Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 307
(Thank you~ Xiaoweizi’s classmate for the pink color~! I’m deeply stuck, and I’m deleting large pieces, and the deletion is so noisy~!)
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"What does that woman have? Appearance? Temperament? Or figure?" Holy Lord Qiming raised his eyebrows, "I don't believe it. There is no one better than her in the entire Canglan Continent!"

"Look at how white you are. Your grandpa is not dead yet. It's too early to pay tribute to me!" Zhao Qiming really loves and hates this grandson. Why should a man worry about not having a wife? Why can't he forget about a little girl? Woolen cloth?
Over the years, he had given so many people to him. Either they were scared away by his cold face, or he would "pack up" them and send them back without any mercy at all. When he was irritable, he would throw them around casually. He "kept his body like a jade". There are quite a few who "accidentally" picked beauties...

"Don't think that I don't know about your Hanyu Palace and the Seven Peaks. That girl is in Yuchi Peak, right? Do the people on that peak like to wear all white? You bastard, you are not from Luoxia Peak." Shouldn't she be dressed in festive red? That girl also raises butterflies. Do you want to learn how to grow flowers? You useless bastard!" He became more and more angry as he spoke. No one dared to contradict him for many years. He He always kept his word, but he often felt embarrassed in front of his grandson.

But it's strange to say that he was so angry with him that every time he shouted to leave him alone, he couldn't help but look for opportunities to take a look afterwards.

Every time, my teeth itch and my mouth cramps.

"Hers is a Ghost Sword Butterfly, which does not eat flowers and grass." The implication is that if it is really an ordinary spirit butterfly, maybe it will really develop a business and hobby of growing flowers?
His eyes slightly narrowed, he noticed something unusual, and his voice became colder, "Grandpa, how do you know about the seven peaks of Hanyu Palace? And the white and red colors of Yuchi Peak and Luoxia Peak?"

Zhao Qiming was at a loss for words. He only found out about it recently, but it was really hard to explain the reason to the grandson in front of him. If he knew that the passage between the two continents was about to be opened, he would probably rush back to Cangqiong Continent to find the person he was thinking about. little lover.

"Are you going again?" he asked tentatively.

"no!"

His eyes darkened and the frost covered them again.

"Grandpa, I'm going to practice sword practice." He actually wanted to chase people away.

If Zhao Qiming had a beard, he would definitely stand it up now.

"You bastard!" He gritted his teeth and cursed. He wanted to say something more, but his expression became condensed and he said, "I won't do what you want!" Xuan Jiu pursed his lips and looked far away. The direction of Demon Linhai was where she walked.

If he had recognized that indescribable feeling earlier, would he have left with her that day?
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"Junior Brother Fearless!" Zhao Cangyu smiled warmly and brightly on his face, but in his heart he cursed this "tribesman" who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

He didn't know where he offended this person. Ever since he entered the inner sect, he had repeatedly opposed him. If they hadn't left the Zhao family together, he would have had more important things to do. He couldn't tolerate an "illegitimate child" giving him Look at his face.

But he was a bastard with no name or status, left behind by someone who was unknown to the Zhao family.

"Zhao Cangyu." The man called his name flatly, but he didn't even address him as senior brother. He called him by his first name without any respect.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Zhao Cangyu couldn't help but feel a little more reluctant in his smile, "Junior Brother Wuwei, there is a limit to how much tolerance a family can have." His voice turned cold, implying a warning.

"Who is in your family?" Feng's eyes were raised slightly, with a hint of disgust pouring out.

Zhao Cangyu was full of anger, "Zhao Wuwei, don't be shameless. To put it nicely, you are my Zhao family, but to put it worst, you don't know where you came from. You really think that your surname is Zhao." My Zhao family?!"

"Yes or no, it's not your decision!" His expression was still cold, but his eyes revealed a deep mockery.

(End of this chapter)