The visitor landed, bowed his hands politely to Lan Yue, and said in a kind tone: "Please, girl, please be merciful."

Lan Yue looked at him, and then at the third master who had stopped struggling but lowered his eyelids and did not look at the middle-aged man. The hand holding his head did not move.

"This is an old and evil son."

The middle-aged man was still polite. He looked at Lan Yue without even looking at the third master.

"Do you know what he's doing out there?"

Lan Yue asked quietly.

She now wants to know if this is the only unworthy descendant of Mr. Zhan, or if there are others.

"It? It said it did some business with friends."

The middle-aged man said with a slight smile.

"Really?"

Lan Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, not listening to what he said, but only paying attention to his breath.

The middle-aged man smiled at Lan Yue's pointed question. He turned his attention to the Third Master for the first time, and his tone became a bit more severe: "You said you did some business with your friends, what did you do?

Buy and sell?”

The Third Master struggled to move his head to avoid the middle-aged man's sight, but under Lan Yue's hand, it could not move at all.

Only the eyes look away.

Seeing its expression, the middle-aged man's tone became a little more stern, and he shouted coldly: "Nie Zi, what kind of business are you doing?"

The Third Master snorted coldly from his nose, but still refused to answer.

It didn't answer, so Lan Yue answered for it, "Trading monsters and human cultivators."

"What?"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's originally kind eyes widened in disbelief, and a huge aura burst out of his body.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lan Yue immediately stepped back.

The Third Master was also extremely skillful in trying to escape in a hurry.

However, it has not yet emerged from the hole it dug.

The middle-aged man had jumped up and slapped the Third Master hard.

Snap!

The body that had just stood up was instantly pushed into the ground by this slap!

Lan Yue looked at the dark pit in front of her and was speechless.

Dear dad!

As expected of a biological father!

No matter how polite he seemed just now, beating a child would not be polite at all.

"This... uh... this uncle, the child just needs to be properly educated. As long as he doesn't cause any serious trouble, he can still ask for changes."

Lan Yue was advising from the side.

Seven-turn dace carp: "..."

This child is much, much older than the little girl!

The movie "Little Girl" sounds like a child, but no matter how you listen to it, you will have the illusion that the little girl is pretending to be an adult.

Xiao Hua was about to laugh out loud in Lan Yue's heart: "Yue Yue, you are totally out of control, this child will be beaten even harder!"

As expected, when the middle-aged man heard Lan Yue's words, his aura became even stronger, and he jumped directly into the pit and picked up the third master.

A violent beating is much more rude than Lan Yue.

The beating made Tianhu's already chubby face become rounder.

"Our clan followed our ancestors' wishes and escaped from the world. You dare to sell monsters and humans. Are you tired of living and are you going to bring down the whole clan?"

"Our Tianhu clan is upright and upright, and we have had a good reputation all our lives. Now it is ruined in your hands. When our ancestor comes back in the future, how will I look when I see my ancestor?"

"You traitor, I'll beat you to death!"

…

The middle-aged man kept typing with his hands and mouth.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Lan Yue would have moved out of her three-piece theater suit, lying on the rocking chair, eating melon seeds, drinking tea, and watching the men's singles.

"The reputation of the Sky Fox clan, what is the reputation of the Sky Fox clan? A reputation that shrinks and dares not be born, or a reputation that is almost forgotten by monsters?

What kind of ancestor is this? An ancestor I haven’t seen for more than a thousand years?

An ancestor who doesn’t care about the life and death of our tribe?

I can’t even eat, and I’m still thinking about my reputation. If I don’t come out to earn some spiritual stones, you go drink the northwest wind!”

The Third Boss was howling and screaming after being beaten, and at the same time he was still unconvinced and yelled, with a completely "I'm right" expression.

"I'm going to beat you, an unfaithful and unfilial scoundrel. Can you arrange it, ancestor? I'd rather drink the northwest wind! You scoundrel doesn't know your fault! Our ancestors let us escape from the world to avoid disaster. We have our own arrangements for everything."

The middle-aged man got angrier the more he was beaten, while the third boss became more unconvinced the more he was beaten.

"What kind of trouble are we avoiding? Are we in trouble? If we continue to make arrangements, if we continue to make arrangements, our tribe will soon be captured by other tribes! If Sora has a talent that he doesn't know how to use, anyone can come up and step on him. What's the name of Tianhu?

Just call him Turtle Fox!"

The third master held his neck and shouted in dissatisfaction.

This scene is completely about the unfair father and his stubborn son.

Lan Yue gradually lost interest in watching the show.

From the conversation between the two father and son, we can tell that their family is not living a very good life now.

This was something Mr. Zhan didn't expect, and it was also something she didn't expect.

"Uncle, can you wait first? Wait and then spank the child?"

Lan Yue stretched out her hand weakly, but the posture of the two father and son was so fierce that she worried that her hand would be broken if she reached over.

"Shut up!"

The father and son shouted at Lan Yue in unison.

It was only after the middle-aged man finished yelling that he realized that he was yelling at Lan Yue. An apology immediately flashed across his face and he apologized: "I'm sorry, little girl, I didn't mean to hurt you, I was just too angry with this evil man.

.”

Lan Yue sighed in her heart, and then took out the small jade token given by Mr. Zhan, "Can you stop now?"

The middle-aged man was startled and stopped immediately. The third boss, who was beaten like a pig's head, took the opportunity to run away.

Unexpectedly, his father looked like he had eyes on the back of his head. He lifted it up with his backhand, directly grabbed the third master's neck and slipped it back.

Pressing him down, he knelt down towards Lan Yue.

His attitude was respectful, his eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement, and his tone was even choked with sobs.

"I've met my ancestor!"

The Third Master couldn't get away even though he struggled, and he was forced to his knees with a look of despair on his face.

The middle-aged man kowtowed three times respectfully, then knelt straight and looked at Lan Yue, and asked impatiently: "Sister-in-law... uh, why do you have the ancestor's token? The ancestor..."

It didn't dare to ask, for fear of hearing some bad news.

"Uncle Zhan, get up quickly. Old Zhan is fine. He is fine. He gave me the token."

Lan Yue hurriedly stepped forward to help the middle-aged man up, and also hurriedly explained to him the situation of Mr. Zhan, otherwise they would have really thought that Mr. Zhan had passed away.

"Really?" Huge ecstasy filled the middle-aged man's face. The ancestor is still here! It's great that the ancestor is still here!

The little girl said that the ancestor gave her the token, and seeing the token was like seeing the ancestor, which means that their clan will follow this girl in the future.

etc……

It suddenly turned its head and looked at the third master who was being held in his hand.

In other words, the evildoers were selling monsters and humans, and were caught by the masters they would follow in the future!

The look it looked at the third master became more and more dangerous, more and more dangerous...
Chapter completed!