Seeing his father's busy appearance, Huzi tilted his little head and frowned very incomprehensibly.

Xiang Junxian was stunned.

But he quickly came back to his senses, his eyes sank, and he quickly whispered, "Daddy wants to work in another place, so we have to live in that place too......"

"Xiang Junxian!"

Before Xiang Junxian's words fell, his wife Qiaoling, who had already come behind him, suddenly pulled up his arm and turned him around.

With a "snap", he raised his hand and gave him a slap.

"Xiang Junxian, you're still not a man?! Yes?? ”

Qiao Ling had obviously cried, a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were full of extreme disappointment and anger.

"She's your own daughter! How can anyone hide his own daughter, like a thief hiding from officers and soldiers! Are you still a father? Is this how you set an example for Huzi?! ”

“…… What can I do! ”

Xiang Junxian shook it, couldn't help but clench his fists, and slammed it hard at the earthen wall next to him in annoyance.

Lowering his head, his tone was full of hysteria, "She's the one next to the saint now!" Qiaoling, you know, how can I let the saint find out that I am still alive! ”

"And ......"

As he spoke, the man panicked again and packed up his belongings even more scramblingly.

Bian muttered, "Moreover, she recognized me, and that Feng Lan obviously knew my identity...... It must be that the saint has been prepared to arrest me and return to the imperial capital for trial! ”

"We have to leave!"

Xiang Junxian roared, and slammed the messy burden in his hand into Qiao Ling's arms.

He immediately turned around and pushed the door, wanting to go to the yard to continue cleaning up.

However, before he could step half a step out of the threshold, he paused suddenly.

I felt that there seemed to be an extremely strong martial artist outside the door, and I don't know when it had spread to the entire small courtyard.

Thinking about it, Xiang Junxian was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but subconsciously raise his eyes. Reading Building

I saw that Feng Lan with several shadow guards of Fengxiang Building was already standing in front of the door.

The front stared at him expressionlessly.

"You guys!"

Xiang Junxian was in a hurry, only to feel that his prediction had come true, and without thinking too much, he used his internal force and quickly set up an attack posture.

“…… Impenetrably. ”

Seeing this, Feng Lan sneered low and attacked directly.

-for-tat, the small courtyard suddenly stirred up a burst of extremely strong internal fluctuations.

Although he has been retired for many years, Xiang Junxian has not neglected to practice martial arts, and after a move, the brave and domineering that belonged to the general of the Xiaocai suddenly appeared.

This only aroused Feng Lan's fighting spirit even more.

"General Xiang, his majesty has not diminished back then."

He hooked his lips evilly, and the tricks in his hands became faster and more ruthless, and he did not fall into the favor of Xiang Jun at all.

The battle was stalemate for a while.

But gradually, Xiang Junxian smelled an indescribable strange fragrance.

He couldn't describe this wonderful aroma, but he felt that after he smelled this strange smell, the inner breath in his body and the fighting intent in his heart were inexplicably raised several notches.

The eyes that were originally as clear as water gradually added a little more madness.

Seeing this, Feng Lan smiled.

While dealing with the man's more ruthless tricks, he seemed to inadvertently and slowly retreat.

Unconsciously, he led Xiang Junxian out of the small courtyard.

Immediately carried the light work, turned around and ran.

Under the stimulation of Qixiang, Xiang Junxian knew that he was turning the tiger away from the mountain, but he still couldn't control the pace under his feet, and he also followed the light gong and chased after him.