Chapter 353 Slap in the face 1
He sneered, "If you are dissatisfied, why don't we go to the clan and talk about it? How about confronting the elders and the head of the family?"

Wang Jing's face turned pale.

In front of the head of the family and the elders?
Then what he said just now is undoubtedly courting death.

Not to mention whether they take it or not.

Even Zhanli can't produce any evidence so far.

Chen Yao strode forward with long legs, and raised his eyebrows in a dawdly way: "Confrontation? All right."

"Come on, I will accompany you."

A Yao sized him up with her dark, round cat eyes, and tilted her head.

"I'll go as well."

She tugged at the corner of the boy's clothes with her small hand, and said softly, "Is it okay?"

Gu Jinxi's heart was melted by the little girl's cute actions.

He rubbed the girl's head: "OK."

The boy's black eyes were bent, and he asked warmly, "Do you want me to hug you?"

The little girl covered her head, "No."

She is just lazy.

Want sleep.

Children get sleepy easily.

The little girl yawned, her cheeks puffed up, and she ran to the front.

"Damn girl." Watching her back, the third elder gritted his teeth angrily.

It sounds strange too.

Obviously Ayao didn't remember that she had been to Yinzu.

But once you step in, it's like stepping into your own back garden.

The appearance of being familiar with the road is even more familiar than him.

The third elder's face turned dark for a while.

When walking on the road, it is like a refrigeration and air conditioner, and it is cool wherever you go.

……

ancestral hall.

The station was full of countless disciples who came to watch the excitement.

The elders headed by the Patriarch sat in the first place, their black and white Taoist robes stretched out, with a sense of selflessness and nobility.

Not to mention, when their master is not smiling, they still look like human beings.

A sullen face can scare a crying child.

Little Ayao pursed her mouth and looked at the people around her.

Just happened to look at the Patriarch of the Shangyin clan with restrained and scorching eyes.

"Da?" The little girl tilted her head, puzzled.

Patriarch: "..."

A heart attack.

The wife is so cute!

Ahhh, how can his baby be so cute?
If it weren't for the presence of outsiders, Mr. Gu could have screamed like a groundhog.

however.

Now the disciples are watching from the outside.

He had no choice but to control himself, coughed lightly, and asked sullenly, "I don't know what the two elders are doing here?"

What do you do?

The third elder suddenly sneered.

"This group of people provoked the clan rules first, and then ignored the elders."

"It is even more treasonous not to admit mistakes."

"How does the owner think about it?"

Hearing this old man keep putting high hats on their heads, Chen Yao couldn't help but scratched his hair, and interrupted her: "Stop, stop."

He sneered: "Look at what you said."

"Those who don't know think we have done something worse than pigs and dogs."

"Fighting and fighting can rise to flouting family rules?"

"You may not be able to make a mistake."

"It was the group of grandchildren on the opposite side who made the move first, and it has nothing to do with us."

"Patriarch, you need to be aware of the details..." He draws out a long and meaningful sound, and glances at Bai Mo faintly, which implies a deep meaning.

Of course, Mr. Gu knew more about Chen Yao's virtues than they did.

Said it was a fight.

Judging by the miserable faces of Bai Mo and others.

Maybe Ah Yao beat them unilaterally.

Bai Mo felt unnaturally stared at by Mr. Gu's meaningful gaze.

She bit her lower lip, and deliberately tilted her head to reveal that horrible little face, her voice was choked up and she wanted to cry: "I... I just want to see that my little sister is cute."

"That's why I want to play with her."

(End of this chapter)

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