Eight hundred and eighty-ninth chapter daughter-in-law sees parents
Zhang Lin was so angry that he vomited blood, then collapsed to the ground and passed out, unconscious.
Ah Huang was stunned.
Then he pursed his lips, shrugged and continued teasing: "Oh my god, you and Zhang Tianyi are really close masters and disciples! Why do you both like to vomit blood and fall into coma so much? Am I so good at hurting others? Have you never seen this before?
A dead fat cat named Mr. Xiong will probably make you doubt your life."
At this time, two Hutang elders who had a good relationship with him finally came over. They helped the embarrassed Zhang Lin, looked at Ah Huang with a complicated expression, and then left.
The other elders also shook their heads, sighed and left.
"It seems that this Taoist fellow Tianyuan also has a vengeful temperament...but he can be regarded as having clear grudges."
"Yes! If I had been targeted like Zhang Lin before, I'm afraid it would be the same."
"You old guy, how come you're still as angry as a young man despite your age?"
"Haha, hot blood can never cool down."
A group of elders chatted and left Longlin Temple...
Ah Huang looked at their backs with a faint smile. He felt happy that he had succeeded in pretending!
At this moment, a cold snort came from behind.
"Are you pretending to be awesome? Humph! Master Tianyuan, you are so majestic."
Ah Huang was stunned.
Then he quickly turned around and saw Zhang Ruoyu with an unhappy look on his face.
His seniority is the same as Zhang Lin's. If we consider that Ah Huang is the registered disciple of the headmaster, their seniority has suddenly become reversed.
Zhang Ruoyu is going to call Master Ah Huang!
"Oh, Master. Don't hurt your disciples. This... we are of the same code, and we are of the same generation. We can't mess with each other. I am still Xianyun's disciple, and I am your good disciple."
Ah Huang ran over with a flattering smile on his face.
Give Zhang Ruoyu a squeeze on his shoulders, a tap on his legs and so on.
"Hmph! You still have some conscience. I'm telling you, don't be too domineering. After all, seniority is still illusory. Only the strength of the cultivation realm and the power in the sect are real."
Zhang Ruoyu's words are serious and thoughtful.
Ah Huang's little chicken nodded like it was pecking at rice.
"Master, do you think I'm that domineering person? I had good relations with most of the elders just now, and I kept my attitude very low. I just bullied that old guy Zhang Lin... ahem, old guy
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Snapped!
Zhang Ruoyu was hit on the head.
The old man blew his beard angrily: "Did you just want to curse again? How do you look like a disciple of Longhu Mountain? You are so similar to that evil disciple Xianyun."
"Haha! That is, after all, your disciple and grandson. Okay, okay, old man, let's not be so nagging. Let's go back first."
"Hmph! What have you been doing during this time? Tell me carefully...your uncle Yunfeng told me about your stay in Yucheng."
"Ah? Master Yunfeng is filing a complaint... How come a strong man like Silu Zhenren likes to make small reports?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? It's neither big nor small."
"Old man, I'm older now. I'm the headmaster's registered disciple... Oh, don't fight. Forget it, since you treat me so well, I won't press you anymore... Oh, why are you still doing this?
Hit! I’m going to fall out again.”
It's a pity that the old man completely ignored Ah Huang's threats and continued to hit him on the head...
Ah Huang burst into tears.
Although he was mumbling on his lips, his heart was very warm.
The relationship between the two is sincere, just like that of biological grandfather and grandson...
As Ah Huang followed Zhang Ruoyu, he thought happily in his heart: "Brother is so awesome now! When I meet Little Yoko next time, I can finally show off to my heart's content. It's a pity that Mr. Xiong's fat cat has lost his wits.
Otherwise, it’s the most fulfilling thing to show off.”
When Ah Huang returned to Longhu Mountain with Li Yiran and so many things happened, Fu Yang and Wei Ke had already set foot on the road back to the main city of Chongqing from Fengdu.
Or choose to take a boat and enjoy the magnificent scenery of the Yangtze River along the way.
Wei Ke is dressed in white casual clothes today, with her hair in a rare ponytail. She has transformed from a cold queen into a fitness beauty, youthful, lively and charming.
The two men stood on the deck.
She rested her head on Fu Yang's shoulder, and her black and smooth hair was like a waterfall. It exuded a good smell.
"Fu Yang, were you always in Yucheng when you were a child?"
"Uh, no. I used to live in a small town called Liangjiang, where my parents worked as teachers. Later, my job was transferred and I moved to the city. I was lucky. Speaking of which, I really miss my childhood and Ah.
What about Huang’s life in Liangjiang Town? At that time, Huang was particularly interested in supernatural things and took me to the cemetery in the middle of the night..."
Fu Yang explained with a smile.
Wei Ke chuckled.
He opened his mouth and bit his shoulder gently: "Hmph! Fortunately, I didn't encounter any female ghosts in the graveyard at that time. I would have captured you and taken you away to be the village minister."
Fu Yang turned around, hugged Wei Ke and kissed him.
"In this world, you are the only one who can take me back to be the village minister. Haha. Speaking of which, I really want to visit Liangjiang Town if I have the chance."
Wei Ke nodded: "There will be a chance."
Soon after, the cruise ship arrived at Chaotianmen Pier in Chongqing.
The two went straight to Fu Yang's house.
I didn’t even make a call, I planned to give the two elders a surprise!
Especially...bringing such a beautiful daughter-in-law home.
I guess my mother will go crazy with joy, right?
This is equivalent to meeting the parents!
Even though Wei Ke was a powerful ghost king, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this moment. He quickly pestered Fu Yang and went to a high-end shopping mall to buy some nice clothes first, but he couldn't just go there in casual clothes.
Fu Yang had no choice but to obey.
It was already noon when we arrived at the door of our house.
"Dad, Mom. I'm back!"
Fu Yang knocked on the door and shouted, and rang the doorbell.
Wei Ke stood aside nervously, her usual noble queenly temperament now a bit weak. She kept looking in the mirror to see if there were any spots on her carefully applied light makeup and if there were any flaws in her appearance.
But for a while, no one opened the door.
Aren't you at home?
Fu Yang was a little strange.
So I took out my key, opened the door and went in. Sure enough, no one was in the house.
I called again on my mobile phone and found that neither my parents answered...
An uneasy feeling instantly enveloped Fu Yang's heart.
"Could it be that... something happened?"
His face turned gloomy.
Although theoretically speaking, it is absolutely impossible for the Pantheon Sect to find out his home. But they are just afraid of the eventuality!
Fortunately, at this moment, Fu Yang's cell phone rang.
It was my mother who dialed it back.
When I picked it up and listened, it turned out to be a familiar voice.
call……
Fu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Son, what did you call me just now?"
Fu Yang's mother seemed very happy.
He was a little speechless: "Mom, I'm at the door of the house. I came back to see you and dad. I originally planned to give you a big surprise. But you gave me a surprise!" (Third update)