In the end, Song Zhian did not give an answer.

Muma!

Let him, a person who has not even condensed a martial true intent, answer this kind of question, it is simply a soul attack!

If it weren't for his son, Song Zhian would have wanted to beat someone!

......

The breeze blew gently, the warm sun covered the earth, the green grass exuded fragrance, maybe it was a rain the day before yesterday, so that today's rare good weather, neither hot nor cold.

On this day, after eating a sumptuous breakfast, Song Zhi'an stepped down, took the whole family, and guarded the door early in the morning.

"Haven't you come yet? Why is it so slow!"

Song Zhi'an's expression, with a rare hint of nervousness, walked around the door, looking at the end of the street from time to time.

Song Yifei couldn't help but start to get nervous when he saw his father's appearance, after all, the identity of the one who was coming soon was really extraordinary.

Lu Qingyan, Mu Yungui, and Song Yipian, who also knew the situation, were also in a tense state all the time.

There are only Liu Qingcicada who doesn't know why, and Mu Chenyi, the three little guys, who are a little bored, looking left and right.

As for Lu Qingli, he went to the county seat yesterday to visit his old friends, and it is estimated that he will not come back in three or four days, but he has avoided some unnecessary troubles.

"Ah Fei, who are you waiting for? Why don't you wait in the house?"

Liu Qingcian pulled Song Yifei's clothes, leaned close to his ear, and asked in a low voice.

"Elder, don't ask too much, and don't talk too much later!

Song Yifei, who was not at ease, deliberately explained again.

"Got it! You've said it several times!

“......”

Song Yifei smiled bitterly and shook his head, there was no way to explain in too much detail.

Click!

When the sun was about to climb overhead, close to noon, an unpretentious carriage, pulled by two black horses, arrived at the gate leisurely.

Song Zhi'an had a happy look on his face and trotted to the carriage.

Driving the carriage was a strong man with an expressionless face, dressed in gray coarse cloth clothes, and looking unusually cold.

"Senior Brother Song!"

Seeing Song Zhi'an running over, the cold and strong man lightly jumped out of the carriage and said to Song Zhi'an.

"Senior Brother Jiang!"

Song Zhian stopped, with a smile on his face, and returned the same polite salute.

The cold and strong man turned sideways, and on the carriage behind him, a withered hand stretched out from the curtain.

Boom!

Song Yifei swallowed lightly, and looked at it without blinking.

The first grandmaster of the Demon Dao, the palace master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the existence that makes the entire Great Qian and thousands of people fear, what kind of person is it?

"Xiao Jiang, have you arrived?"

The withered arm opened the curtain, and an old woman with silver hair, layers of wrinkles on her face, and a large number of black age spots, looking like she was about to enter the coffin, stuck her head out of it.

The old woman's originally puzzled expression immediately turned into joy the moment she saw Song Zhi'an, and she couldn't help grinning, revealing her only three big yellow teeth, and laughing.

"Master!"

Seeing the old woman, Song Zhian's eyes were red, and he hurriedly stepped forward and helped the old woman out of the car.

What the heck?

Seeing Song Zhian carefully help the old woman down from the carriage, Song Yifei only felt a thunderbolt on a sunny day and smashed directly on his head.

Gu Canglan?

This kind of old woman, who can shoot eight people to death with one hand, turned out to be the number one master of the Demon Dao, Gu Canglan, who dominates the world?

Is it April Fool's Day today?

"Master!"

"Master!"

It wasn't until Lu Qingyan and Mu Yungui hurriedly stepped forward to say hello that Song Yifei realized that this old woman might really be Gu Canglan.

It's a woman, and he endures it!

But the image gap is too big!

Originally, according to Song Yifei's guess, Gu Canglan should be a domineering and leaky, mighty and majestic old man.

No matter how bad it is, it should be angry, scheming, and imposing!

What the hell is this?

The old lady next door?

The lady next door?

"Xiao Anzi, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're getting fatter and fatter!"

