Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Hai Lan just said hello to Uncle Cui who came up to meet him, turned over politely, looked back at Uncle Yun with a frightened look on his face, and said strangely: "Uncle Yun, what's wrong?"

Uncle Yun's eyes seemed to fall out, and he pointed at Di Bo with trembling fingers and said, "This, who is this senior, who is yours?"

Di Bo glanced at Uncle Yun, didn't respond to him, didn't recognize him, and continued to eat his snacks.

"Oh, this is Miss Fan's grandfather, Di Bo." Cui Yan smiled and said, "Di Bo, these two are members of the Douyun Mercenary Corps."

"Yes. Not bad." Di Bo said only three words.

"Senior, you, did you go to the Beijin Mountains 1000 years ago?" Uncle Yun walked up to Di Bo very respectfully, his back bent into a bow shape.

Di Bo frowned slightly, and raised his head again to look at Uncle Yun. The more he looked, the more familiar he seemed, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before, but he had indeed been to the Beijin Mountains 1000 years ago.

"Boy, how do you know, have you seen my old man?" Di Bo asked while sipping his tea.

When Uncle Yun heard this, he immediately bent his legs and knelt down in front of Di Bo, causing Hailan to exclaim in shock, because in the Douyun mercenary group, Uncle Yun was more powerful than the group leader Gu Dou, and outsiders didn't know , but they knew it very well, because Uncle Yun owed Gu Dou a favor, and he had no relatives, so he stayed by Gu Dou's side all the time.

Gu Dou also always treats him as his father, respects him, and discusses everything with him.

"Uh, boy, what is this?" Di Bo was surprised, but he didn't help him.

"Senior, it's me, idiot, that's what you called me back then, I was a idiot!?" Yun Bo burst into tears immediately.

"Stupid boy, oh, oh, I remembered, it turned out to be you, you're not dead yet!" Di Bo's words made everyone's mouths twitch, especially Cui Yan, thinking that you are tens of thousands of years old If they are not dead, they will be at most a thousand years old, that's what I said.

"Thanks to your old age, the idiot survived, benefactor, it's not easy to see you." Yun Bo burst into tears and snot, and Hai Lan was dumbfounded.

Cui Yan could only give him the cloth towel, he was really curious about the story inside, Fan Tianluo had already told them about Uncle Yun's bottom line.

"What kind of benefactor, get up and talk. It seems that you have made a lot of breakthroughs over the years. However, your aptitude is still not good enough. Otherwise, at your age, you should have entered the rank of honor." Di Bofeng made sarcastic remarks one after another.

"Yes, yes, the boy's talent is indeed dull. If the benefactor hadn't taught the boy at the beginning, he probably hasn't made any progress now. Benefactor, why are you here? Miss Fan is your granddaughter. If I knew it earlier, the boy would have come to visit " After crying, Uncle Yun laughed through his tears, as if he was happy to see his relatives.

"My granddaughter is too spooky, she has to set up some sort of Brahma gate, won't the old man guard her?" Di Bo wryly smiled.

"Ah!" Uncle Yun was startled, "You, you keep guarding?"

"Why, I can't keep guard anymore? I heard that your top ten mercenary regiments are not very polite to my granddaughter, and you still want to show my granddaughter off?" Di Bo's old face became stiff.

"How would you dare, benefactor, aren't you joking?" Now it was Yunbo's turn to smile wryly, "Well, benefactor, is that big hole in the square your old man?"

"It doesn't look pleasing to the eye, why not dig a hole? If anyone is not convinced, the old man will bury him in it." Di Bo hummed.

Hai Lan was stunned for a moment, her complexion turned pale and she looked shocked.