In the future, even if he sincerely made up for it, he would not be very close to his grandfather, and his sincerity became deliberate.

"Zu --- Grandpa." Shen Xingyue shouted.

Jiang Yu was so happy that his beard was warped, "Hey --- good --- go home with grandpa!"

"Wait a minute!" the master mirror suddenly appeared from nowhere.

"What do you want?" Jiang Yu turned black in an instant.

"Don't do anything. Your precious granddaughter-in-law was a guest at my Xuanmen some time ago. She lost her temper and broke many of my treasures. You have to pay for it before you can take them away!"

From the mirror master, he held his back and challenged Jiang Yu with full spirit.

"Treasures? Then..."

Jiang Yu's face suddenly condensed. He turned around and looked anxiously at his granddaughter-in-law twice. He asked with great concern, "my poor little baby, have you stabbed your little hand? The old bastard's treasures are very fierce. Have you been splashed by the evil spirit? Do you still hurt?"

Shen Xingyue understood it well. Her small face collapsed and her mouth shriveled. Her eyes were so wet that she wanted to lose the golden barley. It was like who gave her great grievances.

"Grandpa -- it hurts here, here, and here!" Shen Xingyue pointed wildly. "I just wanted to go out for a walk, but it flew over by itself - I had to stop me, so I touched it gently, and then fell to the ground by myself - it broke and scared me to death! Grandpa - those things are like monsters with eyes. It's terrible! It's terrible!"

"Mo lie!!"

When Jiang Yu heard the speech, he was so angry that he stood on his head, turned his face and shouted at master Jing, "look what junk you have collected? Good man, how can you be hurt like this when you are a guest? How can you entertain you? My baby granddaughter-in-law was hurt like this on your territory, what do you say!"

From master Jing's words, he stared angrily at Jiang Yu for a while, and then seemed to slow down, "bandits! Bandits! Old bandits! Little bandits! All bandits! All bandits --"

"Hey, old devil, how can you slander people casually? You're too old to be ashamed?" Jiang Yu looked like he hated iron and didn't become steel.

"You don't want face. Why do I want face? Ah?" master Congjing was also helpless. He broke the jar and threw out Jiang Yu, and looked at him angrily.

Why hasn't the old guy been refined by Zhong Yuan's earth fire? Is it difficult that the fire spirits of the earth fire are mad by this goods? What the hell are you doing with him? Will you let him stay in Zhong Yuan? Why do you want to let this old thing out to harm all sentient beings?

How irritating!

From master Jing's anger, doubt and resentment.

"Go! My sweetheart, poor! Go, Grandpa will take you home to cure the injury. After you are cured, go back to Jingyu to settle accounts with him!"

After Jiang Yu said that, regardless of the mirror master, he directly grabbed Shen Xingyue's small arm, waved his horse and flew up.

Feng moye came forward to hold Ge Shu, and jumped up with him. The party walked so naturally and confidently.

Master Congjing was so angry that he leaned back, and his beard and eyebrows shook. He was very angry, and then he brushed his sleeves and left.

Everyone left. There was only Jinyi in the mess in Qimeng valley. She was like the sand in the valley. It seemed that no one noticed her existence and let her live and die.

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