"Ouch"

"ouch ouch"

"shut up, Wes, what's your name in the daytime, and let people sleep."

"Brother gaka, I don't want to call it either. It's really itchy throat. It's uncomfortable."

"Damn it, casan, why didn't that guy from Wudong send things here? The sun here is driving people crazy."

"Boss, it's not time yet. We should wait a little longer."

"Wait, wait, wait. I'm tired of waiting. Corell will wait for me. He will take out his heart and can it if he has a chance."

In the deserted sand and stone field, three figures wrapped in black robes are leaning against a tall stone to avoid the sun.

In the distance came a young man with a wooden coffin. His face was pale, his lips were dry, and he looked malnourished and sick. He was wearing ragged clothes. He was powerlessly dragging the rope tied to the coffin behind him.

"Boss, here comes Wudong." One of the three black robed men hiding behind the stone, seeing the young man, pointed to the front with his black hair claws that didn't look like human hands.

"It's finally here. Damn it, if you don't drag things here, I don't want to stay here at all." GACA ordered.

The other two black robed men stood up reluctantly, arranged their feet and walked towards the youth.

"Brother casan, brother Weiss, I've brought something. Can I have something from God?" Young Wudong saw two black robed people coming forward in front of him, and immediately said excitedly, with expectation in his bloody eyes.

"Go and talk to brother GACA. We can't be masters." Weiss held out his hand and grabbed Wudong's rope tied to the coffin.

So Wudong followed the two men in black to gaika.

"Brother Gakka, I've brought fifty things. Do you think I can get them this time?" Asked the young man respectfully.

"Why only fifty? It's getting less and less every time. Last time there were more than seventy. " GACA said lazily.

"Recently, the wind is very tight. Recently, the town over there has been a very strict investigation, and the graveyard has been badly looked at. I tried my best to steal these 50 hearts." Wudong explained quickly.

"The Uzzi guy won't find anything, damn it." Gakka punched the stone beside him, and the strong force made the surface of the stone full of cracks.

Wudong looked at it with admiration. He also wanted to have such a powerful body, so that he didn't need to suffer from illness.

"You try to get me a hundred hearts at last and give them to you afterwards."

Gaika then turned and left. Wes and casan followed him with a wooden coffin, leaving a worried face. Wudong, who wanted to reach out and hold each other but did not dare to make a mistake, watched the three black figures disappear in the distance.

"A hundred, I'll dig them up?" Wudong stood blankly in the same place for a while. At last, he could only walk towards the direction when he came.

……

It has been three days since Chen Fang returned to Longhua city. During this time, they did nothing but stay quiet.

On the morning of the fourth day, the usual cold and quiet home suddenly became lively. In the reception hall, Jimo Xinde and Wen Renzhong were entertaining their visiting friends.

"Old Quaid, thank you so much for coming to help." Wen Renzhong said with a smile to an old man with a long white beard and bright eyes.

"Ha ha, I wouldn't have come if I didn't have time." The old man with white beard said with a smile.

"Ha ha, are you free? You don't get up early for nothing. I don't believe you will come here without conditions At this time, a black and thin old man came and sneered.

"Lynn, don't talk about me. You're here for a different purpose." Said Quaid, looking at the old black man with an unhappy face.

"Yes, I came here with a purpose in mind, and I'm not afraid to tell you that I brought my grandson this time, so that Jimo can be my granddaughter-in-law." Lynn said frankly.

"Oh, coincidentally, I also brought my good grandson here for Jimo." Said Quaid tit for tat.

"Well, it's really a coincidence, but I'd better advise you to stop thinking earlier. Although your grandson is good, it's not a bit worse than my grandson." Lynn said scornfully.

"Lynn, I can't take it for granted that my grandson is worse than your grandson. In terms of appearance, he is more handsome than your grandson. In terms of talent, my grandson graduated from the United Nations General Assembly. In terms of force, he is now in the fourth level of the middle level. If he has passed, he may be promoted to the fifth level. How can your grandson be better than you?" Said Quaid, pointing to the handsome young man standing next to him, and to a dark man behind Lynn.

"Is your grandson the fourth level? My grandson is also good, handsome can eat? It looks like a gun. Can you compare it with my grandson? " Lynn disdained to say, and then patted his grandson's stout body, and then said: "look, this is the physique that men should have, men should be strong, who dares to bully in front of people."Lynn's grandson is very cooperative to drum chest muscle, toward the youth behind Quaid demonstration.

