Tianlong: Accept Xiao Feng as the adopted son at the beginning

Chapter 82 May I ask what kind of experience it is for Pindao to make soy sauce in other people's Shura field?
The only thing to be thankful for is that he doesn't exist in the eyes of the three of them now.

So he doesn't have to worry about getting burned.

But he's fine.

But it doesn't mean that the focus of the problem is nothing.

Especially after seeing that he is about to face a fiery encounter.

The former head of the Xiaoyao faction even slapped Xiao Wuwei in disdain frequently.

But Xiao Wuwei, who had already learned about his special hobby from Li Qiushui, obviously didn't want to talk to him.

He just looked at his palm for himself.

It seems that there is something beautiful on it.

And seeing the only person who had hope of saving him chose to stand by.

Wu Yazi couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

At this moment.

He could only desperately pray that Li Qiushui would not tell anything about the painting.

Otherwise, according to his understanding of Wu Xingyun.

His fate must be very miserable.

But sometimes, you can't get what you want if you can't think of it.

"Senior Brother, this is the last time I will call you Senior Brother."

This sentence just came out of Li Qiushui's mouth.

Wu Yazi instantly sensed that something was wrong.

Even Wu Xingyun who was a little angry at Li Qiushui for ignoring him.

At this moment, he couldn't help but be attracted by her words.

"Qiu Shui You"

Wu Yazi still wants to say something at this moment.

But Li Qiushui didn't give him a chance at all.

I saw that he took out a picture scroll directly from his body.

Then just throw it in Wu Xingyun's direction.

"Good Senior Sister, this painting was specially brought to my Junior Sister by Master Wu Yazi Tuo Xiao, but I think you should also take a good look at it."

"painting?"

After Wu Xingyun took the scroll.

Immediately, he took a look at Wu Yazi, and a cold light could be seen flashing past in his eyes.

Seeing this, Wu Yazi could only close his eyes helplessly.

at this point.

He also had nothing to say.

Just like that, Wu Xingyun slowly opened the scroll.

A portrait of a woman very similar to Li Qiushui was suddenly clearly displayed in front of her eyes.

"This is!!"

Wu Xingyun immediately looked at Wu Yazi angrily.

After discovering that his eyes were still closed and he didn't dare to look at her.

She could only turn her eyes to Xiao Wuwei again.

"Niubi, let me ask you, Wu Yazi really asked you to bring this painting to her!!"

"I remember when you told me that it was just to catch up with Wu Yazi."

"What? Since when did you, the famous Master Xiao, take up a part-time job helping married men deliver things to ex-lovers!"

The anger in Wu Xingyun's words was clearly visible.

As the object of her questioning, Xiao Wuwei.

It was a little embarrassing at the moment.

Although the facts are not exactly what Wu Xingyun said.

There are many secrets in it.

But if she insists on thinking so.

In a way it's not wrong either.

"That child elder is really poor"

"Don't give me too much trouble, just tell me, yes! Or no!"

"Um yes."

Facing such a domineering Wu Xingyun who didn't look seriously injured at all.

Xiao Wuwei couldn't care less about reading his palm.

After subconsciously glancing at Wu Yazi who was still pretending to be an ostrich.

He could only nod helplessly.

"Okay! He really is my good husband!"

Wu Xingyun who got the exact news from him was suddenly furious.

Immediately prepared to tear up the scroll in hand.

Then clean up this couple of dogs and men.

But right now.

Li Qiushui opened his mouth again.

He looked at Wu Xingyun with a sweet smile and said:
"Senior Sister, I'm afraid you have misunderstood something. The one on this scroll is not my Senior Sister!"

After finishing speaking, she smiled and glanced at Wu Yazi, whose face suddenly turned pale.

And the other side.

"Not you?!"

Wu Xingyun was stunned when he heard the words.

The anger that was originally full of anger also stagnated immediately.

She subconsciously glanced at the picture scroll she was about to tear up.

Then he suppressed the anger in his heart and observed carefully.

Because of the deep hatred for Li Qiushui.

Wu Xingyun can be said to be the most familiar existence in this world.

So soon.

She discovered the problem.

In her opinion.

Although the person in the painting is very similar to Li Qiushui.

But there is a small mole next to his right eye.

And there are dimples on his cheeks that Li Qiushui doesn't have.

"It's really not you!"

Wu Xingyun's words seemed a little unbelievable.

"Of course it's not my junior sister."

"By the way, senior sister, don't you want to know who exactly Wu Yazi painted?"

Li Qiushui still had a smile on his face.

But Xiao Wuwei who was not far away observed the flashing cold light in her eyes.

But seeing is seeing.

He didn't have the slightest idea of ​​intervening in it.

Still making soy sauce on its own.

Anyway, as long as these three people are still in the stage of talking but not doing.

Then he still chose to be his outsider, quietly watching the big drama in front of him.

Don't say it.

Compared to those who have seen the drama.

The scene in front of him is obviously much more exciting and realistic.

But unfortunately.

He was the only one with such a relaxed mood.

As for the other three.

Especially the hero Wu Yazi.

At this moment, there is only one idiom, 'Life is like a year', to describe his mood at this moment.

Especially after Li Qiushui revealed the identity of the person in the painting.

His whole body completely turned into a cup on the tableware.

"Your little girl?!"

Wu Xingyun was taken aback when he heard the result.

It took a long time to match up with the little girl in that impression.

"That's right, Senior Sister, you have always hated Junior Sister for taking away the heart of this heartless person, and I have always been proud of it."

"But in the end, both you and I are nothing but poor wretches."

Speaking of this, Li Qiushui no longer had a smile on his face, and turned to look at Wu Yazi with hatred in his eyes.

And compared with her.

Wu Xingyun's behavior at the moment seemed a little strange.

"Not you, and not me."

He could only hear him muttering in his mouth continuously.

"Haha, it turned out to be her!"

"So, for so many years, I have been competing with a dead person."

Wu Xingyun smiled, and two lines of tears immediately flowed down.

But the words revealed in his mouth caused Wu Yazi, who had been pretending to be stupid, to lose his composure in an instant.

"Sister, what did you just say?!"

At this moment, Wu Yazi couldn't care less about pretending to be stupid, and he seemed extremely excited.

"what did I say?"

"Hahaha! Don't you just care about Li Canghai?"

"Then I'll tell you, the person you've been thinking about is long dead!"

Seeing his expression, Wu Xingyun felt another pain in his heart.

And out of a mentality of revenge.

He even told the cruel fact to Wu Yazi again.

"Dead?! How is it possible!"

Although Wu Yazi was confirmed.

There was pain and shock in the eyes, but more of it was bewilderment.

And right now.

With Li Qiushui's voice appearing.

It became the last straw that crushed him.

"My little girl is indeed dead."

"And I can tell you that she never liked you from the beginning to the end!"

(End of this chapter)