The best waste god

At this time, the girl in white fur and the tall and thin old man had already turned around the corner of the kitchen, and they also saw Nangong Haotian who was startled suddenly and stood there in a daze.

The girl in white fur looked at him with tears in her eyes, the tall and thin old man only glanced at him, then lowered his eyelids, as if resigned to his fate, he thought Nangong Haotian was here to seek revenge!

With a bang in his mind, Nangong Haotian, who suddenly felt the world turning around, already understood that the girl in the white fur coat is Xue Bing'er, and the tall and thin old man is the ancestor he regards as his only relative!

"Ancestor!"

Nangong Haotian felt a sharp pain in his heart, like ten thousand arrows piercing through his heart, hot tears flowed out uncontrollably, screamed Master Zu with a cry, and flew towards him.

However, just as he got off the ground, he suddenly landed on the snow with a thud, rolled twice, and passed out immediately. He hated himself for almost killing his only relative.

At the moment when he fell to the ground and rolled over, before he was completely fainted, he seemed to hear Xue Binger, a girl in a white fur coat, crying, "Brother Haotian..."

……

I don't know how long it took.

Nangong Haotian woke up leisurely, before he opened his eyes, he felt a soft warmth under his neck, and then there were cool raindrops dripping on his face.

Nangong Haotian slowly opened his eyes, and in the slowly turning sky, there was a snow-white face with slanting hair.

When he opened his eyes, the "raindrops" dripped on Nangong Haotian's face one by one, from cold to warm, from warm to hot!

Nangong Haotian knew that it wasn't rain, it was tears, those were the tears of Xue Bing'er who held him in her arms!

Gradually, Nangong Haotian had clearly seen Xue Binger's beautiful eyes full of hot tears, her small cherry mouth was tightly closed, her cheeks were twitching, and her eyes were fixed on him without moving.

At this time, the grief in Xue Binger's heart was beyond anyone's imagination. Her beloved grandfather suffered internal injuries, and the unmarried Tan Lang, who was looking forward to it day and night, fainted to death due to overstimulation!

Especially when she worked so hard to bring her injured grandfather back, and now she has to take care of her unmarried husband!

The most painful thing is that my unmarried husband seriously injured my grandfather. What happened?Is this God's will? !

Nangong Haotian didn't know what was going on in Xue Binger's mind. The reason why he fainted was also because he was influenced by Nangong Haotian in his previous life, and he was so excited that he lost consciousness.

"Patriarch!" Nangong Haotian let out a low cry, immediately jumped up and ran towards Zhengye, in front of the thatched hut.

"Brother Haotian, don't disturb Grandpa!" Xue Bing'er was taken aback and couldn't help but said anxiously.Amidst the urgent cry, he also hurriedly got up and chased after him.

There were ups and downs in his expression, it could be said that he looked crazy, Nangong Haotian, who was like a demon god alive, could not hear it, and he had already arrived in front of the hut in a blink of an eye.

As soon as I arrived in front of the hut, I found that Master Tianwai was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed with his eyes closed, and wisps of sandalwood were rising from the small copper tripod in front of the bed!

Nangong Haotian stopped his figure, still couldn't help weeping bitterly and called Master in a low voice, slowly knelt down on the snow outside the door, bent down and knocked down.

Immediately afterwards, the figure flashed, and a trace of elegant fragrance hit the face. Xue Bing'er, who was as beautiful as pink makeup, knelt beside him with tears streaming down her face.

"Patriarch, I'm sorry!" Nangong Haotian held back for a long time, and just uttered these few words, which made Gan Gan feel very pale and powerless.

Xue Binger on the side cried and comforted: "Grandpa doesn't blame you anymore, grandpa is no longer angry, brother Haotian, please keep calm and don't affect grandpa's breath adjustment..."

Hearing the breath adjustment, Nangong Haotian's eyes lit up suddenly, he stood up, and said, "I have a way to heal the Patriarch..."

Nangong Haotian thought of the power of chaos. As long as he infused the power of chaos into the body of the patriarch, the injury would naturally heal. Although he would be weak for a while, it was worth it.

But Xue Bing'er at the side suddenly anxiously moved her cherry mouth close to Nangong Haotian's ear, and said in a low voice: "Stop talking, look quickly, Grandpa may be driven into a madness by you."

Nangong Haotian was startled, and hurriedly raised his head, only to see Master Tianwai Venerable on the cloud bed, trembling all over, his face twitched, and old tears were streaming down from the slits in his eyelashes.

Nangong Haotian was taken aback, and quickly stopped talking, not even daring to vent his breath.He opened his mouth wide, stared wide-eyed, and watched the expression changes on Master Tianwai Master's face without blinking.

Once a cultivator enters the realm of sitting cross-legged and doing exercises, this kind of phenomenon occurs, which is the prelude to a fire escape, and it is very likely that he will lose his life.

Nangong Haotian straightened his upper body, opened his mouth wide, and stared unblinkingly at the change of expression on Master Tianwai's face, if something was wrong, he would strike!

Fortunately, after a while, Master Tianwai's mood had stabilized, he exhaled slowly, and his complexion returned to ruddy again.

