However.

Tiange said: "although Lao Zu is healing, since Xia Lao Zu came, Lao Zu will come out to see him anyway."

"Xia Laozu, wait a minute. I'll pass on Lao Zu."

Finish.

Tiange immediately turned and left.

Leaving the knife will amaze.

Lao Zu's condition can be described as precarious.

As an old ancestor's Mount, Tiange has no reason to be ignorant.

Why did you arrange a meeting for my grandfather?

Is it trying to kill my ancestors?

"I can't see. You're pretty good at rhetoric. You coax Tiange around and obey orders!" The knife will look at Xia Qingchen again.

It's not pleasing to the eye.

You know, how arrogant Tiange is?

As one of the four monsters in Tianyue mountain, he has always disdained human beings.

Even the four God generals of the God gate, Tiange is also indifferent.

Extreme indifference.

Only obedience to my ancestors.

little does one think.

Xia Qingchen can coax it to Si!

"However, Tiange is confused. Lao Zu won't be confused." The saber general said, "at present, Lao Zu is seriously injured. It's impossible to come out to see guests."

Summer light dust regards it as a mass of air.

Sit leisurely.

The knife will be funny.

He is the God General of the Xia Hou God gate. He talks to a younger generation, and the latter still ignores it?

Do you know that most of the younger generation are not even qualified to see him.

Xia Qingchen is fine.

Pretend to be lofty!

"OK, just wait slowly." The Dao general smiled: "come on, serve tea to childe Xia. I don't have anything else here. You can have as much tea as you want."

He didn't believe that Xia Qingchen could really wait until his grandfather came to see him in person.

Who knows.

Only three teas.

Tiange returns.

On his body sat a pale, shriveled old man, surrounded by many people of the Xiahou God gate.

The other three gods will closely protect their ancestors.

Lest he make any mistakes.

"Here comes the old man!" Before others arrived, there were doorboys singing loudly.

Now.

The knife shook his palm and the brush between his fingers fell on the table.

Left a long ink mark.

In shock, he hurried out and went to see: "see my grandfather!"

His heart was appalled.

I dragged my seriously injured body and actually came to see the younger generation?

What is the weight of Xia Qingchen in my grandfather's heart?

His heart suddenly worried.

Xia Houyuan and Xia Qingchen compete for women, aren't they... Looking for the wrong object?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Cough!" Zu qianjue said.

Suddenly coughed up a mouthful of dark red blood violently.

"Lao Zu!" The crowd immediately exclaimed.

Dao will cast a complaining look at Xia Qingchen: "it's all you. Lao Zu is seriously ill and wants him to see you!"

But.

Zu qianjue's eyes were sharp and scolded: "shut up! What's your status and dare to gossip about Xia Xiaoyou? "

"I..." the knife shrunk his neck.

"Xia Xiaoyou is willing to come to give us a big face. Don't be presumptuous again!" Zu qianjue road.

The knife will lower its head completely.

He was terrified.

This is the first time that my grandfather named Xia Qingchen in public.

But what's the identity that makes my grandfather so afraid?

When Yanyu princess came, so did Lao Zu.

Is Xia Qingchen a son of a noble family?

Zu qianjue pushed away the crowd and fell in front of Xia Qingchen. He stretched out his hand and asked, "Xia Xiaoyou, please sit down."

Xia Qingchen reaches out his hand and holds his wrist.

Then he put it down lightly.

Zu Qian never understood his meaning. He sat down and said, "I laughed at the recurrence of an old injury."

Xia Qingchen gently shook his head: "my grandfather's disease should be a heart disease."

Zuqianjue has the faint dawn Zen heart for mental injury prepared by Xia Qingchen himself.

It's impossible to relapse.

Those ten bottles of dim dawn Zen mind can manage for at least 20 years.

It's only one year now. How can the old injury recur?

Is he pretending to be ill?

Zu qianjue's eyes flashed and he was secretly frightened.

Xia Qingchen just touched his wrist and concluded that he was pretending to be hurt?

"I don't understand what you mean." Zu qianjue covered up.

Xia Qingchen smiled.

Not exposed in public.

"I came today to ask you about the door of God." Xia Qingchen opens the door to the mountain road.

Zu qianjue was slightly stunned: "who is important? Who? "

Xia Qingchen said, "Ouyang Zhen, my companion who came with me to taste the Ancient Soul fruit this time."

Ouyang Zhen?

Zu qianjue thought for a while and thought, "didn't I arrange him and the rest of your companions to live in the water and clouds?"

As the ancestor of the divine family.

He can remember Ouyang Zhen's name, which shows that he is particularly interested in the people and things related to Xia Qingchen.

"He didn't come to the island in the middle of the lake. Why did Xia Xiaoyou ask me for someone?" Lao Zu said patiently.

However, the ethnic groups have been particularly dissatisfied.

What a joke.

Xia Qingchen's important people are going to the old ancestor!

"Then ask your little Lord, Xia Houjie." Xia Qingchen said faintly.

Little Lord?

The knife sank his eyebrows and said, "the little Lord will not catch you for no reason. Please don't slander the little Lord."

Others were silent, and no one agreed with him.

What is the disposition of the young Lord? Can't the older generation understand it?

Xia Qingchen made a special trip to find it. Nine times out of ten, it was really done by the little Lord.

Zu qianjue's eyebrows sank. He had vaguely guessed what had happened and said, "Xiang, call Xia Houjie over."

Childe Xiang was with the old grandfather. When he heard the speech, he immediately took orders.

Come to the stop.

Seeing Ouyang Zhen lying in a pool of blood, he was furious: "Xia Houjie! Come out! "

What hatred, so vicious?

"Isn't this Xia Houxiang? Why, are you willing to leave my grandfather and stop patting his horse? "

Under the eaves in front of the hall.

Xia Houjie drank tea leisurely under the service of several beautiful maids.

He squinted at Xia Houxiang, his face full of ponder.

Contemporary teenagers.

If anyone has the highest status, it is naturally his little Lord, Xia Houjie.

But if anyone is most loved by his ancestors, it is Xia Houxiang who has a calm mind.

No matter where he visited, Lao Zu always carried Xia Houxiang with him.

Xia Houxiang ignored the sarcasm in the conversation and said, "my grandfather sent a message to let you pass."

Xia Houjie just sat up straight and narrowed his eyes: "why?"

Xia Houxiang looked at Ouyang Zhen, who was in a coma, and said, "this time, you really offended the wrong people! Be prepared. Your end will not be much better than Ouyang. "

Who offends Xia Qingchen?

Xia Houjie is a smart man.

Immediately understand the reason, his eyes narrowed into a seam: "Xia Qingchen found his father?"

He doesn't believe it.

Did you want to see him?

"Not to see him, but to let my grandfather see him!" Xia Hou Xiang waved his hand, asked Ouyang Zhen to be lifted up and said, "get ready to explain to your ancestors!"

Xia Houjie was not worried about this.

"My explanation will leave my grandfather speechless. You can rest assured that you won't see my jokes!" Xia Houjie smiled.

Xia Houxiang shook his head.

The ancestor he said is not the ancestor of the Xiahou God gate.

But Xia Qingchen!

Without a satisfactory explanation, Ouyang Zhen had to take off a layer of skin today.

(I didn't go home in the evening and couldn't reach the expected writing plan. Today's third shift is a normal update, and the update will be postponed to 7:00 tomorrow evening.)