"I'm going to take a look at the nursery pool in the clan land. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Little Five and Little Six can teleport freely over a short distance, who knows if those old men have recruited people with similar talents and supernatural powers over the years!"

After Nangong Wufang finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Grandpa Nangong grabbed his ear, "You don't believe me, do you? If they have this kind of person under them, you still have a small life? Compared to the little dolls of unknown origin to them, you, the little young master who suddenly appeared, are the thorn in their eyes!"

Zhuohua also pouted on the side and said, "Patriarch, don't talk to him." He thought it would be easy for a baby to grow up safely! Speaking of which, he should at least call me uncle!"

"Stubborn stone! Don't take advantage of me! You obviously grew up with me!" Wufang said angrily! God knows how badly he was bullied by this young and old guy!

Zhuohua looked at him playfully, "Didn't you go 20,000 years ago?

Wufang was stunned, no, when he was not born, he was already a young man, how could he grow up with himself?

"You're deliberately playing with me like a child?" he asked, puzzled, "Rock...... Uncle, why can't you think so much?"

Zhuohua choked on a mouthful of old blood, "Do you understand reincarnation?! I was just reborn as a human back then, which is equivalent to reincarnating with memories! On the contrary, I cheapened you such a real ghost!"

As he spoke, he suddenly had a trace of suspicion, because that stinky boy urged him to be reincarnated back then, could it be just to make himself a child and be a "guard" for Nangong Wufang?

"Wufang, thank you Zhuohua for not volunteering! If he hadn't volunteered to grow up with you, those old immortals would definitely not miss the slightest opportunity to attack you!" Grandpa Nangong reprimanded with a calm face.

Nangong Wufang felt awkward for a while, when he was a child, he always took the lead in playing tricks on his stubborn stone, and suddenly became the "Uncle Zhuohua" who protected him.

He shook his head vigorously, almost deserted, "Now is not the time to talk about this, I'll go to the clan land!"

"Hey, don't run! Since you're here, go to the front hall and send people away before leaving!" Grandpa Nangong suddenly remembered something and hurriedly called.

Nangong Wufang, who hurriedly went out, and Mo Qingshan, who was belated, met head-on.

"Wufang, where are you in a hurry?"

Nangong left in a hurry, not even bothering to answer.

Grandpa Nangong beckoned to Mo Qingshan, "You came just in time." Come over and help sort through these files. Leave him alone, he's still so big!

Mo Qingshan took a few steps forward from Shanruliu, took the roll paper in Nangong's grandfather's hand, and said a little apologetically: "Patriarch, I'm late." ”

"It doesn't matter. How is the third elder of your family? It took so long to come over, could it be that his injuries are very tricky? What is the need, you just ask!" Grandpa Nangong asked with concern.

Mo Qingshan was a little embarrassed, "The third elder is fine, and the rest only need to recuperate." It's been a long time because ...... Because I've been tied up by Master Fate......"

I also listened to the "urgent appeal" of the Kaiyang Sword Spirit for two whole hours! If I hadn't borrowed a girl from the destined master to make up the number, I was afraid that he would still be entangled by Kaiyang at this time and would not be able to get out!

Grandpa Nangong didn't laugh at him, the method of tying up people by the master of fate, who really tied up who knows! It's only been two hours, and Mo Qingshan is already lucky.

Xu thought of some unpleasant memories, and Grandpa Nangong quickly changed the topic, "Come, take a look." Zhuohua found something unusual......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a commotion outside the courtyard of the main house.

One of the loudest voices shouted, "I'm coming to visit the patriarch!

Grandpa Nangong's face suddenly darkened, and with a wave of his hand, he put away all the case files in the house, "If you are interested, you might as well stay and have a look." ”

"Look at the changes over the years, just to prepare you for stepping out of the Suzaku Mansion after you recover from your injuries!"

Grandpa Nangong's words carried an unconcealed murderous aura, which made Zhuohua and Mo Qingshan's hearts condense at the same time.

People who come don't need to look to know that it must be someone from the Vermilion Bird Elders, and the one who stopped him must be Nangong Wufang, who just staggered past Mo Qingshan and walked out of the courtyard.

But who exactly is the person, the two of them are a little incompatible. It's not that they have a bad memory, but there are very few people who can be called Nangong Wufang's elders.

And if there were such arrogant people among them, how would they forget?

Nangong Wufang outside the door felt that he could suppress his anger now, and he didn't fan the person in front of him one by one, there could only be one reason! That is, he was afraid of ruining the Suzaku Mansion!

"Fifth Uncle, who the hell is he!" Nangong Wufang turned his head and asked the little fifth housekeeper who followed behind the man.

Xiao Wu spoke with some difficulty, and reluctantly grinned and replied, "He is the grandson of the three elders of the Chi family, and his name is Chiji. ”

"I don't care whose grandson he is! I'm asking, who is he, who dares to trespass into the Suzaku Mansion and beat you like this!" Nangong Wufang asked with red eyes.

At this time, Xiao Wu's image can be described as a rare embarrassment. In Nangong Wufang's impression, he is different from the sixth uncle who jumped out, the fifth uncle has always been meticulous, well-behaved, and has a degree of advance and retreat.

But now, not only is his clothes crooked and his hair messy, but even more striking is that half of his left face is swollen high!

Apparently he was beaten by this arrogant guy in front of him!

Chiji sneered disdainfully, "Sure enough, it's an illegitimate child who can't be put on the stage! It's just a subordinate being beaten, and it's worth your nervousness?"

He swaggered up to Nangong Wufang, circled around him, looked up and down for a while, and then sneered: "It seems that the 'monster' young master who was boasted about back then was nothing more than that! I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are still just a golden immortal! How can you be worthy of your famous father?"

Chi Ji walked around to the front of Nangong Wufang, suddenly clapped his hands, and pretended to suddenly realize: "I know! It must be your mother who is too low!

Nangong Wufang only felt that a string in his head was broken with a "zheng"!

He grabbed Chiji's clothes, rounded his arm and slapped him, "Where did you get the thing! If you are promoted to Da Luo, you will be invincible in the world, and you dare to come to the Suzaku Mansion to bark at the dogs?"

Caught off guard, Chiji was stunned all of a sudden, he only felt that his eyes were full of stars, and then he was kicked over and lay on the ground!

Then I heard a voice even more arrogant than myself saying, "What about the Golden Immortal! Even if I have no cultivation now and want to beat you, you can only bear it obediently!"