Super Crazy Son-in-Law

She waited here for three days for a so-called grandpa she had never met.

Nangong Jin has been thinking about what kind of person she wants to see since she knows her life experience.

When this day came, Nangong Jin was suddenly nervous.

She looked at the entrance and saw an old man with bent back, wearing a black robe and white hair, hobbling over.

The old man walked very slowly. When he came to Nangong brocade noodles, he slowly raised his head.

"Are you ah Jin?" The old man spoke slowly, motioned to the chair next to him and said, "sit down!"

Nangong Jin didn't speak. She had been looking at the old man and wanted to find traces similar to herself on his face.

Unfortunately, she was disappointed.

The old man's face is full of gullies, almost no complete skin can be seen, and all are covered with wrinkles.

"How many years... The day your father died, you were born, your mother died in childbirth, leaving only you." The old man sighed, "on that day, the heaven and earth Court changed. The great master killed the dissidents and swept everything."

Nangong Jin didn't understand what the old man was talking about. She hesitated, "who is the great master?"

"He is now the person who calls himself the leader of the heaven and earth academy!" Duanmu Yi explained.

Nangong Jin asked subconsciously, "Wanrou's organization?"

"Good!"

Nangong Jin looked at the old man and asked tentatively, "are you really my grandfather?"

"Ha ha... Do you still need a blood dripping ceremony?" The old man joked.

"No, I mean..." Nangong Jin can't admit that he believes in his identity because Duanmu is one-sided.

Many things are still unknown. Nangong brocade must understand.

"In fact..." the old man youyou said, "although you are not the biological daughter of Nangong Dalong, you are also related to him by blood, because we have the same surname as Nangong in the Qiankun hospital!"

Nangong brocade was slightly stunned.

"Otherwise, why would I foster you in Nangong family? It's because Nangong family is a branch of Qiankun hospital."

"It's just that the secular branch broke away more than 100 years ago, so it has nothing to do with the heaven and earth Court on the surface."

"Don't you think why Wan Rou was sent to Nanlong group as an undercover? The great venerable wanted to find out whether the Nangong family in the secular world was related to the old Ministry."

"Fortunately, the child Dalong is very smart. He has saved himself from danger many times by using the power of Baolong Group, so he didn't let the other party doubt your identity!"

"If you don't believe it, you can go back and ask Nangong Dalong. He is your uncle and your father's brother!"

Nangong brocade suddenly realized that no wonder she had many similarities with Nangong Dalong from small to large, both in medicine and character. I see.

"Why do you recognize me now?" Nangong Jin raised her head and asked suspiciously, "after all these years, I'm just a foster child."

"It's urgent!" Duanmuyi suddenly came over and said in a deep voice, "one of our strongholds was found by the great venerable. An important person was caught. He rebelled!"

"Mutiny?"

"Yes! He gave us a lot of internal personnel. Although it is not a threat to the main stronghold for the time being, some peripheral arrangements may be threatened, so your grandfather means to let you come back as soon as possible to preside over the overall situation and unite people as the future master of heaven and earth court."

Duanmuyi continued, "now there are no heads. Those old antiques are worried about the future of Qiankun hospital. They won't come out if you don't show up."

Nangong brocade was confused, "what, what antique?"

Duanmu Yi smiled, "naturally, they are great masters who can't come out of the world!"

Nangong brocade's heart beat faster, "great master!!!"

"Come with me, child!" The old man got up slowly and walked towards the other end of Tiantai garden with a crutch.

Nangong Jin hurried to keep up.

When they entered the elevator, they didn't know which floor to stop. It seemed that they fell to the ground and didn't stop for a full minute.

At the moment of opening the elevator, Nangong Jin felt a noise coming to his face.

There are many lively crowds among the lights, wine and green.

There are streets, neon lights, and even some special vehicles shuttling.

Looking up at the dome, there are all kinds of lighting devices, far from the head.

An underground steel city.

"Good, so spectacular!" Nangong Jin was stunned.

"This way!" The old man led Nangong brocade to a place where "Dushan house" hung, which looked like a teahouse.

People met on the road stopped to salute.

When many people saw Nangong brocade, they quietly hid aside and stopped to watch.

"Who is that? It's so beautiful!"

"It's said that it's our saint and the owner of the future heaven and earth courtyard!"

"Saint, saint? Is it finally coming back?"

Nangong brocade was very nervous because of the crowd talking about it. She held her hands tightly and lowered her head, afraid to look at people.

"A thousand meters underground, deep in the city of heaven and earth, is the foundation of the courtyard of heaven and earth today. Decades ago, it was built with trillions of wealth, which almost emptied our family!" The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head. "However, it's a great luck to bring opportunities for people's cultivation and vitality."

Duanmuyi continued, "there are 600000 residents in Qiankun City, all of which are the pulse of our Qiankun hospital. It's no different from the city on the ground. Everyone lives very comfortably!"

Entering the "Dushan house", an old man was sleepy and leaned back on the recliner.

Several guests were drinking tea and chatting, and they didn't care about the entry of the three.

A man ran around in front of the hall. He looked kind, like an old man with a bright smile on his face.

"How could the waiter be an old man?" Nangong brocade was slightly stunned.

Duanmuyi quietly reminded, "ah Jin! In this Dushan house, both the boss and the guys are great masters. They are those stubborn old guys!"

"What, what?" Nangong Jin was stunned. She subconsciously scanned a few hundred square meters and found that there were three guys alone. Plus the old man lying asleep, there were four great masters.

"Four, four great masters?"

Duanmu Yi smiled, "I'll see it later!"

Entering the inner hall, a table of old men and women were playing mahjong. The noise was very fierce.

"Why do you say I cheat Hu? I'm all Hu. Why don't you let me win?" A red faced old man blew his beard and stared angrily, "I won't play anymore!"

WOW!

The chess table was lifted.

Two old men and two old women, with big eyes and small eyes, were preparing to fight like a cockfight. They suddenly found someone entering and turned around immediately.

"Old courtyard master!" The four people were slightly stunned and quickly came to see the ceremony.

The old hospital owner smiled, "where's the Tibetan knife man?"

An old lady pointed to the corner, "sleeping!"

The old hospital owner looked back. In an inconspicuous corner, an old man with only a few sparse hairs was lying on a simple wooden bed and was sleeping.

"This guy knows to sleep all day, and his cultivation is probably deserted?" The old Dean smiled bitterly and shook his head. He walked over and knocked him on the head, "hide the knife! Wake up!"

Choke!

After the sound of a knife, a knife crossed the neck of the old courtyard master.