"fair sex."

For young women, the old man leaned his lips, but he didn't say much.

"Brother Ye Xuan, I'll go first."

The little girl waved her hand to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan smiled slightly.

In the blink of an eye, there was only night Xuan, Ye Si Xing, Jiang Xuantong three people.

"Good grandson, how do you think about your grandfather?"

The old man frowned at Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan always felt that his grandfather was a little old and unscrupulous. He touched his nose and said, "Come and see if it's okay."

The old man immediately stared at: "I want to see it if I have nothing to do?"

Ye Xuan: "Otherwise."

The old man gave up his thumb again and grinned: "This relationship is good. When you have something to do, don't think about going to see your grandfather. Your grandfather and I are a waste!"

Ye Xuan: "...?"

The old man came to Ye Xuan, hooked his back, and said with a smile: "Oh grandson, I'm not afraid of your daughter, let me tell you, your grandfather, I am really a waste."

"I am a waste!"

Then.

The old man suddenly yelled.

The sound seems to spread throughout the Jiang family.

The young woman who had not yet gone completely, when she heard this voice, her face suddenly stiffened, and then she shook her head and said, "The illness of the old man is getting more and more serious."

Xiaoyuze was ignorant about the truth: "What kind of disease did Grandpa have?"

The young woman glared at Xiaoyuze: "Grandpa is not sick!"

Xiao Yuze didn't understand: "Didn't the mother just say that Grandpa's disease is getting more and more serious?"

Young woman: "... Go back and tell you slowly."

Xiaoyuze's mouth said: "Every time the mother says, I will pretend that there is nothing about it."

Young women can't help but support the amount.

now.

To say the most speechless, it must be Ye Xuan.

In the ancient years, there are naturally many strange things he has seen.

Xiang Jiang Xuantong, naturally there are.

It's just ... Ye Xuan didn't expect that his grandfather turned out to be this strange.

"Hahahaha--" After the shouting, the old man laughed again, patted Ye Xuan's shoulder again and said, "Ory foreigner, how about, do you want to shout?

Very strong! "

Ye Xuan shook his head and rejected: "I am not a waste."

The old man's eyes lighted: "This slogan is also okay, come, shout."

Ye Xuan: "..." The old man: "Come, don't be shy, express bravely, I'll help you."

Speaking, the old man put his hands in front of his mouth and shouted: "My grandson is not a waste!"

Ye Xuan: "Grandpa, do you have any serious illness?"

The old man turned his head and looked at Ye Xuan, staring at him: "It's great, good grandson, you only see that my grandfather knows that I am seriously ill in the first side!"

"Really, I am not sick, I guess it is over."

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked at his strength carefully.

There is no substantial condition.

The only thing it is worth mentioning is probably only the grandfather's cultivation.

Not high, only the realm of heaven.

It's just a realm taller than Xiaoyuze.

Because of this, the old man shouted that he was a waste?

However, listening to her mother said that although the status of the old man in the Jiang family is not high, it is definitely not low.

Otherwise, the feather leader of the Kirin Blood Guard will not call the elderly.

"Well ..." Ye Xuan suddenly froze, looked at the old man, and asked, "There are a lot of grandfather involved?"

The old man was already sighing. It seemed to be the person who was dead. At this moment, when he heard the words, he couldn't help but stunned, and said with a smile: "The good grandson is a good grandson, this can be seen, great!"

"Don't be afraid to tell you, your grandfather and my danche formation are proficient, even if the old and immortal ethnic groups of the Jiang family have to praise me, but I don't think I can do it. I am a waste.

It's not the peak, because I am a waste, I am a waste ... "The old man sighed again.

Ye Xuan smiled slightly: "Whether it is a Danifang array or something else, it requires the support of her own strength. If it is not surprising, the grandfather is involved in these and ignored his own cultivation, so it leads to the current situation."

The old man looked at Ye Xuan in surprise: "Niubi, good grandson."

When the old man was in his hands again, he looked at the distance and sighed: "Unfortunately, I found it too late. When I wanted to rebuild the realm, I found that I was old and I couldn't do it."

"I am a waste!"

The old man shouted again.

Ye Xuan looked at the old man and thought about it: "Have you ever tried to use the Tao to drive the cultivation?"

The old man was a little confused: "What do you do?"

Ye Xuan Qing said: "Do you know Yaotian Emperor?"

The old man glanced in vain and said angrily: "That's your ancestor, do you say I know?"

Ye Xuan: "..." Well.

Ye Xuan cough lightly, and then said, "In the past, Yao Tian's talent was not colorful, but on the refining medicine, he was definitely no ancient person and no one.

Yaotian Emperor. "

The old man looked at Ye Xuan with a strange look: "Where do you hear this, it's just nonsense."

"Really coax your grandfather, haven't you seen ancient books in the tribe?"

Ye Xuan said with a smile: "Everything on the ancient books is written by people, especially when his descendants write their predecessors, they often add a lot of praise. Just look at it. If it is true, it is a fool."

The old man pointed at himself, and condensed: "You are scolding your grandfather to be a fool."

Ye Xuan shook his head: "I didn't say it."

The old man laughed: "I am a fool!"

"Of course, most people from the Jiang family are stupid."

The old man laughed and said: "Oh grandson, grandfather still trusts you more, you said to me, what should I do?"

Ye Xuan did not speak, but looked at Ye Siwu next to her.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Siwu doubts.

Ye Xuan Qing said: "Take your old lady to alchemy, drawing, drawing array, refiner, you watch, give him pointers."

Ye Sixing said a little: "Dad, can I?"

Ye Xuan nodded: "You must, you are my daughter of Ye Xuan."

Ye Sixing heard the words, showing a bright smile, and nodded the focus: "Hmm!"

Jiang Xuantong on the side hearing his face wondering: "Wait, your kid will let your daughter point me?

Didn't she do it? "

Ye Xuan patted Ye Xing's shoulder, pointing to the sky in the distance, "Did you see that Da Yue?"

Although Ye Sixing closed her eyes, she could still see, she nodded: "See."

That Dayue, on the sky, like the sky of Shenyue Town, there is no momentum.

"Come here."

Ye Xuan said.

Ye Sixing's face is full of serious colors.

Boom! Next moment, the big Yue reached the top.

Cover the sky.

"It seems ... very simple."

Ye Sixing said.

The old man was stunned: "This mother is the Shenyue of the Jiang family, and the great saint can't move!"


Chapter completed!