Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Old Man Meets Again

"Big brother, hurry up and open the door for Rong'er!"

"Wow! Big brother, don't you want Rong'er? ”

"Big brother, save me! Rong'er was scared. ”

In the tomb of the living dead, the concept of time is thin, and it is illuminated entirely by lamps. Although it was early morning outside, the people in the tomb had just woken up.

Zhu Hefeng had just finished washing, and he was about to take a cup of jade bee syrup from Lin Chaoying's hand, but there was a crisp call from outside the tomb of the living dead.

The voice is crisp and pleasant, and there is a bit of childishness, so that people can know that the person who called is not very old.

"Rong'er?" Lin Chaoying concocted a few cups of jade bee syrup and sent them to different people, and when he heard this title, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Her beautiful eyes turned and looked at Zhu Hefeng.

"That's what you once said, Huang Laoxi's baby daughter?"

Zhu Hefeng nodded with a wry smile and said, "That's right, it's her." Little one, it's enough to come here early in the morning to make trouble. ”

Capturing a trace of helplessness in Zhu Hefeng's eyes, Lin Xue couldn't help but be a little curious, "Looking at you like this, it seems that you have a headache for this girl?" ”

Zhu Hefeng slapped himself in the face, and there was a taste of sadness in his tone.

"Oh my God, I'd rather do Huashan Sword Debate again than face this difficult little ghost. Unbeknownst to me, this little ghost actually came to the door again. ”

"Hehe, I can make you look like this, I'm a little curious about this little girl!" Lin Chaoying saw Zhu Hefeng's sad look and chuckled.

"Don't worry, you won't be disappointed." Zhu Hefeng said with a smile and walked towards the entrance of the tomb of the living dead.

Lin Chaoying, who had originally prepared the jade bee syrup, also picked up the jade pot again and made a few cups of jade bee syrup again.

Creak!

Outside the stone gate, the little girl's call became more and more poignant, as if she would be captured by the bad guys at any time.

But Zhu Hefeng, who was strolling through the long corridor of the Tomb of the Living Dead, was still as steady as ever, as if the call in his ears did not exist.

Pacing in front of the stone gate mechanism, he opened the mechanism, and a burst of bright sunlight shone in.

Swish!

Opening the stone door of the tomb of the living dead, Zhu Hefeng, who had not been out for a long time, lit up, and his pupils instinctively shrank in a pair of black eyes.

"Big brother, you've finally come to see Rong'er." Outside the stone gate, Zhu Hefeng didn't have time to see clearly, and a little girl pounced and hugged his legs.

In the tone, there was no more anxiety, only joy.

Zhu Hefeng adapted for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw Huang Yaoshi and his wife Feng Yu, who were dressed in green robes, appear in front of him.

As for the little Huang Rong who had already hugged one of his legs, when she looked down, the little girl's expression was very excited.

Zhu Hefeng backhanded, picked Huang Rong up from the ground, pinched her small and delicate nose with a smile, and said, "Rong'er, call uncle!" ”

"Not really!" Huang Rong turned her head arrogantly, "I'm going to call you big brother, big brother, big brother!" ”

As he spoke, a big brother came out in response.

"Big brother," Zhu Hefeng became more and more speechless and decadent when he heard this little girl call herself, and said to her pretending to be vicious, "If you call me big brother again, believe it or not, I'll sell you!" ”

"Big brother, I can't help but sell Rong'er!" Xiao Huang Rong's black bean-like eyes crossed a trace of cunning, stuck out her little tongue, and said.

"Little girl." Huang Yaoshi and his wife couldn't help laughing when they saw the interaction between the big and the small, Feng Yu stretched out his arms, picked up his daughter from Zhu Hefeng's arms, and scolded with a smile.

"Mother, people are very well-behaved." The little girl leaned out with a pair of small arms, hugged her mother's neck, and said flatteringly.

"Brother Huang, sister-in-law," Zhu Hefeng teased Xiao Huang Rong, stretched out a hand, and made a gesture of invitation to Huang Yaoshi and his wife, "Since you are here, then come in." ”

"Brother worry-free, I'm bothered." Huang Yaoshi said politely.

Zhu Hefeng walked in front, leading the way for Huang Yaoshi's family of three, and when he heard Huang Yaoshi say this, he smiled indifferently:

"Brother Huang laughed, the little brother, the tomb of the living dead, doesn't see a guest all year round, and he is going to die of boredom."

"Brother Huang and sister-in-law can come to visit, it really makes my little brother and me shine."

"Hehe," Feng Yu hugged his daughter and said softly, "Dao Chang said with a smile, it is the honor of my husband and wife to visit the first couple in the world." ”

In the end, Feng Yu's beautiful eyes showed a deep curiosity.

For the Yuheng Star Lian Zhen Xingjun among the Seven Star Monarchs, she has admired the number one person in the world in martial arts among the women in the world, but it is a pity that she has always been stingy.

But I don't know what kind of outstanding woman she can subdue the carefree who is known as the first in the world and let the carefree be small in front of her.

Creak!

The group wandered through the dark and silent tomb of the living dead. Having lived here for a long time, Zhu Hefeng was already familiar with the way, and soon took Huang Yaoshi's family of three to a hall.

A finger pressed on one side, and the stone door opened.

"The arrival of the owner of Peach Blossom Island's family is really an honor for the little girl, since you are here, how about tasting the little woman's jade bee jelly?"

The stone gate had not yet been fully opened, and from behind the stone gate, a cold voice came, the tone was crisp and extremely cold.

It's like a cold wind that can only blow in the cold winter wax moon, which makes people shudder, but with a fragrance of plum blossoms.

Swish!

When the stone door was fully opened, Huang Yaoshi and his wife saw a woman dressed in white sitting in front of a large stone table.

Dressed elegantly, with a dusty expression, and a beautiful face, it fell into the eyes of Huang Yaoshi and his wife, and the eyes of the husband and wife were crossed with a trace of amazement.

Huang Yaoshi only felt that the creator was so favored, more than ten years had passed, and this Yuheng Star Lian Zhen Xingjun had not seen the slightest aging.

Even, compared to when Huashan was discussing the sword, she was a little younger, and the years seemed to have completely stagnated in her body.

Feng Zhen on one side finally saw this famous Lian Zhen Xingjun, even if he was known for his conceited beauty, he had to admit that the other party's beauty was even higher than his own.

The perfect jade body just sat there like that, but it had already made her feel ashamed of herself. Between the sweeps of his eyes, when he landed on Zhu Hefeng on the side, there was a trace of clarity in his beautiful eyes.

Only with such stunning colors can he subdue this unfathomable number one master in the world.

"Mrs. Zhu, I haven't seen you for many years." Huang Yaoshi was only slightly stunned before coming back to his senses and bowing to Lin Chaoying.

"It's been a long time." Lin Chaoying said. Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience.