Shui Yao has always been a cleanliness addict and has always been strict with his image. Now he is full of stink and can't accept it.

Looking at the ugly faces of the three elders, he became more and more angry.

Even he himself was too painful to bear such a taste.

"Find, dig three feet, and find out the big one and the small one for the patriarch." his slightly bent body roared like a wild beast!

The elder raised his eyes and looked at him. He had always been calm and restrained. At the moment, he was so angry that he was already extremely angry.

"The patriarch has sent people to look for it, but after looking for nearly an hour, he still hasn't found the big and small figure. Maybe he has left here."

"Impossible!" Shui Yao roared angrily at the elder. For a while, they couldn't escape the Shuiyun clan.

When the smell attacked him, he sent all the guards and dark guards. Even if they could fly to the sky and escape, they could not escape.

The elder lowered his head, sipped his lips, and didn't speak.

If you were still in the water cloud family, you should have found it long ago. This is a carpet search.

The two elders standing aside frowned slightly and looked thoughtful. He glanced at the house where Wei Ziming lived next to the patriarch's house and said in doubt: "patriarch, even the cloud tiger is gone. Will Wei Ziming come back?"

When Shuiyao heard this, his body tightened involuntarily.

His cold eyes fell sharply on the broken door not far away.

Wei Ziming, could it be him?

His cold eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts. He stared at the broken door for a long time and refused to look away.

The three elders stood trembling slightly. Their clan leader was angry, which ordinary people could not bear.

The sky is getting darker and darker, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the cold snow particles hit on the face, which makes people's face painful, but Shuiyao still can't find anyone and doesn't give up. It can be seen that this person is extremely persistent.

The three elders were always with them. They were numb with cold, but none of them dared to come forward to persuade Shui Yao.

People who know Shui Yao know that only when he calms down himself can all people live more comfortably.

Shui Yao listened to one guard report after another, but he didn't find it. His eyes were gloomy, and his Shura breath made people retreat.

But the smell on his body still existed. Every time he smelled it, his anger increased.

He was not a irritable man. Today, he broke his usual calm.

Seeing that he was still holding on, the elder stepped forward and advised, "clan leader, it's late at night. Go back! I'm afraid I can't catch it for a while."

"Hum!" Shui Yao growled impetuously, "even if you hide in the space, you will come out one day. Send someone to surround Wei Ziming's house. Even a mosquito can't be released to the head of the clan."

"Yes, clan leader, I'll send someone to surround me." the elder was relieved. He was such a persistent person, but it was really difficult to make compromise and concession.

"Hum!" Shui Yao shook his sleeve and the angry Hui chief's house.

Even if he left, there was still a smell in the air.

The three elders couldn't help shaking their heads. Shui Yao was so persistent. In fact, it was better to say that he was afraid of death and wanted to get to the bottom of everything. That was a serious lack of security.

Today's experience greatly stimulated him and stimulated more paranoia at the bottom of his heart.

The elder quickly arranged his staff and surrounded the yard where Wei Ziming lived.

The three moved their almost paralyzed feet and returned to the city master's house.

Lin Ziyi in the space listened to the movement outside and looked at Wei Ziming with a dignified face.

After a long time, he said, "brother, your clan leader is really cruel enough to send people to surround here. Even if we become flies, I'm afraid we can't get out."

Wei Ziming smiled coldly and said, "Shui Yao is stubborn. He believes that if we are still here, we will not give up."

Perhaps the greatest significance of human life is that with persistent faith in mind, temperament will become so stubborn.

He always remembers Shui Yao's character and is really persistent enough.

Everyone will encounter difficulties, but Shui Yao's madness will really be frightening.

"Alas! It seems that we are going to hide here all day and night." Lin Ziyi's small hands clubbed his chin and his bright big eyes blinked.

"Why? Scared?" Wei Ziming smiled and looked at him.

Lin Ziyi glanced at him casually and smiled faintly: "whoever is afraid, I am hungry!"

Speaking of his hunger, he rubbed his forehead with his little hand. He looked like he had a headache. A fart caused a lot of trouble. Why can't he help it at the critical time?

"It's all you. What have you eaten? The fart is so loud?" Wei Ziming smiled and patted him on the head.

Lin Ziyi narrowed his black eyes and tooted his mouth: "aunt Wei cooked red sweet potatoes. Isn't it delicious? I ate three. How did I know that the power would be so powerful?"

"Three..." Wei Ziming pulled slightly from the corners of his mouth.

He saw it and gave way. He didn't dare to eat it at all!

But that thing, my mother likes to eat!

Lin Ziyi got up and looked around. Why hasn't master come back?

"Brother, I don't think we can go tonight. Let's sleep first and talk about it tomorrow." Lin Ziyi said, yawning. He didn't sleep last night. We have to have a good sleep tonight.

Wei Ziming looked at him with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, curved eyebrows and eyes, and a happy look.

"Yi'er, after midnight, they will relax their vigilance and have a chance to go out." he has to go back as soon as possible, otherwise his mother will worry.

Lin Ziyi looked at him. His big clear eyes were half narrowed and covered with long eyelashes. He became more and more lovely.

"Well, I'll go to sleep first. If I feel it's time, I'll wake me up." Lin Ziyi said, walking to the recliner on the side, lying on it, shaking gently, so comfortable that he soon fell asleep.

Wei Ziming looked at him and shook his head involuntarily. He went out last night. He really didn't find it.

The devil is really at ease. As soon as he loses his son, he goes after his wife.

How confident are you in your son?

Time passed little by little.

As soon as Yin arrived, Wei Ziming's slightly scarlet eyes suddenly burst out a sharp light.

Then he looked at the sleeping little man, got up and walked over.

Seeing Lin Ziyi's lips moving back and forth, he pulled silver silk from the corners of his mouth, "delicious!"

Lin Ziyi was talking in a dream. Wei Ziming looked at the small appearance of the overflow of saliva and frowned disgustedly. How greedy is this boy? Is he still thinking of eating?

But it didn't affect his loveliness at all. It seemed to scare him. His tone involuntarily became soft: "Yi'er, wake up, we should go out."