Gu Canglan stepped out of the carriage, patted Song Zhi'an's chubby hand, and grinned.

It's just that she has too few teeth, and when she laughs, she leaks air, so the laughter sounds like a blower, very weird.

"The blue eyes are still so handsome! Unlike me, an old woman, my bones are about to break!"

"Master said he was smiling!"

At this time, Lu Qing's eyes were steady and generous, respectful and polite.

"Yungui, well! He looks more and more like Yanchang!

Mu Yungui's father's name is Mu Yanchang, who is also Gu Canglan's apprentice and Song Zhian's senior brother.

Song Zhi'an and Mu Yanchang had a very good relationship, and later the Mu family suffered a catastrophe, and only Mu Yungui was left alone, thinking of the love of his brother and sister, and adopted him.

"Back to Shigong, I just broke through Dacheng not long ago!"

"Yes, more talented than your master and your father, the future grandmaster can be expected!"

"Shigong has won the award!"

Being able to be praised by Gu Canglan, Mu Yungui was flattered, with an irrepressible smile on his face.

"Teacher!"

Seeing that Gu Canglan was about to walk to him, Song Yifei could only temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart and respectfully stepped forward to greet him.

Hearing Song Yifei's voice, Gu Canglan turned her head to look over.

Her eyes are black and white, with a little vicissitudes, and her wrinkled face is always smiling, which makes people unconsciously close and can't get bored at all.

There was not the slightest trace of the first person in the Demon Dao.

"You are Zhi'an's son, Yi Fei! Yes! Not bad! Your appearance is exactly the same as your father!"

Gu Canglan nodded at Song Yifei and praised him.

Originally, she wanted to say a few words to Song Yifei, but at this time, Liu Qingcian took Mu Chenyi and the three little guys to say hello.

"Hello mother-in-law!"

"Hello mother-in-law!"

Because they didn't know Gu Canglan's identity, several people called them mother-in-law.

"Hmm!"

Gu Canglan nodded with a smile and answered, not minding.

When his gaze fell on Liu Qingcicada, Gu Canglan's originally plain eyes suddenly fluctuated.

"This feeling, the body of the yin! What a talent!"

Gu Canglan showed a smile of joy on her face, stretched out her withered right hand and grabbed Liu Qingcicada's wrist flutteringly.

"Little girl, do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

Hearing Gu Canglan's words, the people around him suddenly fell silent.

Gu Canglan's decision was too sudden.

The corners of Song Yifei's mouth twitched.

If Liu Qingcian worshipped Gu Canglan as his teacher, wouldn't he become his uncle?

This old woman, is there a hole in her head?

"Uh, don't!"

Liu Qingcicada shook her little head and refused without hesitation.

She thought that Gu Canglan was going to take her as an apprentice and teach her something like female red.

"Master!"

Song Zhian sighed helplessly and shouted.

"Haha! I'm sorry! I almost forgot that he was your daughter-in-law!"

Gu Canglan smiled, and let go of Liu Qingcicada's hand, as if she was just in a hurry, and said casually.

Without continuing to chat at the door, Gu Canglan entered the compound with Song Zhi'an's support.

In order to avoid crowds and crowds, exposing Gu Canglan's whereabouts, in the Song family's house, except for a few henchmen, the rest of the subordinates were either transferred to a remote corner, or went back directly on vacation, so it seemed very empty.

Liu Qingcicada was very obedient and took the opportunity to slip away.

She has no interest in this kind of thing in the first place, not to mention that the other party is still an old woman.

After arriving at the inner courtyard, Song Zhian and Gu Canglan entered the secret room alone, and the others stayed in the hall to wait.

Not long after, Song Zhi'an, who was smiling, walked out and called Song Yifei in.

In the dimly lit secret room, Gu Canglan sat on a chair with a faint smile on her face, looking at Song Yifei who entered the door.

"I heard you killed a couple of little ones at Six Doors?"

The candlelight on the wall reflected her old face a little frighteningly.