Chapter 1190： Mensao's minor repair

"Ok?"

Hu Yanxiu was slightly startled, and looked at Hu Yanruofeng suspiciously, his smile made him feel flustered inexplicably.

"You speak lightly, but you are actually worried about your Xiaoman teacher, right?"

"..."

Regarding this issue, Hu Yanxiu remained silent, neither denying it nor admitting it.

All of this, Hu Yan Ruofeng was watching.

"You have always been an activist. For you, instead of spending time on dinners, it is better to spend more time on cultivation. As long as you can help Xiaoman survive the thunderstorm, there is time to accompany him, grandpa is right? "

"Grandpa, you talk a little too much." Hu Yanxiu turned his head and didn't dare to look directly at Hu Yan Ruofeng's piercing eyes. He was afraid that he would be seen thoroughly.

"Oh, in fact, grandpa is very clear in his heart." Hu Yanruofeng walked over slowly with his hands on his back, saying: "You used to be very confident in yourself, even conceited, thinking that no one can compare you. There are a few friends who can talk about. But now you not only recognize the truth that there is a heaven outside the sky and there are people outside the world, but you also gain a lot of friendship, haven't you?"

"At this point, you are very grateful to your Xiaoman mentor."

Hearing this, Hu Yanxiu pursed his lips, his eyes trembled slightly, as if he was said to have been on his mind.

"Xiu'er, your father's potential has reached its limit, and there is no way to go one step further. However, you are different, you are the future of the Huyan family." Hu Yanruofeng sighed, raised his hand, and patted Huyan. Xiu's shoulders said earnestly, "Grandpa is very happy with your changes now."

"Grandpa, I'm going to practice." Hu Yanxiu turned his back and said lightly.

Looking at Hu Yanxiu's back, Hu Yanruofeng twitched his mouth and showed a clear smile. This grandson is a shy teenager!

"Okay, grandpa won't bother too much, you continue."

After speaking, Hu Yan Ruofeng's figure moved and left.

Hu Yanxiu turned around, looked at Hu Yanruofeng's back, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Grandpa, you are really annoying." He squeezed the long sword in his hand, and with a thought, the ice lion was called out.

Suddenly, he gave a sharp low voice. "Xuanbing Shield!!"

"Roar!!"

The ice lion roared, and the ice crystals bounced away suddenly, forming a shield that stood in front of him.

However, this profound ice shield had just condensed and formed, but it collapsed and returned to its original shape.

Hu Yanxiu staggered, half kneeling down, his long sword stuck to the ground, panting for breath.

"It's still a lot! At this level, Thunder Tribulation can't be stopped..."

While Hu Yanxiu was practicing silently, Zhi Wu was already drunk.

At this time, Luo Xiaoman took the opportunity to pull Mo Yuan and came to a quiet location in the Royal Garden.

There are birds and flowers, surrounded by colorful flowers, the atmosphere is very timid.

"Yuan, I plan to leave tomorrow."

Mo Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, not surprising to Luo Xiaoman's decision.

"Although I don't want to say goodbye to other people, you... are the exception." Luo Xiaoman turned around, his eyes gleaming with reluctance.

Under this divine light, Mo Yuan's heart trembled, and he instinctively embraced Luo Xiaoman in his arms. "Xiaoman, do you really want to go alone?"

There was a deep sense of reluctance in the words.