V2.Chapter 317

However, after Yu Wan made up her mind, her family of five settled in Sishui Street.

This yard was an unintentional house bought by King Yan. It was clean and remote, not as big as Helian Mansion, but it couldn't stand it, and it was possible to run out of the house. There was an entire street to run around, and the three little guys quickly integrated into their current life.

The experience of letting them live in Lotus Village earlier is not useless, and their adaptability is much stronger than that of their peers.

When Ying Liu went to Helian Mansion to bring news, he did not forget to bring Fu Ling and Zi Su over. With a maid in the yard, Yu Wan was free to do her own thing.

Her daily routine is to boil medicine and administer needles for Yan Jiuchao. It is worth mentioning that after stabbing her husband countless times, her acupuncture skills have finally advanced by leaps and bounds, and she can be alone without old Cui Tou watching.

Yan Jiuchao went out to be a demon much less often. On the bright side, he was resting, but Yu Wan understood that he wanted to spend more time with his father.

But, it wasn't Yu Wan who hit him, he was past the most innocent and lovely age, and he didn't have that much lethal power to King Yan, okay? The three little guys are still amazing, smiling, making trouble, and even knowing one more action and learning one more sentence can make King Yan excited.

King Yan occasionally thinks of the pictures of Yan Jiuchao in his childhood. Compared with his memory, he was always sticking with his son. King Yan felt that the three little guys were more obedient. Putting them aside, they could play for a long time without crying. Don't make trouble.

King Yan often sighed, how could there be such a well-behaved child in the world?

Today, the weather is fine.

King Yan took out his collection of books.

King Yan was a literati and had no other hobby in his life. He only loved to collect the ancient books of calligraphy. When he left the Queen's Mansion, he didn't want any gold and silver treasures. .

Nanzhao is rainy and humid, so in order to prevent the book from spoiling, it is necessary to take it out to dry from time to time.

The three little guys went to take their lunch break, lying on the bed in various places, sleeping soundly.

King Yan took out a large box full of orphaned ancient books and spread it out on the lawn in the backyard. Then, he went to the small kitchen.

He is not very good at cooking, but he is quite happy to cook for Shangguan Yan and a few little guys.

He simmered a pot of red dates and lotus seed soup. Halfway through the stew, he estimated that the children should wake up. He hurriedly went to the upper room, but when he opened the door, the room was empty, the bed was cold, and the little ones had already left. It's been a long time.

Surprised, he searched all over the yard, and finally in the backyard, he found the black eggs sitting on the lawn with their legs crossed and basking in the sun.

Looking at their little backs, King Yan's heart dropped, and a trace of relief passed by unconsciously.

When I wake up, I don't cry, I don't make trouble, I don't look for someone. It's so good.

呲——

As soon as the thought flashed, a tearing sound came from the hands of the little black eggs.

King Yan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something, and stepped forward in three steps!

As a result, he saw confetti all over the floor...

He, he, him... his only copy!

His ancient books!

front!

The three little black eggs were so happy tearing apart the paper, la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la!

King Yan covered his heart, his eyes turned black!

...

"Hahahahahahahaha!" Xiao Zhenting, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, returned to the yard when he remembered the appearance of King Yan who wanted to die and was so mad that the roof collapsed.

What is schadenfreude, that's it!

You say that what you like is not good. If you have to love books, isn't it just a few pieces of torn paper with hairs to keep?

Seeing the look on King Yan's face, Xiao Zhenting felt that he had enough fun for the whole year.

A few little black eggs are really his treasures, be careful, they are so angry with their grandfather!

"Hahahahaha..." The more Xiao Zhenting thought about it, the more joyful he became, and he couldn't stop laughing.

Suddenly, Shangguanyan came over and gave him a strange look: "Why do you laugh like this? Dabao and the others are here, you should watch."

Xiao Zhenting secretly rubbed the big bear's paw, the little hero came over, he must reward them well!

Xiao Zhenting took the candied haws that he just bought, and went to the yard to find three little black eggs.

He has chickens in his yard.

