Miss Waste Chai is about to turn over: Concubine Phoenix Summoner

Chapter 342 Yu Jian flies, leaves the family
"Yes." The four warriors nodded blankly, and left blankly.

Nan Fengqing stepped into the room and closed the door, his movements were smooth and skillful, light and flexible.

It's just that the second head of the family is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

In the room, a sword lay across the neck of Nan Fengqing who had just entered the door, and the expression of the second Patriarch was cold.

He is also a child with white hair, although his expression is indifferent, there is a natural freshness on his body.

The second patriarch was just about to kill the guards outside the door, but Nan Fengqing unexpectedly broke into his room.

It really surprised him a little.

"Grandpa, I'm Nan Fengqing." The maid who was cunning before had a cute tone now.

"Nanfengqing? I don't recognize it." The second Patriarch's expression remained indifferent.

"My mother is Qing Ronglan." Nan Fengqing continued.

The second Patriarch's expression remained unmoved, and after a long silence, he asked, "How did you know that I am Lan'er's father?"

"Guess." Nan Fengqing blinked and said innocently.

"..." The corner of the second Patriarch's lips twitched unconsciously, he withdrew his sword, and asked, "Your name is Nan Feng Qing?"

"Yes." Nan Fengqing reached out and took off the disguise technique on his face, revealing a face that was half or six points similar to Qing Ronglan's.

"How have Lan'er been for the past few years? ... Also, who is your father?" When the second patriarch saw Nan Fengqing's face, there was a little excitement in his eyes, but it disappeared immediately.

"Mother lived very well in recent years, my father is Nanfeng Minghao." Nanfeng Qing replied.

"Nanfeng Minghao..." The second patriarch read the name once, as if he wanted to memorize it in his heart, he asked again: "Did you solve the four warriors at the door?"

"I didn't get rid of them..." Nan Fengqing was halfway through speaking, when he heard the sound of fighting outside, and the master shouted angrily: "Are you going to rebel?!"

It seems that the four warriors who have been deluded by the Mi Zing Butterfly have already launched an attack on the master.

"Let's go!" The second Patriarch opened the door, indifferent and quiet.

Nan Fengqing looked at the back of the old man speechlessly, he did not expect his grandfather to be so indifferent.

"The south wind is pouring." The second Patriarch who was walking in front stopped and suddenly called out.

"Grandpa, I'm here." Nan Fengqing responded quickly.

"Follow grandpa to find your mother." The second Patriarch's voice was calm and deep.

"En." Nan Fengting was vaguely relieved when he heard that the second Patriarch took the initiative to talk to him. It seemed that Grandpa was not difficult to get along with.

But the question is—"Grandpa, where can we find mother?"

"Xiegu." When he said these two words, there was a sharp aura on his body for a moment, but he returned to silence in the next second, and his body was still naturally clear.

"Huh?" Sensing the familiar breath, Yinyue was awakened from sleep, and the ethereal voice was pleasant to the ear, he asked strangely: "Wu Yue?"

"...Zhaoxue?" The second Patriarch's expression was slightly condensed, and the next moment, his eyes lit up with a fiery light, and the aura on his body became fierce again, "But come to fight me?"

"No!" Yinyue laughed, his voice was ethereal and ethereal, as if it came from the sky, and seemed to be around, no wonder the second Patriarch couldn't find his location.

"Yinyue, do you recognize my grandfather?" Nan Fengqing quietly asked Yinyue.

"I don't even know him. I had a fight with him, and he lost to me." Yinyue said proudly with a big smile on her face.

Nan Fengqing still wanted to ask something, but he heard a sudden cry: "Catch them!" The master led twenty or thirty warriors to come, his face was full of anger, obviously very angry.

The expression of the second patriarch is still cold, like a majestic and immovable mountain, but there is a look of disappointment in his eyes: "Brother, that thing really happened to you."

"What can you do if you know?" The master sneered, "Qing Ronglan disappeared many years ago, you were filled with grief and indignation, no matter how difficult it is to make progress in cultivation, now Qingrong's family is in the hands of me alone, do you think you can escape?"

"Try it and you will know." The faces of the two Patriarchs did not change, as if there were no waves in a quiet ancient well.

"Grandpa." At this time, Nan Fengqing called to the second Patriarch with a pure and harmless face, the blue light in his eyes gathered dazzling brilliance, the blue light of the magic sea ring lingered, and the summoned beasts in the fantasy space were all eager to try.

"Grandpa?" Everyone turned to look at her, with a ferocious smile, "Are you Qing Ronglan's daughter?"

"That's right, I'm Nan Fengqing!" With a confident voice, arrogant tone, blue light in his eyes, full of brilliance.

"Good! Good! Second brother, you should be content to have your granddaughter buried with you today!" The master's voice was cruel and heartless.

The second patriarch stopped talking, but his eyes couldn't hide the disappointment. He didn't know when there was a sword in his hand. The sword body was bright and the hilt was plain.

"Grandpa, Qing'er will help you." Nan Feng smiled with crooked eyebrows, without any sign of nervousness.

Hearing this, the master only thought it was ridiculous, he couldn't even feel the aura fluctuations on Nan Fengqing's body, but in the next second, his expression froze.

Hundreds of Misty Butterflies fluttering lightly.

The treasure-hunting gold-hunting dog with hazy eyes and just waking up, the tall and strong Yumeyuyouto, the vigorous black panther...

The summoned beasts of different shapes looked excited, as if the wolves who had been in captivity for many days finally broke free from their shackles, full of fighting spirit.

"Grandpa, let's go find our mother first, and leave this place to them." Nan Fengqing smiled so dazzlingly that it almost made everyone faint.

Even the corners of the eyes of the usually calm Second Patriarch twitched: "The south wind is leaning?"

"What's the matter with Grandpa's name Qing'er?" The smile was soft, very much like Qing Ronglan's soft look.

"It's okay, Qing'er's summoned beasts are very good." The second Patriarch's eyes flicked over these summoned beasts one by one, and finally stayed on the Misty Butterfly.

There was a bit of unbearable in his indifferent eyes, and Nan Fengqing said at the right time: "Grandpa, don't worry, these summoned beasts are very sensible." They generally don't provoke others, they just like to treat others in their own way That's all.

Since everyone wants to put her and grandpa to death without thinking about family affection, then she will definitely not let him go.

However, before mother came back, she would not let these summoned beasts kill the master.

"Let's go." The sword in the hands of the second Patriarch suddenly grew bigger and floated in the air. Then, the old man who was over seventy years old jumped up very easily, and signaled Nan Fengqing to come up as well.

"...Flying with the sword?" Could it be that grandpa is a warrior?
No, he obviously has a summoning ring.

As if knowing Nan Fengqing's doubts, Yinyue said to her: "Your grandfather should be called Qingrong Wuyue. When he was young, he was obsessed with martial arts and constantly challenged the strong. Even though he is a warrior and a summoner, he is still an excellent Healer, but I haven't seen him since I defeated him."

That's how it turned out, I didn't expect my grandfather to be quite powerful.

Nan Fengqing nodded, leaped onto the giant sword, and left behind a pissed off smile: "Master Qingrong, I hope you have a good time with my summoned beasts."

"Stop!" The master was so angry, but he could only watch the two of them leave with their swords, because hundreds of lost butterflies flew over, and the high-ranking beasts all stopped him. After chasing him, he hated him so much that his teeth itch.

Damn it!He hated Qing Ronglan back then, but he didn't expect her daughter to be even more annoying many years later!
The master's eyes were cloudy and resentful.

(End of this chapter)