Quaid's grandson smiles. He doesn't seem to care much, but the contempt in his eyes can be seen.

"Ha ha Da, your grandson is good at being beaten." Quaid countered.

"Well, don't quarrel. You two didn't quarrel less when you were young. It's still the same when you are old. I can say that I'm very happy to have you here this time. As for Jimo, I won't interfere. They will handle the children's affairs by themselves, and you don't interfere." Hearing this, Zhong could not stop him.

Before inviting two old friends to come, he did not expect that the other party would take advantage of this opportunity to bring his grandson, but also with the idea of making Jimo a granddaughter-in-law.

I heard that Renzhong was greeting two old friends. Jimo Xinde was also entertaining the friend he invited. It was an elegant old woman who was looking at Jimo Xinde with complicated eyes.

"Brother sind, how are you doing?" The old woman said with a light mouthful of tea.

"OK, OK, Feng Mei. How about you?" Jimo Xinde did not dare to look at the old woman and picked up the cup that had just finished drinking without any tea.

"How can it be better, brother Sindh, when my sister-in-law is gone, don't you have anything to say to me?" Feng Mei looks straight at Jimo Xinde.

"Ha, ha, I I, Feng Mei, don't do that. " Jimo Xinde first breathed, and then his eyes began to drift. He was a little unable to resist the other side's eyes that were enough to show his heart.

Outside the hall, Chen Fang leaned against the wall and said to the eavesdroppers who came with him: "I said, these guys are not old men. They came here to help. How can they look like they came here for a blind date?"

"Your grandfather is also very good. At this age, people still think about him. I have to admire him."

"That's right. My grandmother told me when she was alive that when my grandfather was young, he chased many people. If it wasn't for my grandmother, she beat many opponents through the thorns and thorns, my grandfather would not have been able to point out who would be in charge." I'm proud to hear that.

"The old woman with such good temperament must be very beautiful when she was young. Your grandmother can beat her and win your grandfather's heart. I think she is also a big beauty." Chen Fang said.

"That's not true. My grandmother looks ordinary, but she is a high-level awakener with strong strength. She beat other pursuers not to want. Even my grandfather was cleaned up and obedient." Wen said as he visited the hall.

"Well, wait a minute. With what you said, you really have to fight."

Chen Fang was shocked. This kind of thing happened mostly in the courtship of the animal world. Grandma Wen also knew how to awaken her strength. Who could fight it? She didn't have enough face to fight with force. It's too tiger. And the last sentence is a bit informative. Was it true that Jimo gave in to force and humiliated himself just like a wife?

"It's not easy for the old man to bear humiliation for so many years." Chen Fang whispered.

"What are you talking about?" Hearing this, he looked at Chen Fang strangely.

"I was just talking about who is the one who is obviously interested in your grandfather?"

"Granny Feng used to be my granny's strong enemy, but later my grandfather married Granny and she went home. I heard that she never married." Heard people say.

"How affectionate." Chen Fang sighs that it is not uncommon for such a woman or a man to be equally affectionate, no matter in the past or in this life or in the reality of novels.

"In fact, Granny Feng didn't have the chance to be my grandfather's wife at that time." Hear a person suddenly say.

Eh, there are eight trigrams. Where is bud? Uncle is in urgent need of melon seeds. Chen Fang roars in his heart.

But the eight trigrams don't last long, so Chen Fang doesn't need melon seeds.

"My grandmother once told my grandfather that as long as she was defeated, he would marry Feng and be a little girl. Unfortunately, when my grandmother was buried, they could not beat her." He shook his head.

Nima, I heard that her grandmother was a fierce wolf. Chen Fang took a cold breath.

Why do you say that? There's nothing to say about force. The high-level awakeners and those who go out of the way have been ruthless for thousands of years. It's obvious that they give Feng Mei hope. They say that if they defeat her, they will let master Xinde marry her. But in fact, they didn't get what they wanted until she died. They were pressed to death all the time. In the end, she died In the end, he left a rival who had been waiting for a lifetime. What he gave was hope. What he thought was despair and torture. Chen Fang's hair stood up when he met such a terrible woman.