Along the way, Huangfu Yi and the others did not deliberately rush the road, but stopped, ate and had fun, and it took a lot of time to get to the Feng family.

"Dad, this is delicious." Huangfu Yi bought a lot of delicious food for Junxi along the way, but he hasn't finished it yet. He is happily eating it with a snack.

When he had something delicious and he liked it, he would give Huangfu Yi and the others two to each other. When he saw them nodding and said it was delicious, Junxi would smile happily.

"Yeah, it's delicious." Huangfu Yi took a bite with Junxi's raised hand and found that the taste was really good. Yan Ziyue also took a bite, which was really good.

Junxi looked at the two of them with bright eyes, and kept eating in her little mouth, just like a cute little hamster.

Getting off the car and looking at the place they had been there a long time ago, Yan Ziyue's mouth curled up slightly, and she turned to look at Huangfu Yi beside her. As long as this person is there, it doesn't matter where she goes.

"Let's go and see if there is anything fun." Junxi seemed to be young when she came last time and didn't see anything. This time they must have taken him around.

"Dad, I want this." Junxi pointed to a colorful windmill and pulled Huangfu Yi's sleeve and said happily.

Looking at the windmill with a lot of laughter, do you know that there are more than a dozen of your windmills? Although I was helpless, for Huangfu Yi, who spoiled his children, he naturally wanted to buy it.

After getting the windmill, Junxi's eyes were bright and blew up. The windmill turned a few times before stopping. Junxi was having fun alone with the windmill. Huangfu Yi and Yan Ziyue looked at each other.

There was a strong smile in his eyes.

While they were wandering around, an old man in a little messy dress ran towards them.

The old man looked at Yan Ziyue for a while before he spoke, "Miss, your murder is too serious, and so is this young master."

The old man's words made the two frown, and the eyes of his eyes filled with displeasure: "Let's go, ignore this crazy old man."

Seeing that Huangfu Yi and the others didn't believe him, the old man frowned and pointed at the two of them and cursed: "You two young men, I, the old man, finally told the truth to others, you don't believe me?"

It's really...it's really angering me."

If these two young men were not quite in line with his appetite, he would have cared about their life or death.

Hearing his words, Huangfu Yi stopped leaving and turned to look at the old man: "Even if we kill too much, so what? I have never said that I am a good person."

The old man was stunned at first, then became angry, pointed at Huangfu Yi and scolded: "You...you...do you know that the murder you committed can bring you to hell?"

Going to hell? Huangfu Yi was stunned at first when he heard these three words, and then laughed. The pedestrians around him looked at Huangfu Yi and were curious. What was he laughing at? If someone else was told this, he would definitely be

He was so angry that he could still laugh.

"I never thought that after I die, I would go to a place outside hell, and... hell is the most suitable place for our family." Huangfu Yi looked at the old man, hell? So what, what is he afraid of Huangfu Yi? No matter it is

He can make his family live well anywhere, and if he wants to protect his family, his hands will definitely be covered in blood.

Yan Ziyue tilted her head and looked at Huangfu Yi with a smile. He was right, hell is indeed the most suitable place for them.

Junxi looked at his father's happy look and was a little confused. He didn't know what he was laughing at, but Junxi could still feel that Fu Yi was not happy. He looked at the old man pouting and said, "Hate."

The old man glared at Junxi, he hated it? He was simply a family who didn't know how to be grateful, and he was so angry that the old man was so angry.

"You...you guys, dare you say I hate me?" The old man pointed at Junxi and cursed: "You don't know what's good or bad, you dare to talk to me like this to the old man."

Huangfu Yi's face became extremely ugly when the old man scolded Junxi, and Yan Ziyue's eyes also became extremely cold. The temperature on the street kept decreasing at this moment, and the noise on the street became quiet in an instant.

, even a needle can be heard.

"What? I still want to attack me old man?" The old man suddenly became angry when he saw the couple's eyes. These two ungrateful guys dared to glar at him, and they were simply ignorant of life and death.

"So what?" Huangfu Yi said with a faint expression, but his movements were so fast. Seeing the thunder-type spiritual power in the old man's hand kept gathering and compressing, the spiritual power bullets of the fist-sized form made the old man feel that

An unprecedented pressure.

