On the other hand, Dugu Hai was wearing a bandage on his face in Dugu Fu's house. He had just been drugged. He kept pumping air-conditioning and muttered, "Grandpa, why hasn't my father come back yet?"

"Don't worry, grandson. Your father will catch the villain who dares to hurt you now. He will be back in a minute!"

The old man with white beard looked at Dugu Hai's injury and said with a distressed look on his face: "ouch, my good grandson, it's hard for you. Just that bastard, what's wrong with beating you? Why do you have to say hello to you? If you can't recover, what can you do?"

"He must be jealous of my handsome!"

"Well, Grandpa thinks so too. You are the most handsome in Dugu family. You look like your grandmother, hehe!" he smiled with a spoiled smile. The old man asked his servants to send a bowl of bird's nest and handed it to Dugu Hai in person: "Good sun, drink this bowl of bird's nest and make it up. When your father catches that bastard back, we'll punish him and vent our anger on good sun."

Um!

Dugu Hai's eyes were filled with anger.

But at this time, a servant outside returned: "report to the old man, young master, he's back!"

"Back? Let him bring the bastard who dares to hurt my good sun here. I should ask him why he hurt my good sun's handsome face. Are you jealous of my good sun's handsome?"

"Er, this..."

As soon as the body stagnated, the servant touched his nose and couldn't speak for a moment.

The old man looked at him and said strangely, "what's the matter? Don't you hurry to send a message?"

"Old man!"

After pondering a little, the servant smiled, "you'd better go to the front hall yourself. I'm afraid he can't see you in person!"

what?

When he was shocked, the old man was surprised, and Dugu Hai was so surprised that his mouth opened into a goose egg shape.

No, can't even Dad

At the thought of this, the old man and Dugu HaiYe and sun looked at each other and hurried to the living room to have a look. However, they just walked into the hall and met a white man. They didn't have anything except pants, which hurt people's eyes.

The old man was so angry that he shouted: "what's the style? As a soldier, you are naked in broad daylight. Do you still look like a soldier? Dugu Gang, where is this smelly boy? Is this the soldier he took under his hand? Does he look like a soldier?"

"Er... Old general, he's here!"

Licked some dry lips. A naked soldier smiled and looked at the stretcher at the lower left.

The old man and Dugu Hai looked along his eyes and saw that there was no other person lying on the stretcher. It was his son, a top-ranking general, Dugu gang.

But at this time, Dugu gang was completely unconscious. He was as naked as Dugu Hai when he came back and these white old men now.

Dugu Hai and the old man were shocked.

"What's going on, what's going on?"

The old man was growling. The other soldiers bowed down and looked ashamed. Then they told the whole story in detail.

After knowing everything about the matter, the old man looked more dignified than ever, sat down on the main seat and thought quietly.

Dugu Hai was so dizzy that he almost fainted again.

He can't believe that his father, a top general and a third-order top master of Zhanwang, was killed by others when he joined hands with another top master of Zhanwang!

How is this possible?

Who the hell is that boy? Is he too strong?

"The one who can bring down your father so easily is definitely not an ordinary expert, but a peerless strong man!"

His eyes suddenly narrowed. After thinking for a long time, the old man immediately made a sound and shouted: "Your father is a top master of Zhanwang's third level. Even if he fights alone and just breaks through zhanhuang's first level, he can't win with one move. Especially this time, there's Yelu's sworn enemy who can bring them down with one move at the same time. At least zhanhuang's Second-level or higher strength!"

Warlord II?

His eyes kept shaking. Dugu Hai looked deeply at the old man and said, "Grandpa, since the other party is a second-class master of zhanhuang, we'd better turn fighting into friendship. We shouldn't continue to provoke him. To tell the truth, his reason for beating his grandson this time is still reasonable."

"How is this possible?"

Suddenly stood up, the old man's eyes fixed and said, "just because he is such a peerless strong man, I can't give up so easily."

"Grandpa, what do you want to do? Don't be impulsive! Don't you often say that the master who can achieve the cultivation of war emperor and magic spirit is the imperial combat power. Even in the war between the two countries, it's not easy to use. Unless there is a risk of national subjugation, these war emperors will have to do it. Otherwise, the war emperor will die and suffer too much and lose their lives."

His eyes were full of sincerity, and Dugu Hai hurriedly said, "what happened today is just a small matter. It's really not worth provoking an enemy of zhanhuang level!"

The eyebrows wrinkled and stretched. After stretching, they wrinkled again. The old man seemed to be thinking about something.

After a while, the old man suddenly stared and walked out with great strides: "come on, follow me. I've been retired from the war for 20 years. I'm going to return to the Jianghu today, hahaha!"

"Grandpa, don't be impulsive. Have you played Tai Chi in vain for 30 years?"

Seeing this, Dugu Hai cried out in a hurry, but it was useless.

The old man had already changed into a big red robe and rushed out with men and horses.

At the same time, Yang Feng took the money from Dugu and Yelu and gave it to the villagers for a party. People were ecstatic, singing and dancing and laughing.

In particular, the sister of Nanzhao country is unrestrained and cheerful, and the national dance is a feast for the eyes.

Little man's waist twisted there, reflecting the sun in the hot sun. It was white and dazzling.

Ding!

Congratulations to players. They are loved by the people of Taiping Town and get 500 faith values.

Ding!

Congratulations to players. They are loved by the people of Taiping Town and get 1000 belief values.

Ding!

……

The systematic good news sounded in Yang Feng's ear, but he didn't care at all. He just looked at the snake like enchanting little man waist and almost forgot the main purpose of holding the party.

"Little whore!"

At this time, a sour voice sounded in his ear, even a little angry: "don't be ashamed, just stare at the girl's waist!"

Yang Feng's ear moved and looked back. He saw that the man was no other than Princess yunzhan. No doubt, he couldn't help wondering, "why haven't you left yet?"

"It's none of your business whether I go or not? Why, do you just don't want to see me?" Yun Zhan snorted with a stiff chin.