It was raised by Shangguan Yan and said that several children like it.

A few little guys squatted on the ground, not knowing what they were doing.

Xiao Zhenting walked over with a smile on his face: "Dabao, Erbao, Xiao..."

Before the greeting was over, his smile froze.

What are the little guys holding in their hands?

Isn't that the dagger he has kept for many years? There are five in total, each of which is a magic weapon that moves the world! Have drank the blood of an emperor! They are the lifeblood of his Xiao Zhenting!

The three most precious ones were touched by the little guys.

They are shovelling, chicken, shit with such a powerful magic weapon! ! !

ahhh-

Marshal Xiao collapsed!

...

At night, the three little black eggs ate dinner in King Yan's yard first, and then went to Shangguan Yan's yard for supper. They discovered a remarkable thing. The faces of the two grandfathers were dark.

They have something on their mind.

The adults are really unhappy about the little things, and they are not as sensible as their children.

Look how happy they are every day, right?

The little black eggs who tore up countless orphaned ancient books and shoveled chicken feces with magic soldiers went to take a bath with great joy!

Shangguan Yan was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

She is no longer young, and she is not as good as when Huaiyan Jiuchao was at the time. After only six months, her body was swollen a little bit. Of course, her appetite was the same, and she could eat too much.

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" Xiao Zhenting asked thoughtfully.

Stinky tofu.

But Nanzhao didn't have to sell it, and it was too late to do it now.

Shangguan Yan thought for a while and said, "Fu Yuanzi, I heard that the emperor has a long-established Fu Yuanzi. I have never eaten it. Dabao and the others love it."

"I'll go buy it." Xiao Zhenting put on his clothes without saying a word, and went to ask Yu Wan for the address.

After asking for the address, Xiao Zhenting went to the shop as quickly as possible. It was late at night and the shop was about to close, so there were not many people. I bought some, and let Dabao and the others try them later.

However, just as he was carrying a large can of Fu Yuanzi back home, a very terrifying aura suddenly came from the end of the street.

At this time, there were not many pedestrians on the street, it was deserted, and the moonlight fell on the ground.

Xiao Zhenting frowned instinctively.

He has killed countless enemies, and he has been trained early, and it is not enough to make him change color. However, at this moment, he feels a long-lost feeling of blood surging, which is born when facing a strong enemy. consciousness.

The breath was getting closer.

Xiao Zhenting protected the Fu Yuanzi in his arms tightly, staring at the direction of the end for a moment.

A seemingly unremarkable carriage drove up.

The breath came from the carriage.

Bad visitor!

Xiao Zhenting is not someone who has to wait for the opponent to shoot back before he fights back.

Seeing that the carriage was about to drive past him, he suddenly raised his fist and smashed it down!

Shura flashed out and slapped Xiao Zhenting's fist with a palm!

The moment the fists met, the air around them seemed to be distorted.

The driver didn't expect an assassin to kill him in the middle of the road, so he didn't plan to stop, and the carriage whizzed past.

Nangongli opened the curtain of the rear window and looked at the man who attacked them in disbelief.

Is that man too tall?

Shura's height is already different from ordinary people, and that person is actually three points taller than Shura.

What's even more unbelievable is that he took Shura's palm.

You must know that Shura did not take action easily, even if he was dealing with the top gold-faced dead warriors, it was only the suppression of his breath, which was enough to cause the opponent to explode and die.

Who is this person, actually forced Shura out of his palm.

After receiving Shura's palm, he was neither dead nor injured, but was only forced to retreat a few steps.

How could this be?

Who is this person?

Xiao Zhenting's shock was no less than that of Nangong Li. He felt the aura of a dead man on the other side, but he felt that the other side was different from any type of dead man he had ever seen. It seemed... more powerful.

Although he didn't use all his strength in that punch, the opponent also used only a few skills, or even less skills than him.

Well?

Shura gave Xiao Zhenting a strange look.

It seems that he did not expect this big guy to catch his move.

Nangong Li was anxious to take Shura to assassinate Shangguan Yan, so she couldn't delay the time, so she blew the bone whistle and recalled Shura.