Yan Ziyue's reaction was very simple, with a water ball in one hand and a fire ball in the other hand. In the old man's surprised gaze, he directly combined the two mutually rebellious spheres into one.

"Damn it, you dare." The old man finally knew what these two people meant, why did they say that hell is the most suitable for their family? It turns out that what they said was true. Such strength can sweep everything no matter where it is.

Huangfu Yi smiled coldly: "There is nothing we dare not do." As he said that, the spiritual balls in Huangfu Yi and Yan Ziyue's hands threw them directly at the old man.

The old man quickly dodged and dodged, but the spiritual ball ran after him as if he had eyes, no matter how tricky the angle of his dodging was.

"The crazy old man's lesson tells you not to scold other people's children in front of your parents, and not to meddle in other people's business. Some people, some things are not something you can do." After saying that, he just pulled him without caring about what the old man's expression was.

Yan Ziyue hugged Junxi and turned around and left.

When the old man saw that they left like this, he almost vomited blood. How could there be such a person who respects the elderly and loves the young and is so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry.

"Ah" An old man who lost his god was hit by two spiritual power balls. If it weren't for his strong defense, these two spiritual power balls would have killed him instantly. However, although he didn't kill him, he could not bear it.

Small trauma.

The old man felt the burning heat and pain coming from behind, frowned tightly, and quickly took out a pill and took it. Only then did he feel better, but the effect of the medicine did not seem to be very effective.

After looking at Huangfu Yi and the others' backs, the old man turned around and left. Damn it, let's go back first and heal the injury.

"Old man, are you injured?" When the old man went back, a handsome man frowned.

"Shang'er, please help me see." The old man took off his clothes and exposed his rotten wound.

The man named Shang'er frowned tightly, and when he saw the old man's injury, he said solemnly: "Dad, who have you provoked?"

"What's wrong with the two young people?" the old man said indifferently, but why did he feel the injuries behind him hurt more and more?

"I can't cure this injury." Yes, he can't cure it. He can tell at a glance that if he forced the treatment, it will only make the old man even more painful. Huangfu Yi and the others did not deliberately rush to the road, but walked

It took a lot of time to get to Feng’s house.

"Dad, this is delicious." Huangfu Yi bought a lot of delicious food for Junxi along the way, but he hasn't finished it yet. He is happily eating it with a snack.

When he had something delicious and he liked it, he would give Huangfu Yi and the others two to each other. When he saw them nodding and said it was delicious, Junxi would smile happily.

"Yeah, it's delicious." Huangfu Yi took a bite with Junxi's raised hand and found that the taste was really good. Yan Ziyue also took a bite, which was really good.

Junxi looked at the two of them with bright eyes, and kept eating in her little mouth, just like a cute little hamster.

Getting off the car and looking at the place they had been there a long time ago, Yan Ziyue's mouth curled up slightly, and she turned to look at Huangfu Yi beside her. As long as this person is there, it doesn't matter where she goes.

"Let's go and see if there is anything fun." Junxi seemed to be young when she came last time and didn't see anything. This time they must have taken him around.

"Dad, I want this." Junxi pointed to a colorful windmill and pulled Huangfu Yi's sleeve and said happily.

Looking at the windmill with a lot of laughter, do you know that there are more than a dozen of your windmills? Although I was helpless, for Huangfu Yi, who spoiled his children, he naturally wanted to buy it.

After getting the windmill, Junxi's eyes were bright and blew up. The windmill turned a few times before stopping. Junxi was having fun alone with the windmill. Huangfu Yi and Yan Ziyue looked at each other.

There was a strong smile in his eyes.

While they were wandering around, an old man in a little messy dress ran towards them.

The old man looked at Yan Ziyue for a while before he spoke, "Miss, your murder is too serious, and so is this young master."

The old man's words made the two frown, and the eyes of his eyes filled with displeasure: "Let's go, ignore this crazy old man."

Seeing that Huangfu Yi and the others didn't believe him, the old man frowned and pointed at the two of them and cursed: "You two young men, I, the old man, finally told the truth to others, you don't believe me?"

