Feng Shangxue didn't have time to pay attention to them, she gently touched Xiao Xiaoyu's somewhat dirty drooping hair, but Xiao Xiaoyu avoided it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The young body trembled and hid in the figure behind Xiao Chen, Xiao Xiaoyu's face was full of panic, his little face was pale, and the horror in his eyes made people feel distressed and sad.

In this way, Feng Shangxue couldn't help but have the idea of whipping Chen Baifeng's corpse, but unfortunately he had no corpse to whip, and Chen Baifeng's ashes were not left.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Shangxue cautiously lowered her voice, "Xiaoyu, I'm Sister Xue, can my sister take you to see your grandmother?"

Xiao Xiaoyu finally raised his head to look at her, but turned his head to look at Xiao Chen, and suddenly buried himself in Xiao Chen's figure again, lowering his head and not speaking.

Feng Shangxue's skin was about to wear out, Xiao Xiaoyu just grabbed the corners of Xiao Chen's clothes hard, and he didn't let go of it.

There was no way, Feng Shangxue could only look at Xiao Chen, "It's only for the trouble that you go with me to see my grandmother." ”

"Grandma?" Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows.

"It's Mrs. Dean. ”

Xiao Xiaoyu grabbed the corner of Xiao Chen's clothes, and followed step by step, she went wherever Xiao Chen went, as for where to go, she didn't want to ask and didn't feel the need to ask.

Perhaps because he didn't dare to let his hands be stained with the blood of the martyrs' orphans, after Chen Baifeng got Mentor Xiao's inheritance, he did not kill Xiao Xiaoyu, but sealed her at the end of the secret room, in a dark cave.

A little girl of four or five years old experienced hunger, thirst, fear, darkness, and the approaching claws of death, and when she was on the verge of collapse, that faint fire came like an angel, and Xiao Chen's faint smile in the light was her life, in her heart, there was no place more secure than Xiao Chen's side.

She grabbed the corner of Xiao Chen's clothes, and her small steps had to be thrown fast to keep up.

Feng Shangxue hurriedly slowed down.

Xiao Chen didn't care much about this, he had experienced things that were far more terrifying than these hundreds of thousands of times, from Feng Shangxue's angry and distressed words, Xiao Chen learned that Xiaoyu was the daughter left by Tutor Xiao, and Tutor Xiao was not an ordinary student, but the only apprentice of the dean.

is a teacher for one day and a father for life, and the dean's wife has no son, so even if Xiaoyu is the granddaughter of the dean's wife, it is not an exaggeration.

The courtyard of the dean's wife is still a small bridge, and the flowing water is very quiet.

The entire small courtyard is more than 1,000 square meters, and only the dean's wife and the maid live in it, and the dean's wife is also pestered, and generally does not show her face outside.

The maid served the flowers and plants quietly, and she was bored a lot without Liu Xiaoyu to entangle her in the past few days.

Feng Shangxue saw her there, and respectfully called Aunt Wang, and Xiao Chen knew what her surname was. Aunt Wang ignored the two of them, and ran over according to Xiao Xiaoyu, and the fast speed made Xiao Chen's eyes shrink.

A maid turned out to be a powerhouse of the Nine Stars in the lot, if it weren't for the fact that his strength had increased a little, he really couldn't see it.

"Xiaoyu, you can be regarded as back, come and let Aunt Wang take a look. ”

Aunt Wang wanted to hug Xiao Xiaoyu with a loving face, but Xiao Xiaoyu shrank behind Xiao Chen, trembling.

This made Aunt Wang very strange, and when she asked about the cause and effect, her face was gloomy and she wanted to kill. Xiao Chen watched from the side and chuckled, the anger of the nine-star powerhouse in the area, if Chen Baifeng was still alive, would he regret letting him kill again?

The orphans of martyrs are the backscales of countless strong people, and the orphans of martyrs with such a strong background...

Xiao Chen unconsciously glanced at Xiao Xiaoyu, even if he didn't kill Chen Baifeng, when the dean's side freed up, I was afraid that Chen Baifeng's whole family would not be able to keep it.

After talking to Feng Shangxue, Aunt Wang's face was still not good-looking, but her attitude towards Xiao Chen was obviously better.

She looked at Xiao Chen, "I know you, Liu Xiaoyu is pestering the chrysanthemum spirit that wants to be a lady just for you, right? I can't help with this matter, but I still want to thank you for saving us Xiaoyu." ”

Xiao Chen nodded indifferently. Ju Ling's spirit is bound to him, but there is no need to embarrass a maid with grace, this is not his style.

Besides, it's not worth it for him to do this with just nine stars in one lot.

A few people walked inside under the leadership of Aunt Wang, and came to the east wing after a while. It is antique here, there are green trees and branches, and the scenery is good. And the east wing is far away from the door, so it's no wonder that the dean's wife chose to live here.

"For the sake of my family's Xiaoyu, I would like to remind you, Madame will not treat you badly, but don't mention the matter of Ju Ling's spirit!"

Aunt Wang suddenly said coldly, the spirit of the chrysanthemum spirit is the reverse scale of the dean's wife.

Xiao Chen was noncommittal, seeing that he was like this, Aunt Wang no longer persuaded her, but just glanced at Xiao Xiaoyu distressedly, then knocked on the door, and waited for a positive voice to come from inside before leaving.

Xiao Chen pushed the door and entered, and saw that it was an elderly man with crane hair, holding a dragon head cane.

Si Yahui's face was full of wrinkles, she looked like she was already in her old age, and when she saw Xiao Xiaoyu, she hurriedly ran here on crutches, not at all with the majesty of the dean's wife that the students imagined.

And Xiao Xiaoyu's attitude towards her was obviously different, when the old man still caressed the palm with a lot of age spots, Xiaoyu didn't dodge, but leaned his little head over, but grabbed Xiao Chen's hand and didn't let go.

This made Si Yahui have to hug her next to Xiao Chen, and it also made Xiao Chen feel a little numb.

Who are you fooling, who are you fooling? Nima's hands are still shaking, she really thinks she is an old woman who is going to die?

Xiao Chen scolded in his heart, this Si Yahui is also a master among the heavenly powerhouses, and he is no worse than that dean, more than ten years ago, he didn't take Si Yahui in his eyes, but now?

Si Yahui can slap him to death with a slap.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Chen had a respectful smile on his face, "Student Xiao Chen, I've seen the dean's wife." ”

How old was he more than ten years ago? If Si Yahui could recognize him, he would dare to let Liu Xiaoyu smash the eggs live!

Si Yahui smiled at him and nodded, looking very kind, Xiao Chen scolded in his heart again.

More than ten years ago, in order to stop him, Si Yahui threw twenty-six big moves in one go, covering the sky and the sun, and the river was still small, but more than a dozen of them were smashed on the heads of people in the United States and the British League in Eastern Europe, and the broken arms and legs were mixed with blood and rain, and the murderous nature was not much worse than that of him at the beginning.

The reputation of this dean and his wife was all killed, and he ruled the Huaxia Martial God Academy, and most of this status was snatched from countless strong people by this kind dean's wife!

Otherwise, it wouldn't be the dean's conquest of the Beitian War Zone, and she would have come to sit in the Martial God Academy.

Si Yahui stroked Xiaoyu while chatting with Xiao Chenfeng and Shangxue about some family matters, and when she saw that she couldn't pull Xiaoyu's hand away, she touched something and came out.

"Baimu One Qi Condensate!" Feng Shangxue exclaimed in a low voice.