Chen Shao looks at his grandfather like this, so does his old ancestor He's a little flustered.
That little master Su Liuyun, he is Who is it?
How can you make my grandfather and my ancestors behave like this?!
Chen Shao especially remembers that when he first saw him, he was still a small follower beside Chu Shaoqing.
"Grandfather, this little Lord Who is it? "
The king of God and wealth has lost his mind. What can't be said now?
"The little Lord is the little master. The little master is our master and our forever master!" The king of God and wealth was extremely serious and staring at the depression, "she is the little Lord who will never die! It is you who would rather die by yourself than leave the hope of living to her little master! It is the only hope of our countless adherents
Deep little heart shock!
What is the situation of their own family, melancholy is very clear, they are the adherents, the people who once rebelled against the heaven.
They survived generation after generation to wait for the return of the little Lord, lead them to uphold justice, return to the peak, and take back all that belongs to them from the Xuanyuan Dynasty.
"Less, less master? He is our young master? " Melancholy is a complete shock!
The boy who followed Chu Shaoqing at the beginning, who once wanted to bully Lei Jiebao He actually It's your own little master?!
"Just now emperor Xuanyuan and Zhuque Lord God came, little Lord It fell. " The king of wealth murmured to himself.
When one's hope is broken, the whole person is confused and desperate.
Depressed, he seized the king of wealth and gritted his teeth and said, "so, this little Lord is Against the heaven The only orphan? "
The king of wealth nodded.
Melancholy:.... "
From childhood to adulthood, he did not know how many times he had heard the legend of the great emperor against heaven. God knows how much he adored the once great emperor. Not long ago, his only orphan stood in front of him But I regard him as an ordinary passer-by.
I don't know how to say myself.
At this time, a clear voice came.
"Why, are you here?"
The sound?!
The king of wealth turned his head and looked!
At this glance, he almost scared his heart disease out!
Because!
This man!
This face!
He could recognize the ashes.
"Little master?" The old body of the king of wealth was originally on crutches and needed to be supported by others. But now he is walking like a flying horse and running to Su Luo.
"Little Lord? Little Lord! Is it really the little master? " The king of God's wealth was so surprised that he couldn't help but cry!
Su Luo quickly helped him: "what's the matter? What's wrong with the king of wealth? "
The king of wealth was so excited that he couldn't speak, so Su Luo asked about depression.
But the depression at the moment is not much better than that of the king of wealth. He stares at Su Luo dead and fast. He wants to talk several times, but he can't say it
This young man Is it the son of the emperor?
Always feel far away in the sky, a lifetime can not touch people, but suddenly landed in front of him, let him feel very unreal.
Su Luo has no choice but to look at Jiang housekeeper.
In order to maintain the image of housekeeper Jiang, at the moment, in addition to some red blood in his eyes, he can not see any difference.
"You're not dead?" Housekeeper Jiang looks at Su Luo.
Su Luo looked at them with a smile and turned a circle: "of course, or what do you see now?"
Jiang housekeeper: "Xuanyuan emperor is here."
Su Luo: "Oh, he was driven away."
Su Luo said Xuanyuan emperor, like the old man next door.
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