After speaking, Fenghua pointed at those people, and one, two, three, four pounced again.

"Ah, don't come here."

"I'll sign, I'll sign!"

"Why do you still beat me if I sign it!"

“……”

There was another ghost crying wolf howl, and Fenghua, who was collecting those papers here, unceremoniously gave a roll of his eyes, and expressed his contempt in one word, "It's too ugly." ”

"Puff ......" The old general Dugu laughed out loud without grace, this kid is really interesting, seeing that the matter in front of him has been solved, those who came to the door to explain the law, and finally left with a piece of paper equal to the tuition fee of 'learning etiquette', and glanced at Fenghua meaningfully.

Although he knew at a glance from his eyes that Fenghua did not have the slightest fighting spirit, his performance was so deviant, as if he did not have the style of the legendary Northern Heavenly King's Mansion outside. But his old man knows deeply that this family is all black to the bones.

As soon as he raised his hand, the seventh-level fighting spirit in his hand burst out, slamming the door shut, and no one in the entire hall could penetrate in.

The Dou Qi and magic in this world are very simple, they are divided into one to ten levels in total, and the power that Zhen Guogong broke out before is about the eighth level of Dou Qi, and the legendary first god of war is the ninth level.

As for level ten, it is a legend that there may not be a master for thousands of years.

"Your grandfather beat me as an old man, and your son beat my son, and now it has become you bullying my grandson. Boy, though everyone thinks it's impossible, old man, I hope you will come back alive by the time of the sixteenth year covenant. He reached out and touched the beard on his chin, and slapped his big hand on Fenghua's shoulder.

After whispering, he laughed and left, but when he walked out of the Beitian Palace, the old guy added, "Little thing, don't want to get money from Lao Tzu, if you let my little cub sign your 'deed of sale', then just keep him, the old man will not use money to ransom people." Eat poor, you Beitian King's Mansion, hahaha......"

Then, he kicked open the door, shaking all the people around outside to both sides, and watched the serious old general Dugu leave.

Again, the sixteen-year covenant.

There are still two years to come, why doesn't she know until now, what is the agreement? At the beginning, my grandmother also hated the sixteen-year covenant very much.

Coming back alive, though?

If one of the two must die, then it must be oneself who lives.

Gradually, he came back to his senses, and his ears seemed to be echoing with the laughter of the old general Dugu, and when he turned his head sideways, he found that the grandmother standing in the corner had a trace of stiffness, and even the Zhenguo Gong in the corner sighed slightly.

His eyes were complicated, and he glanced at the direction in which the old general Dugu left, and his breath was slightly dull.

This old man, who seems to be at odds with his cheap grandfather, has actually achieved this point. has been a political enemy for many years, and at the most critical time, he clearly told people in a different way that if she was gone, then Dugu Lianyi would also be the grandson of Zhenguo Gong and Mrs. Hua.

For the elderly who crave family affection, these are actually the most important things.

This is a lone seedling of their lonely family.

Really, willingly.

Could it be that the legend says that the best person who knows you must be your opponent?