Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

"Patriarch." Xiang Qi holds his arm and looks at Xiang Xiang guiltily.

"Ah Qi, you are injured. Just stay here." Said to the patriarch.

"Yes." Xiang Qi also knew that he could not help him. Maybe he would drag down the patriarch, so he nodded and agreed.

"Jiu'er, follow me. I'm going to find the Gu dish now." Said to the patriarch, blocking Xiang jiu'er's shoulder.

"Gu dish? Do you mean that the Gu used the Gu dish? " Xiang jiuer is a little shocked.

"Yes." Nodded to the patriarch.

"Then these people..." Asked jiu'er, looking down at the guests who were in a coma.

"They just fainted for a while. I need to find the poison dish. Only when the poison dish is released can these people wake up." Reply to the patriarch.

"Gu dish..." Xiang jiu'er thought about it carefully and said, "it should be brother Shen Fei. He was the person who controlled Gu. When he came back..."

Xiang jiuer was interrupted before he finished speaking.

[PA]

a bullet cuts through the air, penetrates between Xiang jiuer and Xiang clan leader, and directly opens a hole in the window glass facing the door.

Look at jiu'er and Xiang clan leader at the same time.

"Brother Shen Fei!" At a glance to jiuer, I saw the man holding the gun.

"Is he a Gu dish?" Frown to the clan leader and immediately catch up with him.

Without love for war, Shen Fei turned around and ran to the patriarch and Xiang jiu'er.

From the top floor to the hall on the first floor, Shen Fei stopped.

Watching Shen Fei stop, Xiang jiu'er raises his hand to the patriarch and stops him from going forward.

"Beware of deceit." Said to the patriarch.

"Yes." Xiang jiu'er answered with a firm step.

"Hiss Hiss... "

"Abba, the person who controls Gu has a green snake. It's green. It's estimated that it's extremely poisonous." Whispered to jiuer.

"I know." Xiang's face sank: "that snake is Xiang's secret treasure, the head of seven Gu."

"What!" Xiang jiuer is also surprised. That snake is also Xiang's?

Who is the person who controls the poisonous insects? How can Xiangjia seven poisonous insects even get the head of Xiangjia seven poisonous insects!

This

Xiang jiu'er has a cold in his heart. He feels that the person who controls the poisonous insects is terrible. Can he deal with such a strong person, Abba?

Xiang jiu'er's heart has no bottom.

"Cough Cough... " The cough came from behind the sofa.

Rough and hoarse voice is mixed with sharp broken voice, which makes people feel numb.

Hearing the cough, Xiang jiuer felt his back colder.

Shen Fei stood beside the sofa with no expression on his face and looked at Xiang jiu'er and Xiang Zong with a smile.

"Abba..." Xiang jiu'er called to the patriarch in a low voice.

"Jiu'er, take a few steps back." Raised his hand to the patriarch and said.

"Yes." Xiang jiu'er knows that he can't help him in front of the other side's strength. He may even drag him back, so he takes a few steps back and focuses on Shen Fei.

The beautiful Mou turned, to nine son slightly swayed sleeve.

This way, he looked at the sofa with a deep face, and his lips were tight.

"What other people dare to break into the old Gu array? I didn't expect that it's Xiang clan leader." The old man's voice was terrible, and his tone was ironic. It seemed that he didn't put it in the eyes of the patriarch at all.

Hearing the old man's words, Xiang jiuer's heart was even colder.

It seems that he has real ability. Otherwise, he will not know who Abba is, or his tone, or even his face.

Looking back at the patriarch, he had a deep face and a locked brow. He was not surprised at the sarcasm in the words of the other side, but rather knew who the other side was.

[Dong]

the old man's crutches hit the ground and made a dull sound.

With the help of crutches, the old man stood up slowly, paced slowly, and then turned around.

Xiang jiu'er saw the old man's appearance.

The old man's skin is like dead wood, and his body is thin. His gray clothes look broad, like a big cloth bag hanging on his body.

It's more like a noodle bag with a mouth tied. A string of gourd vases is tied on the belt, and a pair of copper bells are mixed in the middle. It's similar to the copper bells tied to the patriarch's wrist.

The old man's arm is like a thin trunk, and a few strings of beads are hanging on his wrist. It seems that for some years, Sanskrit is written on each bead.

Then look at his face, hair line back, skull towering, sparse white hair long in the back of the brain braided a section of not short braid hanging on the shoulder, braided tail tied with a hair rope, for a long time can not see the original color.

A section of snake's tail entangled the old man's pigtail. The snake's head appeared on the other side of the old man's shoulder, spitting the scarlet snake letter, and slightly tilted its head, as if it was locking its prey.

The old man looks like a snake, which makes people uncomfortable.

"Abba..." Xiang jiu'er can't help but tighten his fists, which are hanging on his side, beating the drum in his heart.

"Cough..." The old man put his hand over his mouth and coughed a few more times before he began to say, "don't be hurt to the patriarch."

"Uncle." He nodded to the patriarch. Although his face was still dignified, his attitude was relatively respectful.

"Uncle?" Xiang jiu'er was shocked to hear Xiang clan leader call the old man like this.

"Ha ha, I can't bear to say that to the patriarch." The old man smiled contemptuously, eyebrows and tail picking slightly, mouth corner pulling down, to make his ugly face more distorted.

“……” He didn't answer to the patriarch, but raised his head again to look at the old man.

"I've already set up my own door, and it has nothing to do with you." The old man raised his chin slightly and said, "I don't care about your family name. What's my family name?"

"If you want to separate your family from others, what is it..." He murmured to the patriarch and then looked at the old man and said, "since the uncle has been determined to separate his family from the Xiang clan, why should he take the seven Gu family?"

"Xiangjiaqigu? Are you kidding? " He Lao smiled and said: "it's clearly my family's seven Gu, what's the relationship with you Xiang family!"

"This is Xiang's seven Gu, or he's seven Gu Does uncle really not know? " To the patriarch's eyes, the color gradually sinks.

"What do you know, what do you not know?" He Lao sneers to say: "this is to owe me to the home originally, it is your grandfather that dies early owes me."

"Xiang's seven Gu have been uploaded from their ancestors. They belong to the whole Xiang family, but they don't belong to anyone." He said to the clan leader, "only the clan leader can refine the seven poisonous insects of Xiangjia and pass them on from generation to generation." "But it's also you who ordered to seal Xiang's seven gu!" He Lao looked and said to the patriarch.