Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Zhuge Canglan cast a sideways glance at the Gushang Zhenjun who had been trained angrily, and sighed, "It's not bad to be able to save one's life. At first, the sect master insisted on killing me, slandering me for harming my fellow sects, colluding with the demons, and accusing me of killing me." Death is inevitable."

So Zhuge Canglan told the story of what happened in the Tiandu Peak Hall, emphasizing that the head master almost killed her with a puppet technique, and then told the story of Luwan before and after.

I didn't add much oil and vinegar, but I focused on expressing that I am a rather wronged person.

The expression on the face of Zhenjun Lonely at this moment is not only ugly, but also like going crazy, ready to find someone to fight for his life at any time.

"Damn it... these bastards, Yancong that bastard, actually used puppetry on you, okay, very good, very good, Huang Miaofeng, Zhong Yuefeng, those old things are also very good..."

The Lonely Monarch held Zhuge Canglan's hand: "Lanlan, don't worry, your grandfather is here. If anyone dares to touch a single hair of yours, I will make his whole family feel unsafe."

"If you hadn't stumbled into this place by mistake today, if our grandparents and grandsons hadn't seen each other, they would have killed a strange grandson of mine after all, how could I explain to your mother and grandmother..."

Zhuge Canglan looked at Zhuge Canglan feeling a little uncomfortable. To be honest, she didn't think of Zhenjun Gushi as her grandfather at all at the moment.

She is originally an extremely cold person, it is very difficult to have feelings for someone, whether it is friendship, family or love, she has just met the lonely and dead Zhenjun, and she has not digested the relationship between the two at all, so she is now She couldn't help but call him 'grandfather'.

However, looking at True Monarch Lonely Gone now, it is obvious that he has made a fuss about her.

Seeing Zhuge Canglan's gloomy expression, the Lonely Master thought that she was still immersed in sadness, and immediately said: "In the future, with my grandfather here, I will never let anyone bully you. Tomorrow's bone-cutting nail, I want to see who dares to do it." Nail, from now on you will follow your grandfather, and don’t go to the Ministry of Punishments, I will teach you well, so that you will be better than those bullshit inner disciples.”

This Zhuge Canglan does not reject it. She is now progressing a lot slower in her cultivation. It is obvious that she has reached a bottleneck period. She needs someone with advanced cultivation to guide her on the next path. That couldn't be better.

The two had a conversation, and Zhuge Canglan asked, "Aren't you and the sect master the same master?"

True Monarch Lonely Passing nodded and said: "Of course not one, my master and that old bastard's master are brothers. Master, the old man has a chic temperament and can't stand restraint. He likes to be a wandering wild crane the most, and he is the most indifferent to fame and fortune. If it weren't for this , how can it not be the uncle's turn to be the head, let alone the old Yancong's turn to be the head now."

Zhuge Canglan pursed her lips and smiled, she looked at the lonely uncle, and thought: Only such a master can accept such an apprentice, the master and apprentice have very similar tastes.

Zhuge Canglan asked again: "Then do you have any apprentices?"

True Monarch Lonely Death gave a few dry smiles in embarrassment: "This... ahem, my grandfather is used to being free-tempered, and he is not very good at teaching his disciples. If he accepts a disciple, he is afraid that he will mislead his disciple, so... he will confiscate his disciple, but you Don't worry, I will definitely use all my energy to teach you."