile, you can help me. ”

"What Wang Jiuli said just now, someone destroyed our ancestral shrine, isn't he?"

"Why did the Martial Saint destroy the ancestral shrine?"

"What is the ulterior motive of the Martial Saint to destroy the ancestral shrine?"

……

This group of people whispered to each other, and the more they talked, the stranger it became, making Wang Sheng's face darker and darker.

If there are friends in this world who know him, except for the new generation, the Wang family dares to talk about him.

Without him, he is related to them by blood, and they are all cousins, cousins, cousins, cousins, and so on.

"Calm down, everyone," he shouted, not making it clear that grandpa was about to come out.

His eyes were sharp, and he saw a sturdy old man in the building, looking for something with a black face.

If the expectation is good, Grandpa must be looking for a broom at the spirit weapon level.

He hurriedly explained: "I ...... the problem of the ancestral shrine

Before he finished speaking, Wang Sheng saw the ancestor of the Wang family, that is, his grandfather, wielding Fang Tian's halberd.

"it!"

He didn't say a word, he just ran away.

"Little bunny, you dare to run!"

The ancestor of the Wang family was extremely domineering, and not only did he not have the slightest respect for the martial saint in his mouth, but he also scolded him loudly, picking up the Fang Tian painting halberd and hitting it hard.

But the speed of this little rabbit cub was so fast that it accelerated to dodge the blow.

The ancestor of the Wang family ran out of breath, how could he run past the latter? Suddenly panting and exhausted, I couldn't breathe.

"Little rabbit, if you run again, I'll beat your dad if you run again!"

The ancestor was angry, he could say anything, and he could do anything.

Wang Sheng, who was running away, breathed a lot, this move was so powerful!

In the end, the ancestor chased after him and gave him two halberds first.

It didn't hurt or itch, and the two also arrived at the ancestral house of the Wang family.

"Little rabbit, you still want to run, you run again!"

The ancestor was triumphant, and he didn't feel ashamed of Wang Sheng's father for blackmailing him at all.

Wang Sheng had a smile on his face, he knew that this was his grandfather playing with him, narrowing the distance between him and narrowing the distance he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Grandpa, you're cheating!"

He said angrily, "Shameless, you actually threatened me with my dad." ”

Old Ancestor snorted and smiled: "Boy, you are a martial saint, this kind of thing will not be encountered in the future, you have to figure out how to deal with it yourself." ”

That's true, he also has parents, and if the enemy comes, he will definitely come to such a move.

"Isn't there a grandfather?" He bared his white teeth: "Mom and Dad haven't moved for so long, you must have figured out a way for me, haven't you?" ”

For so long, Wang Sheng was born to the present, and there is no difference between having parents and not having parents.

As they mature and grow up, if they are not related by blood, they will even become the two strangest people.

Except for a very small number of people, who on earth knows that the Martial Saint still has parents?

It's just that there are very few people who know that he has a sister.

Mythology, why is it called mythology? Anyway, in most people's subconscious, myths have no parents, siblings.

Like the Buddha, who are his parents? I'm afraid no one knows.

"You kid, you're quite clever." The ancestor pulled him into the ancestral hall and took out three incense sticks from his arms: "Come, third grandson, give me the ancestors of the Wang family a pillar of incense." ”

Wang Sheng turned incense, lit the incense in an instant, and listened to his grandfather while going up.

"Sheng'er, you are a martial saint, you can hide these things if you can, in fact, your parents want to see you very much."

Wang Sheng glanced up at the ancestor and didn't speak.

Old Ancestor saw a little sadness in his heart, knowing that his parents didn't look at him and help him, and felt a little lost.

He took a deep breath: "Kid, don't blame them, in fact, everything was done by your grandfather and me." ”

"Grandpa did it?"

Wang Sheng's eyes showed incredulity.

"Of course, your grandfather and I saw it early on, you have no fate."

Wang Sheng listened, and tried his best to calm his heart: "Grandpa, I need an explanation." ”

The ancestor of the Wang family didn't say much, and he said in a deep voice: "Without him, protect you." ”

Wang Sheng stopped talking, everyone is a smart person, so they naturally know what this sentence means.

Their strength is not strong, it can even be said that they are weak.

They have already come into contact with the existence of the Extreme Dao of the Tribulation, and the Ancestor said that their realm at this time is not too distracted.

During the distraction period, there was no hope of survival in the confrontation of the extreme powerhouse.

If they are dangerous to themselves, will they ignore them as a threat?

You must know that even if it is a disciple who is not related to him, he dares to fight with the extreme powerhouse, and his parents must not turn the sky upside down!

"Forget it." Wang Sheng shook his head, the monk was like this, all relationships except for Taoist couples could not last forever.

A smile appeared on his face again, and he walked up to the ancestor in a daze: "Grandpa, I have a good thing here, do you want to take a look?" ”

"Good stuff? What's good? The eyes of the ancestor of the Wang family suddenly lit up, the third grandson is a martial saint, he said that it is a good thing, it must be a good thing.

"Grandpa, come here."

His face was piled up hey, hey, hey......