And she was smart enough not to ask about Hua Xinyue.

After all, after so many years, who would still focus on loving someone?

Especially a woman like her, who has seen a lot of the drama of a man with a thin heart, sees this love and love more thoroughly.

"Auntie, this is my mother-in-law, Suman. Suman, fast, called aunt and grandmother. Qinglian rubbed his hair dotingly.

"Well, a good girl, although she is not as good-looking as Hua Xinyue, but such a child is real." Han Wangzhu didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and said something that made people feel that it shouldn't come out of her mouth.

Then a touch of pity crossed Han Wangzhu's eyes.

Susa Suman quickly captured her flashes of emotion.

I don't know who this emotion is aimed at, but as a junior, she is not qualified to beak or anything in such a situation.

"Grandma, don't make my lady unhappy, if my lady is unhappy, I will let my aunt coax her." Qinglian's words sounded like coquettishness, but there was no hint of coquettishness and cuteness in his words.

to something like a command or a warning.

"Yo, our Qinglian is really the same as his father back then, and they are all women who love themselves so much." Han Wangzhu glanced at Susa Suman with an ambiguous look in his eyes.

Susa Suman smiled awkwardly.

Because she felt that there was something else in Han Wangzhu's eyes.

It's just very faint, very faint, as if it is jealousy or envy.

But she didn't want to speculate.

"Auntie, isn't the tradition of our Han family infatuation?" Han Zhengchu didn't know when, and stood beside Han Wangzhu.

Then he glanced at Susa Suman.

There is no deep meaning.

However, Susha Suman directly ignored his existence, and such a person could not enter her Susha Suman's eyes.

"Zhengchu, come and take a look at my aunt." Han Wangzhu looked at Han Zhengchu who was walking towards him, and he was obviously more enthusiastic about Qinglian than he was.

Although they are all grandsons of their younger brothers, after all, Han Wangjian is a compatriot.

"Grandma." Han Zhengchu screamed every day.

"Fourth sister, take the child down first." Han Wangjian glanced at his son, but he didn't have much enthusiasm.

"Third brother, let the child go down, but I want to stay here." Han Wangzhu knew what her brother wanted to do, although she didn't have much affection for Ji Tifeng.

But after all, this is a place to live and raise yourself.

You can't just leave it alone.

"Fourth sister, if you insist on this, don't blame my brother for not remembering the brother-sister relationship back then." Han Wangjian's words were cold for two points.

"Brother and sister love back then?" Han Wangzhu muttered, and everyone present felt extremely cold when they heard this.

The Seventh Elder couldn't hold his breath even more, and stood up directly, "Third Brother, do you really have no feelings for us at all?" ”

The temper of the Seven Elders, as everyone knows, is angry with the python and straightforward.

"Seventh brother? Affection? When I was driven down the mountain, did any of you ever have feelings for me? Han Wangjian said coldly.

Then he turned his head and looked at Qinglian angrily with his eyes, "Han Qinglian, since you are back again, then the father's debt is repaid, should you repay the debt he owed for your short-lived father?" ”

"No, the third child, you can't mess around, the current Jidi Peak is no longer what it used to be, Qinglian is a rare expert in the younger generation, if you destroy him, it will be equivalent to ruining the future of Ji Tifeng!" Han Wanghai stood directly in front of Qinglian.

blocked Han Wangjian's bloodthirsty eyes looking at Qinglian.

"He? And the future of Ti Feng? Han Wangjian scoffed at Han Wanghai's words.

Because it was Qinglian's father who had only advanced to the pinnacle of the Venerable Senior.

Qinglian, how strong can it be, he only heard about it a few thousand years ago, but now that he looks at it, he doesn't feel that there is no spiritual power fluctuation on his body at all.

Therefore, as a saint-level, he never thought that Qinglian's level would be higher than him.

In this world, except for the woman who has rebelled against the sky for thousands of years, there is almost no one he knows anymore, and the cultivation level will be higher than him.

Of course, except for those he doesn't know, this person who doesn't know must include Xi and Lingguan.

"Second brother, you are really old and useless!" Han Wanghai looked at Han Wanghai sarcastically.

Qing Lian's brows furrowed almost invisibly.

The second grandfather is really good to him, and he can't let him lose his dignity in front of a junior.

"Third grandfather, what do you want to do, you can come to me, why embarrass your brother?" Qinglian bypassed Han Wanghai and stood in front of Han Wangjian.

Strong confrontation, the people on the periphery, suddenly feel Alexander.

"Second grandfather, let the juniors go down the mountain to clean up the battlefield." Susha Suman walked up to Han Wanghai and whispered in his ear.

If Qinglian really fought with Han Wangjian, in this relatively spacious spiritual power hall, which was actually not suitable for everyone, it would inevitably hurt the innocent.

"Sure enough, it's Han Xiuwen's son, he doesn't lose the battle, it's a bit like your arrogant old man." Han Wangjian praised Qinglian without hesitation.

Qinglian just smiled and didn't answer.

"Qinglian, if you want to blame it, blame your short-lived father, don't blame your third grandfather, I, Han Wangjian, are just here to get back what belongs to me." After Han Wangjian finished speaking, he used the ground as the medium and the feet as the mediator, and began to draw ancient Sanskrit on the ground.

Han Wangjian is a rare shaman in the demon world.

That's why he was cursed by his father back then, because only a curse could prevent him from being unfavorable to the peak.

Therefore, as soon as he came up today, he was able to directly break the barrier of the Spirit Power Hall and make a lot of noise.

Qinglian looked at Han Wangjian's actions, his eyes flashing slightly.

"Third grandfather, it's not impossible to fight, but we have to make a note." Qinglian's words, the slow exit, interrupted the movement of Han Wangjian's feet. 、

"Written notes? What kind of note? Han Wangjian was a little confused, he couldn't figure out what this junior wanted to do.

"Third grandfather, we are all the same clan, do you think it would be interesting if we fought like this for generations? Aren't you afraid of being punished by your ancestors when you go underground? Qinglian's cold words made Han Wangjian's heart tremble.

It's as if he's been told what he's talking about.

He dared to come back after many years, and he chose to come back after his father's death, in fact, a large part of the reason was because although he was unwilling, he was more afraid.

Every child, no matter how unfilial he is, will have fear of his parents.

This is a kind of 'kneeling milk' that comes from the heart.

Only some people expand this thought, and some people bury it.