Chapter 997: You're Happy Now, Aren't You?
Xu Jiuxiao heard Lin Xuanhuang also tell him that this granddaughter is actually a person who has died once, and with the help of friends, she is now borrowing the corpse to return her soul.
But it is indeed his own granddaughter left by Qiao Ruyu.
Xu Tianqiong's hatred is even stronger, this time, it is for his son's stupidity.
You and other Lao Tzu have recognized her identity, what do you mean by asking like this, do you Lao Tzu be blind?
When Wang Fengjiao saw him like this, she also sighed secretly.
Although she is not very strong in this intrigue skill, she is not unfamiliar with Wang Xin's teaching and stimulation.
It's the same, a super master like Xu Tianqiong's great-grandfather has recognized it, and accompanied him, you actually asked like this?
Aren't you afraid of people being sad?
The direct consequence of this thinking was that the anticipation and excitement in her heart had cooled down instantly.
It's like walking between Xiao Yi and Wang Xin before.
The important thing is to figure out who is the one who speaks, and who else is the only one who is obedient.
If you get this wrong, you can't get it back.
Wang Fengjiao's mind turned around, and she dispelled the idea of turning her head and asking Xu Tianqiong, what she wanted to ask was: "Great-grandfather, what's wrong with him?" ”
Does it mean that Xu Jiuxiao is crazy?
But now, she looked at Xu Jiuxiao calmly, and what she said was: "What do you think?" ”
Xu Tianqiong's heart moved, and he didn't squeak, but his hatred for his son was reduced a little because of this contempt, that is, he lost the urge to leave immediately.
He really wanted to see his son's ugliness.
Of course, he was very satisfied with Wang Fengjiao's performance.
A great power like him, who values people's mentality first and has a stable mentality, has the foundation for cultivating the Tao.
I don't know how excited Wang Fengjiao would be if he realized the first choice.
Of course, Wang Fengjiao's words were wrong, and Xu Jiuxiao suddenly froze.
He didn't understand.
But there seems to be an invisible force, Wang Fengjiao's rhetorical question is like an extreme cold wind, which completely freezes him, leaving only a soul and can still think.
"What does she mean?" Xu Jiuxiao didn't know whether to explain, or to be angry, or to ask for some explanations to prove his identity.
Moreover, it seems that it is only now that he has come to the realization that his father can come with him, which is obviously true.
And that's why my father came to see him.
When I thought of my father, and then I felt my father's strong disdain at this moment, Xu Jiuxiao lived.
He laughed maniacally: "Hahahaha, I think...... Hahahaha, am I qualified to think it...... Hehe, hehe! ”
Then, Wang Fengjiao was dumbfounded and saw the old boy fall straight back and fall on the stone couch again.
It's just that her vision may not be very good, but this mental strength can clearly identify everything within a distance of less than ten feet.
She saw that her grandfather's eyes were filled with tears.
She felt that she might have done something wrong.
As a descendant, how can there be such a rhetorical question to his elders, why?
She seemed to suddenly think that Wang Xin, who had saved herself and saved Brother Yi, had she often shown this kind of needle-point strength against Mai Mang?
She trembled in her heart, she didn't want to think about anything, she turned her head sharply, looked at Xu Tianqiong, and begged in a pitiful low voice: "Great-grandfather, I ......"
Xu Tianqiong died of shuang, and hurriedly gestured with his eyes to let her calm down for a while.
He took a deep breath and said lightly to his son: "You hear clearly, she is indeed your granddaughter, the descendant of our Xu family."
I came to see you this time because of her.
So, I'm going to give you a chance to say whatever you have to say anything about me. ”
Although it has been decades since he last saw his father, Xu Tianqiong's image has never diminished in Xu Jiuxiao's heart.
Although he hated this father like a celestial man and feared him like a snake and scorpion, the sense of worship and dependence in his heart never disappeared.
It's just that if you can't get it, you deliberately slander it, and it's the kind of mentality that says that grapes are sour when you can't eat them.
Therefore, Xu Tianqiong does not need to exaggerate too much in words, he knows what his son is thinking.
Aren't you just expecting me to do something for you, okay, I'll give you a chance.
But it's also the last chance.
It turned out that there was only one Xu Jiuxiao, and he couldn't help it, but now with Wang Fengjiao, after this short contact, he is extremely satisfied with this descendant.
Compared with his son, Wang Fengjiao is enough to make him forget all the troubles in this regard.
In this regard, it is all about the inheritance and the future of the Lingxiao Sect.
If it weren't for some influences, especially Wang Fengjiao's feelings, Xu Jiuxiao, a rebel, would be a dead man in his eyes.
Xu Jiuxiao didn't dare to slack off, and this sadness couldn't last.
The previous presumptuous is only now seeing.
He hesitated to jump off the stone couch and at least stand on the ground and talk to his father.
But in his heart, he stubbornly wanted to continue to rely on the stone platform, as if this would make him feel some confidence.
The truth is always on his side.
However, perhaps the thoughts flashed too quickly, and on the surface, his body was not what he thought.
He jumped off the ground.
"Okay, then I'll tell you my complaints....... Father, I really want to know, can you still remember Lin Moyan......
Xu Jiuxiao's eyes were like lightning, and he glared at his father viciously, his two fists clenched tightly, and the surface of his dirty and wrinkled clothes trembled slightly.
A question that had been held back for decades was finally asked, and it was the most ideal face-to-face question, Xu Jiuxiao couldn't tell whether he was more excited or more afraid.
Xu Tianqiong sneered and replied calmly: "First, is Lin Moyan what you can call?"
Second, it is not your turn to ask about the matter between me and your mother, bastard, are you satisfied with answering you like this? ”
Xu Jiuxiao's trembling increased in anger, but he couldn't answer his father's words.
Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was gradually getting stronger, and it might burst at any time, Wang Fengjiao was anxious.
As soon as she stretched out her hand, she grabbed Xu Tianqiong's sleeve and tugged at it.
Xu Tianqiong had already noticed the change in her breath, sighed in her heart, and no longer glared at her son, but at her great-grandson.
Wang Fengjiao saw him looking at him kindly, and begged softly with a bitter face: "Great-grandfather...... Tell him well! ”
Xu Tianqiong was more satisfied and patted her shoulder gently.
The intention of the great-grandson's words is obvious, that is, the son is an unreasonable person, and he wants to persuade, not scold!
Among the three, only Xu Jiuxiao is an ignorant child.
Her interruption successfully eliminated the fierce confrontation between father and son.
Xu Jiuxiao also cast a stiff gaze on Wang Fengjiao.
Wang Fengjiao had an idea, and Wang Xin's chic image of Xiao Yi and some others suddenly filled her mind.
She looked at her grandfather and asked softly, "Grandpa, do you remember Qiao Ruyu, she is my daughter?" ”
Xu Jiuxiao was like being struck by lightning, and he was stunned on the spot, but the trembling stopped.
Xu Tianqiong wanted to sing.
A great power that is close to perfection of the path actually needs to be distracted to restrain at this time in order to suppress the urge to look up to the sky and roar.
It's so cool!