"Master, you heard it right. It was the young lady who beat up the young master of the Yuchi family!" Looking at Zhan Nantian's suspicious expression, the old housekeeper said again in a dumbfounded voice. If he hadn't witnessed the young lady's feat of beating him up that day when she returned home,
’, he couldn’t believe it either.
How arrogant is Yuchihua?
"Xiyue beat Yuchihua, beat him." Mr. Zhan's face was full of surprise.
"Yes, something big is going to happen now..." At this time, the old housekeeper's face suddenly looked a little strange, and he hesitated to speak.
"Okay!" Unexpectedly, after holding it in for a long time, Mr. Zhan suddenly slapped his thigh and said with a smile, "Good fight!"
Xiyue, this girl, has learned a lot, and now she knows how to fight back. That's good, that's good. She doesn't have to worry about it anymore. He can just say it. He is the kind of person who protects the country and the Marquis Mansion. There is no reason for him to be bullied by others.
"?" The butler's face was full of black lines.xdw8
He now believes that the young lady's bad temper is entirely caused by the master's pampering...
"But this time, the young lady beat me... and disabled her." The housekeeper had to say it, with a rather embarrassed expression.
Zhan Nan was stunned for a moment and realized what the butler meant, "You mean, where is that?"
The housekeeper nodded, with a confused look on his face.
Where else could it be?
"Cough." The old man clenched his fists and coughed, his face slightly twisted, and he secretly thought that this damn girl is also very smart and good at picking things. After thinking for a long time, he stroked his beard and said seriously, "Let's just be disabled, so as not to harm other girls."
What can he do? Can he beat Xiyue again?
"But Master, what should we do with Yuchiwei?" the housekeeper said a little melancholy.
Yuchi Hua is indeed not a good person. It can be said that he commits adultery, robbery and robbery. But Yuchi Wei is already incompatible with the master, so why not make a big fuss about it? He will definitely have to go to His Majesty.
"Then let Yuchiwei come to find me!" Zhan Nantian tossed his sleeves and snorted coldly. He was not angry and assertive, and did not hesitate to protect his son. "You only let him, Yuchihua, kill people and set fires, and you don't let Xiyue fight back?
"
Yu Chihua bullied his family Xiyue when he was little, don’t think he doesn’t know!
However, he didn't catch her face to face, so she insisted on saying that Xi Yue was stupid and had thrown her down. Xi Yue was timid at that time and couldn't tell her why when asked, so she could only hold back her anger and worry.
He gets angry just thinking about it!
Ling Xiyue clasped her little hands behind her back, and when she came back from shopping in Le Dian'er Dian'er, she ran into the hall directly in front of her. She was sitting upright, her face as heavy as water, closing her eyes and concentrating on Zhan Nan Tian. She looked at the old man's solemn expression, saying what he was waiting for.
And metaphor.
It’s not a good thing anyway…
Ling Xiyue swallowed her saliva and thought to herself that it was not good.
He stepped lightly, stood on tiptoes, pretended not to notice, and stepped back.
"I'm back..." he said slowly.
Ling Xiyue's back was slightly numb.
Zhan Nantian opened his eyes and looked at his granddaughter expressionlessly.
"Hehe..." Ling Xiyue's smile instantly turned into a flower, and she leaned over with a smile on her face, her face full of flattery, "Grandpa, it's so late and you haven't rested yet."
"You also know it's so late!" Zhan Nantian glared over.
Ling Xiyue touched the tip of her nose and smiled awkwardly.
The old man glared at his grandson, but was reluctant to hit her and scolded her to no avail.
No way, after feeling sulky for a while, he sighed and looked relieved, "You little bastard, you can't let the old man worry less about me. Tell me about you, you don't even bring a bodyguard with you when you go out.
What if something happens! You are going to make me mad!"
Qiulan lowered her head, looking like she was being scolded, feeling aggrieved.
Is she not human?
Besides, if you meet a young lady, just burn some incense and nothing will happen to you. If something really happens that will give the young lady a headache, bringing two bodyguards won’t be enough to eat...
"I'm fine." Ling Xiyue sat down leaning on the old man's arm.
