The Handmaiden of Rebirth in the Last Days Does Not Lose Price

Chapter 7
Ouyang Long's expression changed, his pupils shrank, and he stepped forward. Invisibly, there was an aura of resignation to death, but he died before leaving the army. He was suddenly controlled by the shrewd, treacherous and cunning patriarch.

A deep and threatening voice quickly rang in his ears, "Stinky boy, don't you want to live? Don't worry about having grandpa around, you will definitely not let my daughter suffer."

The old guy knows very well that it is not difficult at all to branch a little girl from the main branch. If the branch person is not knowledgeable, he will definitely be punished viciously by the main branch. The consequences are very serious, not to mention being A selected branch of the main vein will usually lick its face and be grateful to Dade.

"Suck, this..." Ou Yangming didn't readily agree, but instead showed a hesitant look towards his friend for many years. After all, the little girl is the granddaughter of his friend's brother.

"What is this, my precious great-great-great-grandson, is it extremely difficult for me to want a little girl as a playmate?" An old but domineering voice rang out over the crowded hall in an instant. stand up.

For a moment, a short, thin figure, wearing a gray robe, holding a dragon-patterned cane, and an old man with white hair and a childlike face, walked in from the outside of the house.

He stepped into the center of the hall with one step, and glared at his unrepentant great-grandson: Ou Yangming, flicking his sleeves, snorted coldly, and then sat down next to the beautiful man with piercing eyes and a smile on his mouth .

When the people in the hall saw the old man, they hurried to the center of the hall, lifted their robes, knelt down on their knees and greeted loudly, "I have seen the old man!"

The loud greetings from everyone made the old man very satisfied, so he was not stingy, and directly gave a smiling face, "Get up!"

As the Supreme Elder, he would only appear in front of others when the family's life and death were at stake, and rarely appear in front of others.If it wasn't for Fatty Bao, who is in his lineage and most likely to become an immortal this time, it would be absolutely impossible for him to leave the retreat.

"Mu'er, you didn't stay in Tianlan Sect and devoted yourself to cultivating, why did you come back?" The ancestor had a detached status in Ouyang's family, but he was quite kind to Ouyang Mumu, the genius great-grandson of his lineage.

Although he was very anxious about Fatty Bao, he still took the time to speak softly to him with a good temper.

Extraordinarily handsome man: Mu Mu, knowing that the ancestor is very anxious about Bao'er's affairs, so he didn't say much, just shrugged, smiled apologetically, and asked him to solve Bao'er's matter first, I'll talk about the rest later.

The old guy was sincerely happy about Mumu's general knowledge, he raised his face and showed a satisfied smile, then his expression changed, and he turned his head and stared at the old and the young with lingering eyes: Ouyang Long and the patriarch said in a serious tone "What? Do you have any opinions on the little girl staying here?" As soon as the voice fell, the breath of the strong man also slowly diffused. It seemed that the old guy wanted to bully the weak.

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Although she got rid of Fatty Bao's meaty claws, she was grabbed by a bunch of skirt corners again, which made Wan'er happy and exposed her wild leopard-skinned underwear.

Wan'er tugged at her skirt in displeasure, twisted her butt, led the stubborn Fatty Bao, and ran to the patriarch with displeased steps, raised her cute little head, and stared at her pair of eyes. With big watery eyes, she murmured coquettishly, "Hey, grandpa, it's okay for my daughter to stay, but she has to give some benefits! Otherwise, I, I won't play with this little fat man."

At this time, Wan'er firmly grasped the advantages of a four-year-old child, and with a naive and ignorant appearance, negotiated with the old guy who could kill her with a single little finger.

Maybe it was the first time for the old guy to meet a little doll who wasn't afraid of him. Seeing Wan'er showing a petite look to him and talking old-fashioned, he couldn't help being curious.

"Hey, little girl, do you still know the benefits? Tell me, what benefits do you want?"

The old guy smiled and stroked Mimi's beard, which had been carefully trimmed by him, and chatted with Wan'er with a sly expression: Hehe, I really want to see what a little girl's film can do.

(End of this chapter)