When did the imperial capital come to such a master?

Nangong Li was puzzled.

Could it be Xiao Zhenting?

But in the middle of the night, how could Xiao Zhenting dangle here?

It is half an hour away from Sishui Street, would Xiao Zhenting leave behind his beloved wife and wander around so far away?

What's more... From the information collected by Nangong Li, Xiao Zhenting is a good player in fighting, and he shouldn't have such a formidable skill in fighting alone.

But what if it was Xiao Zhenting...

Yes, there is no way, the carriage has gone too far, and it will not be able to catch up any more.

Or hurry to Sishui Street and deal with Shangguanyan!

The driver hurried towards Surabaya Street.

On the other side, Xiao Zhenting's eyelids started to jump after he fought Shura. The carriage was clearly heading towards Sishui Street. Did he care too much? How could there be an illusion that they were being targeted by the beasts of the flood after their whereabouts were exposed?

Xiao Zhenting decided to rush back as soon as possible.

It is very far from Surabaya Street, but there is a shortcut - through Helian House.

This is not difficult for Xiao Zhenting, he has the waist card of Helian House.

Rao is that he took the shortcut of Helian Mansion, still one step slower than Nangong Li.

Nangongli's carriage stopped at the corner of Sishui Street. He took out the portrait and said to Shura, "This woman is Shangguanyan, do you understand? Don't kill the wrong one for a while."

Shura nodded.

Nangong Li gave him a dagger: "Remember, I want that piece of meat in her stomach."

Shura took the dagger and got off the carriage.

The house, Nangong Li had already pointed it to him.

He walked over murderously.

Unfortunately, both Ying Shisan and Ying Liu went out to investigate the news tonight, and no one stopped him. That poor woman would not even have a chance to escape.

After Nangong Li sent Shura to her destination, she returned to Di Ji Mansion.

He was not worried that Shura would miss.

Even if the expert just now was Xiao Zhenting, he couldn't stop Shura's full blow.

Don't worry, mother, father has repeatedly betrayed you and hurt you for a feisty woman, and I will make him and that woman pay the price!

Xiao Zhenting used all the light work of his life, but he was still a quarter of an hour later than Shura.

When he arrived at Sishui Street, although Nangongli's carriage was gone, the familiar atmosphere seemed to be faintly lingering in the corner of his house.

He frowned and strode back to the yard!

"Yan'er!"

He pushed open the concealed courtyard door, and a strong bloody smell hit his nostrils, and the neat and tidy courtyard became messy. It is not difficult to guess what kind of chaos happened here!

"Yan'er!" He frowned and went to Shangguan Yan's house with murderous aura.

The house is empty!

The breath was stronger, and it seemed to be different from the one on the street, but...

But what, Xiao Zhenting had no time to think.

He hurried into the backyard.

The backyard is also a mess.

He saw the figure who had exchanged hands once.

That figure was sitting on the lawn, looking very relaxed!

Sure enough, this guy! Sure enough, it was for them!

After killing someone, are you still relying on it? !

What do you want to do?

Show off your power?

Or are you planning to deal with him together? !

He can accept the opponent to assassinate him, but he must not accept the opponent hurting Shangguan Yan!

Xiao Zhenting gathered up all his internal strength and smashed the opponent's back fiercely!

Surprisingly, this guy didn't hide, he just punched him so hard!

click!

It was the sound of bones breaking.

Then, there was a bloody swallowing sound.

Shura vomited blood, but swallowed it with all his strength.

Xiao Zhenting was stunned.

This guy's martial arts are obviously superior to him, why didn't he escape? Even if he couldn't escape, using his internal force to shake him away, he would be able to block him back several times.

"You're back?" Shangguan Yan came over with a pot of goat milk cooked next door.

Xiao Zhenting was shocked. He looked at Shangguan Yan, who was completely intact, and then looked at Shura who was beaten and vomited blood. He thought of something. He walked around in front of Shura and took a closer look—

Just met the pale-colored Shu Luo sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a little black egg in his arms.