When Nangong Haotian saw it, he knew that Master Tianwai's mind was disordered and unable to enter meditation, so he simply stopped adjusting his breath and performing exercises.

Nangong Haotian couldn't help but lowered his head in shame, and said in a mournful voice: "Master, Haotian deserves to die for offending your old man..."

The Venerable Master Tianwai on the cloud bed did not open his eyes, but he looked peaceful and nodded slightly.

Kneeling at the side, Xue Bing'er still had tears in her eyes, looked at Nangong Haotian, and whispered: "Brother Haotian, let's make ginseng soup for grandpa, don't disturb his old man anymore!"

Nangong Haotian knew that Venerable Tianwai needed to rest before healed his wounds, so he also nodded, the two got up, each pulled a door, and both of them quietly closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, Xue Bing'er took a deep look at Nangong Haotian, then turned around with a blushing face, lowered her head and walked briskly to the front of the kitchen door.

"Oh——" Nangong Haotian sighed heavily, it seems that this girl remembered the marriage contract, is it that she is so attractive, so many girls will like her?Why didn't I find out in my previous life, otherwise I wouldn't have been a bachelor for 20 years, what a failure!

Thinking in his heart, Nangong Haotian followed slowly.

When she arrived at the kitchen door, Xue Binger was about to raise her hand to open the door, when she suddenly glanced at Nangong Haotian, and asked softly, "Have you eaten yet?"

Nangong Haotian suddenly had a warm current in his heart, relatives are relatives, no matter what mistakes you make, you will be forgiven, and you will never remember it in your heart.

Nangong Haotian glanced at Xue Binger gratefully, nodded his head, and suddenly remembered that he had stolen food, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, wondering what Xue Binger would think when he knew about it?

Sure enough, Xue Binger nodded when she saw Nangong Haotian, and asked with concern: "Where did you eat?"

"Uh..." Nangong Haotian scratched his head in embarrassment, raised his hand and pointed to the kitchen door in embarrassment, and said, "I ate in the kitchen!"

Xue Bing'er's pretty face suddenly turned red, her hands were mixed together, she tore her clothes, and said with some anxiety: "I don't have any dishes today, and the cooking is not good..."

With that said, he opened the door and walked into the kitchen.

"Very good, very good... very delicious!" Nangong Haotian blurted out subconsciously after recalling the taste.

Xue Bing'er blushed and smiled with her pretty face down.

"Did you cook all the dishes?" Nangong Haotian couldn't help being dumbfounded when he thought of his absurd thoughts before.

Xue Binger took down a casserole from the kitchen shelf, and nodded with a smile.

"I thought it was cooked by the ancestor! I am quite puzzled. How can the ancestor cook such a delicious meal? I didn't expect that it was you who cooked it!" Nangong Haotian laughed.

While talking, Xue Binger had already put the casserole on a small stove, and took out a package of things from a wooden box in the corner of the room, which must be the ginseng to be boiled.

At this time, Xue Bing'er was stunned when she heard Nangong Haotian's words, then she frowned and asked, "You don't know that I have been serving grandpa all these years?"

"When I met Menger's two maids, Xiaodong and Xiaoji, the day before yesterday, they mentioned you. Afterwards, because the two of them participated in this scam together, I thought they were fabricated!" Nangong Haotian shook his head, not hiding anything. what.

"Oh!" Xue Bing'er replied feebly, the happy look on her pretty face had long since disappeared, but she didn't forget to open the small bag, take out ginseng, and pour water into the fire.

"Uncle and aunt have not faded?" Xue Bing'er seemed to ask casually.

Nangong Haotian knew that Xue Binger was referring to the marriage contract between the two of them, so at this time, he had no choice but to tell the truth, "If there is no reason for the two old people, it is because they have been guarding against the revenge of the Heavenly Demon Sect and forgot to tell I, for seven or eight months three years ago, was indeed in a state of anxiety all day long, hiding from east to west. It can be said that I couldn’t sleep well, and I didn’t know what to eat. Turn around, alas! The two old men, in the end, they still couldn’t escape Shangguan’s death. Magic hand!"

Nangong Haotian's voice was indifferent, but the undisguised killing intent made the surrounding air feel suffocated, and Xue Binger subconsciously stopped.

Seeing the situation, Xue Bing'er felt it was inconvenient to continue to ask further questions, and she also heard that the uncle Nangong Shuangjie and his wife did not tell Nangong Haotian about her marriage with Nangong Haotian.

Thinking back to the time when she knew about this incident, it was also the time when Nangong Haotian killed the God of Vigorous Killing in the northwest mountain area, causing a sensation in the entire lake.

At that time, Nangong Haotian's limelight was so powerful that the entire martial arts world was a sensation. With his handsome face, he became the Prince Charming in the hearts of all martial arts girls for a while.

Think about it, Xue Bing'er didn't mention anything in the first few years since she learned art from her grandfather, there must be a reason.

When she heard her grandfather say that her life had been betrothed to Nangong Haotian, she was almost so surprised that she couldn't believe her ears. She couldn't believe that a poor girl like her would marry a husband with such superb martial arts!