Zhan Nantian glared at him.
Ling Xiyue stood up silently and stood...
Zhan Nantian began to murmur like a mother-in-law, "Grandpa, this is for your own good. I have told you so many times that you have to bring guards with you wherever you go. Look, when you were a child, you were injured every three days and every two days.
Small injury, you have been weak since childhood..."
Ling Xiyue nodded as if pounding garlic.
When the old man had finished reading, she slowly raised her hand and turned it over, "Grandpa, look."
"What are you looking at!" Zhan Nantian was so angry that he couldn't think of anything else to look at.
But those little hands are white and tender, and they look pretty.
He's talking about business!
Ling Xiyue gently placed her hand on the ironwood tea table next to him, touched it lightly, and then took it away.
"Huh, you're just having fun, you damn girl. Grandpa, I'm telling you very seriously. Did you listen? I said..."
"Crack!"
A crisp sound interrupted Zhan Nantian's words.
what sound?
Zhan Nantian lowered his eyes and saw that the black tea table made of iron and wood was cracking and cracking. The cracks were like lightning. In just an instant, it collapsed suddenly and fell into pieces and pieces of wood scattered everywhere.
.
Ironwood, as the name suggests, is as hard as black iron!
Zhan Nantian's mouth was open and frozen in the air.
It took him a long time to come back to his senses, "Xiyue! You... you don't have decades of skill... but inside your body..."
Even if he has deep internal energy, he may not be able to do it. There is clearly no trace of internal energy in Xiyue's body, and he knows this very well.
"It's true that I don't know internal strength." Ling Xiyue clapped her hands and explained, "But I have my own methods. I have grown up and can protect myself, so grandpa, don't worry."
It’s true that she didn’t practice any internal skills, she only learned how to kill people!
Clever and accurate!
Fast and hard!
All martial arts in the world lead to the same goal through different paths.
As long as you find the right angle, you can get twice the result with half the effort.
One is worth a thousand, moving mountains and seas!
"This..." The old man was still a little confused. He needed to calm down.
Ling Xiyue sat over, held the old man's big, weathered and rough-like bark hand, and said slowly with deep eyes, "Grandpa, I have the ability to protect myself, and from now on, I will protect you and my uncle. I won't
Let nothing harm you!"
The girl's scarred and ferocious face seemed to be glowing with jade light, firm and serious.
This simple sentence almost made Zhan Nan Tianbiao cry!
Zhan Nantian has a great reputation and has always appeared in front of everyone as a strong man, but everyone seems to have ignored that he is already an old man in his sixties.
Who knows how miserable and tired he has been over the years?
The loss of a beloved daughter, the loss of a wife, the loss of a beloved son's arm... one after another, he had to take care of his stupid grandson, support the huge Marquis mansion alone, and also be wary of the scheming moths in the backyard. Who could he fight with in this bitterness?
explain?
"Xiyue, you have really grown up." The old man held back tears and patted the little girl on the shoulder.
Ling Xiyue held the old man's hand tightly and said, "Don't worry, I'm here."
The other side of being cold-blooded and ruthless is actually the most affectionate one. Just like Ling Xiyue, she has no mercy for her enemies. It would be no exaggeration to call her a murderous demon. But for her friends and people around her, she has no mercy at all.
Full of enthusiasm, pure and sincere.
But now, she has relatives.
It is an existence that cannot be touched!
The reverse scale of the dragon, whoever moves it, dies!
The grandfather and grandson talked for a long time until late at night, enjoying themselves and enjoying themselves as a family.
It was already late at night when we returned to Xiyue Pavilion.
Ling Xiyue walked into Xiangge while rubbing her shoulders and stretched herself comfortably.
"Miss, don't forget the Spring Hunting Banquet tomorrow. You have to dress up beautifully, you know!" Qiulan reminded her anxiously, while piling the clothes she carefully selected on Ling Xiyue, "
How about this one, this one, eh, just this one..."
"Hey, if you don't want to wear anything, you should go and have a rest." Ling Xiyue dodged impatiently, but she wasn't ready to go.
Suddenly, she frowned, and a sly smile escaped from her lips.