The black-robed man gritted his teeth, even if it was an immortal weapon, he didn't want to save that little baby's life! Leaving such a person who could see through his whereabouts to live in the world, then he would really die!

He grabbed a fang-shaped dagger in his backhand and stabbed it straight under the table!

Well, why is the scenery around you going backwards? Isn't it going backwards?

How did he see the old Suzaku flying past him?

"Damn! I didn't catch it again! I can't live this day!"

What does this mean?

He didn't fully understand it, but he felt as if a fairy dressed in silver appeared in front of him, standing in the air flutteringly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Immediately afterward, he lost consciousness completely, never figuring out what was going on.

Nangong Wufang, who was also confused, saw the whole process clearly, but he didn't understand it.

He only saw that the terrible wind blade was blocked by an ordinary mahogany table of his own! Immediately after, this magical table also bounced back the wind blade, holding a dagger in the middle of the second attack!

Then the enemy flew upside down, and at the same time a beautiful fairy dressed in white fell from the sky and landed on the table. She has smooth silver hair, her skin is better than snow, but her expression is not cold, but very kind, "Little guy, it's okay, come out!"

There are always some people in the family who I haven't seen before, and they like to pretend to be young elders, but Nangong Wufang is not surprised by the appearance of this fairy.

What really puzzled him was his grandfather's attitude. There is no joy in subduing the enemy, and there is no relaxation in solving troubles, but rather sullen.

I saw Grandpa Nangong puffing out an old chrysanthemum-like face, and flew to the fairy very unhappily and complained: "Why didn't you say a word and make a move?

The fairy rolled her eyes unceremoniously, and her immortal temperament was destroyed completely.

"I don't make a move? Just watch you fly slowly? Don't you feel sorry for the shark, I'm still distressed! What kind of cultivation did he have? He was supported by you to deal with Xuan Xian? Ah!"

With the last tactful "ah", the fairy's slender jade hand also came into close contact with one of Nangong's grandfather's ears.

"Oh! You are light! Wufang is still watching there! Go back and talk about it, can't you go back and talk about it!" Grandpa Nangong grinned and tried to resist, but there was a huge gap in strength.

"Grandpa, what the hell is going on?Who is this?" Nangong Wufang vigilantly pulled out the shark from under the table to protect him, "I can tell you, don't think that grandma is gone, you can be disrespectful to the old!"

But he couldn't help but think in his heart, no wonder when he appeared unidentified 20,000 years ago, everyone thought that he was his grandfather's illegitimate son, and he dared to love because he had a criminal record!

"What nonsense are you talking about!Who told you that your grandmother is gone?" Grandpa Nangong scolded loudly and escaped from the fairy's "clutches".

"Okay! Nangong Xiaozhu! You explain it to me clearly! Why did the good grandson think that I was gone? That's how you told him? So that you can take advantage of my absence to hook up with other women, isn't it!" The fairy crossed her hands on her hips, and her fierce temperament was undoubtedly revealed.

If the black-robed man was awake now, he would definitely sigh at something! It's all a lie!

Nangong ...... Piggy?

Nangong Wufang, who was stunned for a moment, didn't know for a while, whether to believe that his grandfather's name was so joyful, or whether to believe that the fierce "fairy" in front of him was the grandmother he thought had passed away a long time ago!

The point is, he has been back to the fairy world for many days!

"Old lady, old lady, the little one will imprison this assassin first, you might as well go back to the room and discuss it. Aoyama-sama also needs to recuperate. Xiao Wuma picked up the unconscious black-robed man, and ran away without a trace after speaking.

Destined to be quite familiar with the Suzaku clan, he commanded Xuanwu and Xuankong, who stayed to watch the excitement, lifted Mo Qingshan, and then looked for a house to settle down. At the end, he arched his hand quite insincerely, "Wufang, congratulations on your double happiness, and you have to be recognized by the young master and your ancestors." Congratulations ......"

Suddenly, only a few people from the Nangong family were present.

The fairy grandmother grabbed Nangong Grandpa, who had just escaped, and walked in the front first, "Let's go to the old mansion!"

Nangong Wufang, who was in a mood like thousands of crows flying by, followed closely behind the two, and then behind them were Emperor Hui and Shark who kept staring at each other and were nervous.

The old house in the clan land is the residence of the patriarchs of the past generations. There are no people living on weekdays, and generally only people from the Nangong family who need to retreat to the Hui clan will occasionally be inhabited. Therefore, there are no waiters on call here, and in short, it is a quiet place that is very suitable for resolving "conflicts within the family".

The old mansion has winding paths and pleasant scenery, and even if there is no owner to live in, it is regularly and carefully maintained by the waiters.

Nangong Wufang is not in the mood to enjoy this beautiful scenery that has been separated for thousands of years. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard gate, he went straight to the biggest doubt in his heart, "Grandpa, is she really my grandmother?

Grandpa Nangong only felt that the jade hand that was pinching his arm tightened in an instant, and the bones seemed to be about to crack. He said with a black face: "She is my original wife! Your grandmother! What are you thinking?!"

Nangong Wufang brushed his face and said coldly: "Then why hasn't she appeared for so many years?"

"Where was my father when she died?"

"Her cultivation is clearly higher than that of your grandfather, but today she didn't save Uncle Mo when she saw death, why is this?"

"Deliberately save the shark at a moment's notice, and I will be grateful to her?"

Nangong Wufang's voice questioned, like a heavy hammer, hitting the silver-haired grandmother's heart one by one. Her face was sad, and the hand that grabbed Nangong's arm gradually loosened, and she whispered, "It's not what you think." In front of me, you asked your grandfather, Wufang, are you unwilling to talk to me?"

"No!" Nangong replied bluntly.

Grandpa Nangong sighed, holding his wife with one hand and pushing Wufang's back with the other, "This is a long story, let's go into the house and sit down." Emperor Hui, shark, you also come here. ”

The two little ones were trying to shrink their existence, trying to make the three people with a heavy atmosphere invisible to them, but they were named by the grandfather. The two had no choice but to look at each other, and continued to follow in frustration, envious of Mingyuelai, who really didn't know anything.

Mingyue, who was nagged, sneezed again, happily followed behind Master Youyuan, handed over hot water towels, and kept nagging, "Master Youyuan, that fairy sister is so amazing!

Youyuan was busy finishing Mo Qingshan's injuries, and replied without raising his head: "You are my apprentice now, just call her grandma." ”