It's really...it's really angering me."

If these two young men were not quite in line with his appetite, he would have cared about their life or death.

Hearing his words, Huangfu Yi stopped leaving and turned to look at the old man: "Even if we kill too much, so what? I have never said that I am a good person."

The old man was stunned at first, then became angry, pointed at Huangfu Yi and scolded: "You...you...do you know that the murder you committed can bring you to hell?"

Going to hell? Huangfu Yi was stunned at first when he heard these three words, and then laughed. The pedestrians around him looked at Huangfu Yi and were curious. What was he laughing at? If someone else was told this, he would definitely be

He was so angry that he could still laugh.

"I never thought that after I die, I would go to a place outside hell, and... hell is the most suitable place for our family." Huangfu Yi looked at the old man, hell? So what, what is he afraid of Huangfu Yi? No matter it is

He can make his family live well anywhere, and if he wants to protect his family, his hands will definitely be covered in blood.

Yan Ziyue tilted her head and looked at Huangfu Yi with a smile. He was right, hell is indeed the most suitable place for them.

Junxi looked at his father's happy look and was a little confused. He didn't know what he was laughing at, but Junxi could still feel that Fu Yi was not happy. He looked at the old man pouting and said, "Hate."

The old man glared at Junxi, he hated it? He was simply a family who didn't know how to be grateful, and he was so angry that the old man was so angry.

"You...you guys, dare you say I hate me?" The old man pointed at Junxi and cursed: "You don't know what's good or bad, you dare to talk to me like this to the old man."

Huangfu Yi's face became extremely ugly when the old man scolded Junxi, and Yan Ziyue's eyes also became extremely cold. The temperature on the street kept decreasing at this moment, and the noise on the street became quiet in an instant.

, even a needle can be heard.

"What? I still want to attack me old man?" The old man suddenly became angry when he saw the couple's eyes. These two ungrateful guys dared to glar at him, and they were simply ignorant of life and death.

"So what?" Huangfu Yi said with a faint expression, but his movements were so fast. Seeing the thunder-type spiritual power in the old man's hand kept gathering and compressing, the spiritual power bullets of the fist-sized form made the old man feel that

An unprecedented pressure.

Yan Ziyue's reaction was very simple, with a water ball in one hand and a fire ball in the other hand. In the old man's surprised gaze, he directly combined the two mutually rebellious spheres into one.

"Damn it, you dare." The old man finally knew what these two people meant, why did they say that hell is the most suitable for their family? It turns out that what they said was true. Such strength can sweep everything no matter where it is.

Huangfu Yi smiled coldly: "There is nothing we dare not do." As he said that, the spiritual balls in Huangfu Yi and Yan Ziyue's hands threw them directly at the old man.

The old man quickly dodged and dodged, but the spiritual ball ran after him as if he had eyes, no matter how tricky the angle of his dodging was.

"The crazy old man's lesson tells you not to scold other people's children in front of your parents, and not to meddle in other people's business. Some people, some things are not something you can do." After saying that, he just pulled him without caring about what the old man's expression was.

Yan Ziyue hugged Junxi and turned around and left.

When the old man saw that they left like this, he almost vomited blood. How could there be such a person who respects the elderly and loves the young and is so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry.

"Ah" An old man who lost his god was hit by two spiritual power balls. If it weren't for his strong defense, these two spiritual power balls would have killed him instantly. However, although he didn't kill him, he could not bear it.

Small trauma.

The old man felt the burning heat and pain coming from behind, frowned tightly, and quickly took out a pill and took it. Only then did he feel better, but the effect of the medicine did not seem to be very effective.

After looking at Huangfu Yi and the others' backs, the old man turned around and left. Damn it, let's go back first and heal the injury.

"Old man, are you injured?" When the old man went back, a handsome man frowned.

"Shang'er, please help me see." The old man took off his clothes and exposed his rotten wound.

The man named Shang'er frowned tightly, and when he saw the old man's injury, he said solemnly: "Dad, who have you provoked?"

"What's wrong with the two young people?" the old man said indifferently, but why did he feel the injuries behind him hurt more and more?
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