Hearing Changsun Wuji's inquiry, Shen Qingshu raised his eyebrows, watched him "tsk" and "tsk" to show off, and said: "Uncle Changsun, you don't know this. In Chang'an City, an acre of
Isn’t it a joke that there are still some secrets in this world that can be hidden from my ears?”
"hiss!"
There was sudden silence on the deck.
He deserves a beating so much.
Seeing the proud look on his face, Changsun Wuji kept a dark face and said nothing, as if he was thinking about how to deal with this weakling, so that he could know that the eldest grandson would always be his eldest grandson.
Even if his father came back to life, he would still take care of it, and he felt a little sad in his heart. It had only been a few years since he had seen him, and this little brat's tail was almost up to the sky.
"You damn bear, you are such a bastard. Do you really think I can't deal with you?" Yuchi Gong snorted and didn't bother to talk nonsense. He twisted his neck, squinted and cursed, and said: "Hurry up.
Tell me, who told you these gossips?"
"Uncle Yuchi, please... be gentle." Shen Qingshu screamed, the pain was so painful that he showed his teeth and cracked his teeth, but he did not dare to resist, like a quail.
I have been beaten by this "black-faced god" since I was a child, and I have always had a shadow in my heart.
When I met him, I lost a lot in terms of momentum alone. I had no choice but to do it. The Shen family was full of idiots and stubborn ones. Ever since his grandfather's generation, he had been beaten frequently. Anyway, if he was not cheated, he would have to do it.
There is no third possibility for being beaten.
"Speak quickly." Yuchi Gong yelled with wide eyes.
"Ha, you deserve it!" Gong Sanshi smiled and did not help, but stood not far away and watched the excitement.
He has not forgotten that the Human Emperor whispered in a low voice that the person suspected of being the legitimate son of Yuan Lao Er is not a good person. He is petty and petty. Although his cultivation level is not high, his ability to scheme against people is much worse than that of the dead Yuan.
The second child should be better than his predecessor.
Besides, he's not stupid either.
It is very clear that the best way to deal with such a shady thing is to stay away from him, or else just wait to be bought by him and count the money happily. The saint is cunning, the monster is greedy, the ancient beast is savage, and the human race is
The famous Yinbiduo.
There are several of them in Shengtang alone.
Shen Qingshu's neck was twisted and he couldn't move. He could only say aggrievedly: "Oh, Uncle Yuchi, this is not some gossip, but His Majesty said it himself, and everyone in the entire Third Heaven knows it."
What the hell?
His Majesty himself…
"????"
Everyone was stunned, their eyes were dull, and they looked at Li Er with a strange expression. He was step by step closer to boarding the immortal ship. They were speechless, and they were also wondering in their hearts, when did 'Your Majesty' become so nosy.
Even if this man is really the son left by Yuan Laoer, there is no need to publicize it everywhere.
If Shen Qingshu is allowed to spread, wouldn't it ruin Yuan Laoer's lifelong innocence? He pretended to be graceful and not approachable to women during his lifetime, and he still has a son after his death. Most people who knew him would scold him for being sanctimonious.
"So, is he really Yuan Laoer's son?" Yu Chigong let go of his hand, looked at Ye Xiu, muttered a few times, and said, "It's just that this kid looks just like Yuan Laoer.
It doesn’t quite look like it.”
"Hey, Uncle Yuchi, the nine sons of Longsheng are all different. It's not surprising that this boy doesn't look like Uncle Yuan. He might look like his mother. What's more, my grandfather said before that people like Uncle Yuan
, a magic stick who always leaks secrets when nothing happens, it’s normal to give birth to a son or not.” Shen Qingshu said with a wink.
"Your grandpa, did you really say that?" Changsun Wuji sneered a few times and looked at him sideways. His desire to deal with this fool became stronger and stronger.
Obviously, since that old fool has arranged the Tianji King, his eldest grandson Yinbi is probably no exception.
There is no chance to deal with him now, so I can just take it out on his grandson.
"Do I dare to speak nonsense about what grandpa said?" Shen Qingshu rolled his eyes.
"I know." Changsun Wuji replied with a half-smile. Qin Qiong, the Immortal King who was always taciturn and didn't like to speak, looked at Ye Xiu, frowned suspiciously, and said: "Even if this person is really...
He is a disciple of Yuan Laoer. There is no need for Your Majesty to take him to the Ancient Gate. Even if he wants to gain some military merit, with his mortal body, he went to the Ancient Gate, even if we are desperately protecting him,
How long can he live?"
"Who can guess His Majesty's thoughts?" Changsun Wuji shook his head, with the same weird look on his face.
At this moment, not only he...
Others were the same, and they were all puzzled. Even if Li Er couldn't wait to make up for the late Tianji King Yuan Laoer and kept his legitimate son by his side to support him, there was no need to take him to a dangerous place like the Gate of the Ancients.
Bar.
"..."
The ‘immortal ship’ is lifted off the ground.
It was only about 10,000 meters away. Soon, Li Er took Ye Xiu and the Ancient Fierce Mosquito and slowly arrived on the deck.
Everyone's faces looked extremely weird at this moment.
Forget about the ferocious mosquitoes, they are still ancient beasts in the Golden Immortal Realm after all, but Ye Xiu, who is mortal in body, is not even an immortal. Standing with them, almost the same thought came up in everyone's heart, which was somewhat similar.
It feels like a husky among the wolves.
"Yelin Guards, sail the boat." Li Er said calmly.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" A soldier wearing golden armor, holding a spear, and his breath was not weak. He nodded and went directly into the cabin. I saw him giving an order and boarding the huge fairy ship. After shaking it twice,
, and rushed out with a 'swish' sound, the speed was staggering.
In just the blink of an eye, he had already escaped from the realm of Shengtang.
Compared to the one controlled by Chen Jingxuan, it was definitely faster than the one controlled by Chen Jingxuan.
The remaining people were secretly sizing up Ye Xiu.
I am also curious in my heart, is this kid really the son of the 'Tianji King'? He doesn't look like him, but he smiles when he sees people. At first glance, he looks harmless to humans and animals, and he really looks a bit like Yuan Laoer.
True biography.
They were laughing so hard that their hair stood on end.
Obviously, that Yuan Laoer also likes to laugh like this.
Anyone who is familiar with him knows that when this guy smiles, nothing good will happen.
It is said that Lin Yuan is an old silver coin. This Yuan Laoer is definitely not a good guy. He has more tricks than Lin Yuan. It's just that he is better at hiding, which is why he loses the name of 'King of Yin'.
to Lin Yuan.
According to his words: "I am not good at fighting. When encountering problems, I can just make a plan or two. People who use their brains hate to be guarded. If it weren't for His Majesty's inspection, I wouldn't even want the position of the Eight Kings."
One can imagine his ‘Yin’ attribute.
Definitely full.
"Your Majesty, you haven't introduced me yet, who is this little brother?" Changsun Wuji smiled and asked with a harmless look on his face.