Listening to the middle-aged man's somewhat aggrieved words, instead of showing the slightest sympathy, the big guy snorted coldly.
"How dare you mention this little thing?"
"Who asked you to question this little guy before?"
The middle-aged man also looked confused.
"Ancestor, what are you talking about? When did I ever question this little guy?"
The big guy chuckled and said, "You little guy still doesn't admit it. This little guy asked for the arrangement to take the Fire Soul Grass and the elixir together."
"Why do you question it?"
"Ah this..."
When the big guy mentioned this, the middle-aged man also smiled bitterly.
But suddenly he thought of something again and said quickly.
"Ancestor, you can't blame me for this."
"Master Na Jinghao told me that the Fire Soul Grass will cause fatal harm to you, ancestor."
"So I am also worried about your life and safety, ancestor."
"What a worry."
Before the middle-aged man could continue to speak, the big guy started to curse.
A snake's tail also swung over and hit the middle-aged man.
"I'm afraid you have even forgotten the attributes of your ancestor."
Ah this...
He really forgot this
Since my ancestor retired, he has been staying in the Xuanwu Mountains and has never been out of the mountains, let alone seen his ancestor show his strength.
Therefore, he did not know what kind of cultivator his ancestor was.
But how did this little guy know that his ancestor was a fire attribute cultivator?
"Ancestor, I know I was wrong..."
The middle-aged man also lowered his head.
With so many people here, can't the ancestor give him some face?
Woohoo!
Sure enough, the ancestor no longer loves him.
"No need, old gentleman, I can do it myself."
After hearing that the big guy wanted to help him, Meng Jing smiled and refused.
He had already thought of a way to deal with that monster.
If he had let that big guy help him, he would have scared away the monster long ago.
So, you have to do it yourself.
"Fine!"
The big guy no longer refused and could only nod.
"But little one, you have to be more careful!"
"Although that little thing didn't live as long as us, he was still very cunning."
"You have to be careful when dealing with it."
"Okay, thank you sir for reminding me and I will pay attention."
Meng Jing clasped his fists again.
"Well, I need to take a good rest. It's rare that I'm reborn again. It would be a pity not to have a good sleep."
The big guy let out a big yawn as he spoke.
He simply fell to the ground and fell asleep.
"Oh yes, you little thing, please arrange for someone to repair this sky-suppressing formation as soon as possible. There are really more and more dirty things in the outside world..."
At this time, the dragon wrapped around the turtle's back swung its tail again, hit the middle-aged man, and said quietly.
"I know, ancestor!"
The middle-aged man shed tears and nodded in agreement.
Woohoo!
I didn't do this, so why was he the one who got hurt?
"Second Grandpa Xuanwu, please don't sleep yet. Can I ask you something?"
Just when the dragon wrapped around the turtle's back was about to lie down and rest, the girl also came over and asked cautiously.
"What's the matter, little girl? Is there something bothering you?"
The dragon wrapped around the turtle's back was also stunned and asked in confusion.
"That's right, Second Grandpa Xuanwu, what do you mean by that dirty thing?"
As soon as the girl finished speaking, the middle-aged man on the side quickly blocked the girl's mouth and smiled helplessly.
"I'm sorry, ancestor, it was my fault in teaching you."
"Silly girl can't speak, don't worry about it."
The dragon wrapped around the turtle's back also shook its head, and then swung a snake tail and slapped the middle-aged man.
"Why did she say the wrong thing?"
"It's obvious that your teachings are incompetent, and it's obvious that you are negligent in governing the country."
"Otherwise, the current Xuanwu Empire wouldn't be so evil. If your father knew about it, he would definitely crawl out of the grave and beat you to death!"
The middle-aged man was about to cry without tears.
Woohoo!
Hit me again.
Why is it always me who gets hurt?
The girl also saw her father being punished, and she knew exactly why.
Because this dirty thing has always been a taboo in their empire.
Moreover, his father never allowed him to mention it in front of Grandpa Xuanwu.
But she has always been curious and curious, what is the dirty thing mentioned?
After scolding the middle-aged man, the dragon wrapped around the turtle's back also looked at the girl and sighed helplessly.
"It's the poison clan, it's the poisonous gas... little girl."
"Poison clan, poisonous gas?"
Hearing this, the girl was also startled and her delicate body trembled.
She looked back in disbelief at the young man not far away, and then looked at the dragon wrapped around the turtle's back.
I saw that the dragon wrapped around the turtle's back nodded slightly.
"Yes, it's poisonous gas."
"The reason why that old guy and I almost died before."
"On the one hand, it is true that our lifespans have reached the limit."
"The other side is someone poisoning our food."
"Moreover, the poisoning technique was so superb that neither I nor the old guy could taste it."
"I'm sorry, ancestor. I have thoroughly investigated the palace maids and eunuchs who were in charge of your meals at that time, but I haven't been able to find the murderer who poisoned you."
The middle-aged man also lowered his head when he heard this.
There was a snap.
Another snake's tail swung over.
"It's useless. We haven't found out who the murderer is."
"If that little guy hadn't saved me and the old man, no one would have been able to guard the dragon veins of your country!"
The middle-aged man was about to cry without tears.
Woohoo!
Why whip him again? Even if he admits his mistake, he will be whipped.
This is too difficult.
"I cry no matter what. I deserve to beat you."
"Do you know that this little guy also arranged for a murderer to come over and prepare to kill me and the old guy?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man trembled.
"Ancestor, what do you mean?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Didn't that little guy remind you a long time ago?"
The middle-aged man looked confused, "What did you remind me?"
What did that little guy remind himself of, and why didn’t he remember anything?
But the next second.
The middle-aged man seemed to have remembered something, and looked at his ancestor with wide eyes.
"Ancestor, are you talking about Master Jing Hao?"
