"Old Ancestor." Heifeng Mingzhe was greatly surprised, it was the first time he saw his own Ancestor lose his composure in decades.

"Go!" The patriarch's breathing was a little short, his eyebrows were raised, and he was about to get angry.

"Oh, yes, yes." Heifeng Mingzhe hurried out.

...

In the yard.

The two old men had put down the chess pieces in their hands and stood up from the stone bench.

"Your own child, please restrain yourself!" An old man's face was chilling.

"Seniors, no!"

Heifeng Mingzhe opened the door, hurriedly stopped him, walked up to Long Xiaopang, and bowed to Long Xiaopang: "Ex... Patriarch, please come in."

When the words came to his lips, Heifeng Mingzhe changed his words, and asked him, a man in his forties, to call a little milk baby senior, but he couldn't say it.

"Hmph, he still has a conscience." Long Xiaopang snorted, as if he was very familiar with this ancestor.

The two old men who wanted to teach Long Xiaopang a lesson were stunned on the spot. When did my master become so polite to others...

Looking at the backs of those people, the two old men realized that these people... are not simple!

The wooden door opened.

The light in the room is not bright, but there is an ancient charm in it.

"Xiao Hei, long time no see, you are really alive." As soon as Long Xiaopang entered the room, his small eyes searched around, and saw the ancestor sitting on the futon.

Ye Yuxi tried her best not to laugh out loud, the name Long Xiaopang...he was a child himself, and he called others Xiao Hei, this name, so a bit like some kind of animal.

The ancestor stared at the smiling Long Xiaopang.

To be exact, the ancestor didn't know Long Xiaopang's name, but Long Xiaopang's appearance is not at all the same as it was decades ago. It is still a small green bellyband, with the same head, the image of a child, decades, this The figure has been suppressed by the ancestor all the time.

The ancestor's lips twitched, he struggled a few times, he didn't get up, but directly knelt on the futon, kowtowed to Long Xiaopang, his words choked up.

"Heifeng, Heifeng Taiqing, pay homage to your benefactor."

silence……

Except for Long Xiaopang's smiling face, everyone else's faces were full of surprise!

In the room, apart from Heifeng Taiqing's choking voice, it was unusually quiet.

"Xiao Hei, don't be so excited, get up and talk, get up and talk." Long Xiaopang waved his hand, looking completely out of sight.

Heifeng Mingzhe was shocked in his heart. Heifeng Mingzhe had thought about it all the time, even Heifeng Mingzhe had thought along the way that these people were the descendants of the old ancestor, but he never expected that the little boy turned out to be the benefactor of the old ancestor.

Bai Jinyi was also surprised, but what surprised Bai Jinyi was the ancestor's cultivation, this Black Wind Taiqing, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Huangling Realm!

Heifeng Taiqing wiped away the tears on his face, feeling extremely excited, invited several people to sit down, glared at Heifeng Mingzhe who was standing aside and said, "Don't knelt down to kowtow to Master Long."

Heifeng Mingzhe blinked, looking at the smiling Long Xiaopang in front of him, he couldn't accept the contrast for a while...

However, under the gaze of the ancestor, Heifeng Mingzhe still bowed down.

"Who else came here together?" Heifeng Taiqing's mood calmed down.

"Back to Patriarch, Tianzong and Tianjiao are outside the courtyard."

"Let them come in and pay respects to Lord Long. It is their good fortune to see Lord Long in this life." Heifeng Taiqing said.

"yes."