Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 90 Xiao Qi, Don't Blame Grandma

Yun Qi didn't know that someone was thinking about spanking her.

After taking a nap, he quickly got off the bed, not having time to change his clothes, and went to see Hu Qiansui.

Hu Qiansui had already changed to a bigger cage, his head was hidden in the fur, and he was dozing off with his eyes closed.

Yun Qi walked over, thinking about taking this opportunity to let it go.

Although Hu Qiansui is a little nervous, he is a great goblin who has practiced for thousands of years.

There are two treasures in the family, Yun Qiuce and Yun Kuang, in case he accidentally offends him...

Just as he was deep in thought, Hu Qiansui opened his eyes, his voice was cool, with a bit of a bad taste in watching the excitement.

"Isn't that your grandma?"

Yun Qi turned her head, just in time to see the old lady coming back from the outside, still holding something in her hand, like a treasure.

Yun Qi smiled sweetly, her milk voice was clear and full of sweetness.

"grandmother!"

Old Madam Yun was startled, she didn't expect to be seen by someone, especially Xiao Qi.

Turning his head, he forced a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of indifference and resistance.

"Xiao Qi, you are playing by yourself, I have something to discuss with your grandpa."

I almost got "Don't come here" engraved on my forehead.

Said, without waiting for Yun Qi's response, she quickly stepped into the room.

Yun Qi blinked in bewilderment, tilted her little head, her plump milk fat was full of confusion.

Grandma is very unkind to herself.

It's not that they don't kiss each other. In fact, it can be seen from the eyes that she really wants to hurt herself, but she is just afraid of something.

"Haha, it turns out that you are not cute."

The white fox laughed and shed tears, opened his belly, and rolled happily.

Yun Qi also had a smile in her eyes.

"You look like my little dog..."

Hu Qiansui: ...

Realizing that he had lost his composure, he hurriedly lay down properly, with his two front hooves placed in front of him, with an arrogant attitude:

"Comparing me to your puppy again, I can't be coaxed well without twenty chicken legs."

……

Mrs. Yun walked into the room and went upstairs, but did not enter the bedroom.

Instead, he hid behind the curtains in the living room on the second floor, from where he could just see Yun Qi under the big tree in the courtyard.

Although he couldn't hear what she said, he could see the nurse opening and closing his mouth, as if he was talking to the fox seriously.

And that white fox, with a pair of golden fox eyes, covered in snow-white fur, is smooth and water-slick, rolls and dozes, and acts like a human being.

Obviously not a serious fox.

Xiao Qi was able to chat with it, and was very involved.

The pimple between Old Madam Yun's brows twisted again.

After making up her mind, she opened the cloth bag in her hand.

This is the talisman she brought from Shen Cong when she went to Shen's house just now.

Because of nervousness, the hand holding the talisman was trembling.

"Xiao Qi, don't blame grandma."

With that said, she walked into the bedroom, took out the lighter, lit the talisman, and poured the ash into the water glass.

Then drink up the water in the glass.

After drinking, the whole person was instantly relieved, as if decades of years and dust disappeared in an instant.

The whole person exudes a relaxed and comfortable feeling.

Even the steps are much lighter.

Looking down at the photo of his wife on the table, he murmured:

"I hope you know the truth in the future, and don't blame me. I'm all for this family."

The wind blows the gauze curtains, and the windows are boundless, with clear clouds and breezy wind.

And inside the Shen family.

Shen Cong rested on the bamboo chair with his eyes closed.

The scale of the Shen family's old house is no smaller than that of the Yun's house.

Decades ago, Shen Cong and Old Master Yun became famous almost at the same time, but the Yun family's reputation was greater and their ancestors more prosperous, so Old Master Yun always dominated him.

Later, Mr. Yun retired at fifty due to health reasons, and Shen Cong was also promoted from the second in command to the first in command.

Became the president of Haizhou Xuanmen Association.

However, he also retired a few years ago and began to enjoy his old age.

The bamboo chair swayed with the wind, unknowingly he fell into sleep.

Suddenly, a ball of white light exploded in front of his eyes.

Shen Cong opened his eyes, and a noisy scene unfolded in front of his eyes.

He suddenly returned to decades ago, and looked down at his hands and legs, which turned out to be the same as when he was young, and even his clothes were in the style of that time.

Shen Cong went in without knowing it, shook his head and chuckled, and walked up the mountain along the bluestone steps.

At that time, the incense of Sanqing Temple was still very strong, and there were hundreds of disciples.

And he is the elder brother whom everyone fears.

The Shen family was originally a Taoist family, and the purpose of sending him to Sanqing Temple was to broaden his horizons and learn about the strengths of all the families.

He also lived up to the hopes of his family, showing extraordinary talent from the beginning of his climb up the mountain.

"Big Brother."

"Big Brother."

……

Along the way, people kept nodding and greeting him.

With a smile on his face, he responded one by one, still as gentle and gentle as he was when he was young.

"Since..."

The old man's voice was deep, coming from behind.

Shen Cong turned around with joy on his face.

"Master..."

The joy on his face was only for a moment, and soon the smile froze on the corners of his lips.

The master was getting old, and beside him stood a ten-year-old boy with delicate features and big eyes full of curiosity.

"From now on, his name is Tang Qing, his parents died early, and the villagers at the foot of the mountain sent him up the mountain, hoping to find a place for him to settle down and learn something by the way. He will be your little brother in the future, you have to take care of him and set an example ..."

Master's words were exactly the same as in memory.

However, Shen Cong's eyebrows and eyes gradually turned cold, and a strong hatred gathered in his eyes.

"Master, can you not accept him?"

"Huh?" Master was surprised, "Why?"

"Because..." Shen Cong's eyes fell heavily on Tang Qing, a ten-year-old boy, purely curious, with a faint smile on his mouth, looking innocent.

"Because I saw the decline of Sanqing Temple in his eyes."

……

……

Shen Cong had recalled that day countless times.

If Tang Qing refused him when he went up the mountain for the first time, maybe many things would not happen later.

So Shen Cong couldn't help but think that it would be great if life could be restarted, even if only once, to return to that day.

He must have persuaded the master to keep Tang Qing out.

"Brother, you don't want me? Don't you like me?"

Tang Qing broke free from his master's hand and walked towards him step by step.

Before he took a step, the little boy grew up a bit, and his body gradually became taller and stronger. When he walked in front of Shen Cong, he suddenly turned into a 20 years old youth.

He was already a head taller than Shen Cong, approaching him, staring at him, a thick shadow enveloped him from above.

The shadow from the bottom of Shen Cong's heart grows wildly like moss in a dark place, slowly occupying every corner of the soul.

"Eldest senior brother, you promised to take care of me forever, and you promised to take me down the mountain to become a world-renowned Great Mysterious Master. How can you break your promise?"

The tall and burly Tang Qing continued to approach, his scarlet eyes stared at him, as if to stare into the depths of his soul.

"Brother, let's be honest, you put that forbidden book by my bedside, right?"

　Yun Xiaoqi is about to drop her vest.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)