Being scolded as a dead star?All the bosses in the capital are rushing to pet me

Snapped.

Gui Fan patted his head, it hurts, it's not a dream, it's real, the eldest lady has indeed been found!
but……

"Master, since the eldest lady has been found, why haven't you recognized your ancestors and returned to your ancestors?"

Liu Sheng laughed suddenly, and said lightly: "Sorrow arises from love, and fear arises from love. Maybe it's because my father is afraid?"

Afraid that Shen Nian would deny him...

Liu Sheng's eyes sank when he thought of some things he found after entering Dali Temple.

If he finds out that Zhizhi's disappearance is really related to Li Yuzhu, he will never forgive her!
Gui Fan looked confused, "Will the Duke be afraid?"

Why is he so unbelievable?
Who is the Duke, who grew up with the emperor and holds great power, how could he be afraid? !

Liu Sheng looked at him coldly, "What do you think your Duke is? Everyone is afraid, especially if there is..."

When we are weak.

Gui Fan pricked up his ears to listen, but his young master didn't speak any more.

"..." Are you polite?
Liu Sheng didn't say any more, and with a whimper, he swung his whip and rushed out like lightning.

Sister, third brother is here to pick you up! -
Shen Nian still doesn't know that an unexpected visitor is about to visit.

On this day, a group of travel-stained and embarrassed people stopped at the entrance of the village.

After seeing a new village in a new place, the visitor froze in place, his face full of bewilderment.

The face of Shen Yuansi, the second son of the village chief, who was fair at first, was now dark and shiny.

He scratched his itchy head that hadn't been shampooed for the next half month, and said, "Did we go the wrong way? Are you sure this is our village? Are these rows of green brick houses real?"

The clean green brick yard is neatly distributed. In front of the house is a patch of green vegetable garden, and some have fruit trees planted in front of the house. At this time, there are fruits hanging on the trees, which are ruddy and plump. People who look at them are salivating...

Er dazed saw a few familiar faces, and said affirmatively, "That's right! I saw a few Dapeng..."

Although those cubs have grown up a lot, their eyebrows and eyes have not changed much, at least they can still be recognized.

Da Zhuang, who came from famine, was most worried about the people in his own village. He didn't participate in the speculation, but swung his luggage on his shoulder and walked briskly towards the village.

Didn't take a few steps--

"Wang Wang Wang!!"

"Wang Wang..."

Several tall, strong, smooth-furred dogs appeared out of nowhere, and lined up in a row, barking at the sudden stranger.

They don't attack people either, just baring their teeth and grabbing the ground with their front paws, trying to scare them off.

In fact, these dogs would not be so fierce when outsiders came to the village on weekdays. It was only Shen Yuansi and the others who had blood in their bodies that made the dogs guarding the village nervous.

When the dog barked, playful children ran up with weapons.

Standing at a distance, watching the coming person vigilantly.

The older Dapeng had a straight face, "Who are you? What are you doing in our village? Hurry up, or we will let Ah Huang and the others bite you."

The big dog named Ah Huang paused ferociously when he heard Dapeng calling his name.

He looked back at the boy.

Finding that Da Zhuang was still moving forward, he turned his head, staring at him with animal eyes, whimpering in warning.

"Well, Wang—"

Dapeng was interrupted, frowned and said: "Ah Huang, please be quiet for a while."

Ah Huang closed his mouth spiritually, his body was still ready to bite.

at this time--

A young man with a wooden sword in his hand looked at the familiar figure in the crowd, widened his eyes, and tentatively called, "Is it the second brother?"

Er Leng recognized his own younger brother a long time ago, he nodded nonchalantly, "Yeah."

The young man didn't realize it at all, with a bright smile on his face, he trotted over the dogs and stopped in front of the second brother, his voice was full of excitement and happiness.

"It's really my second brother! My second brother is back!"

Without waiting for everyone to react, he turned his head to look at his friends, and said loudly, "Dapeng, Guoguo...it's not a bad guy, it's the brothers who went to defend their home and country are back."

Hearing the impression that the younger brother who was spoiled by his mother described the group of them in this way, he was taken aback and showed a strange expression.

This kid, don't you hate his second brother the most?

When Dapeng came to his senses, he gathered around one after another, his eyeballs rolled around, and he carefully recognized many familiar faces.

"It's true! This is Brother Yuansi." Guoguo ran up to Shen Yuansi, raised her round white face and looked at him.

The appearance is soft and cute.

But he opened his mouth and gave him a knowing blow, "Brother Yuansi has become so dark, darker than Dahei."

Shen Yuansi's eyelids twitched, he glanced at the big dog with pure black fur, and resisted asking.

He didn't ask, but a companion watching the fun asked Guoguo narrowly, "Guoguo, who is Dahei?"

Guoguo turned her head and patted Daheigou's head, saying, "...this is Dahei."

The person who asked the question on purpose chuckled, "When did Yuan Si cease to be human?"

Shen Yuansi: "..."

The two parties didn't say a few words, and the villagers rushed to the entrance of the village after hearing the news.

Running at the forefront is the village head who is old and strong.

When Village Chief Shen saw Quanxu Quanwei's son, his old eyes became hot.

Before he could say a word, the wife of the village head behind him cried and hugged her son, "Yuan Si, my son! You are finally back, so I'm worried about you..."

Shen Yuansi's eyes were also red, "Mother, my son is not filial."

"Who says my son is not filial." The village chief's wife let go of him, her red eyes were full of pride, "My son went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, defend the family and the country, mother is proud of you, my son is doing well."

Shen Yuansi was ashamed.

The coach is engrossed in using his troops. These recruits have not been on the battlefield a few times, and they are supporting in the rear.

Of course, except for Da Zhuang and Er Leng.

One of these two people has no father and no mother, and they only want to make contributions to support the tribe;

Facts have proved that those who dare to rush to the battlefield are not good.

Now of these two people, Da Zhuang is the commander of a thousand and Er Leng is the commander of a centurion.

Totally slap them!

Seeing that Da Zhuang had returned, the former village head of the fleeing village smiled wrinkledly and patted the young man on the shoulder. The old man said with relief, "You've grown taller and stronger! Good, good! It's good to be back!"

Da Zhuang found that the people in the clan were much more energetic, and immediately felt relieved.

Xiao Shizi did not break his promise.

The people in Zhuxi Village didn't break their promise either.

Thinking about it, there was warmth in the eyes of the young man who was like a killing god on the battlefield.

After all, it was a battlefield, and the people they were facing were the rough and strong Beiling people. Some survived and others died.

Zhuxi Village is not bad, most of them have returned, but there are also two young people whose lives are not good, and they left their lives on the battlefield.

"My son—" Knowing that her son died on the battlefield, an old woman sat down on the ground and cried loudly, "Son, you are digging my mother's heart."

How happy the old woman was when she came running, how much her heart hurts now.

She grabbed her chest and beat it hard a few times, trying to relieve the heart-piercing pain, she was almost crying.

"My son hasn't even reached twenty..." The old woman cried out hoarsely, "The Beiling barbarian who killed a thousand swords! My son, what will you do with your mother..."

One sound after another, extremely horrific.

It makes people feel astringent.