"Ancestor." Heifeng Mingzhe was greatly surprised. This was the first time in decades that he had seen his ancestor act so rude.
"Go quickly!" The ancestor's breathing was somewhat rapid, his eyebrows were raised, and he was about to get angry at the sight.
"Oh, yes, yes." Heifeng Mingzhe hurried out.
…
In the courtyard.
The two old men had put down the chess pieces in their hands and stood up from the stone bench.
"Please restrain your children!" An old man looked cold.
"You two seniors can't!"
Heifeng Mingzhe opened the door, hurriedly stopped him, walked quickly in front of Long Xiaopang, and bowed to Long Xiaopang: "Previous... Ancestor, please come in."
When the words came to his mouth, Heifeng Mingzhe changed his words and asked a man in his forties to call a little baby "senior". He couldn't say it out loud.
"Hmph, he still has a conscience." Little Fatty Long snorted, as if he was very familiar with this ancestor.
The two old men who had wanted to teach Long Xiaopang a lesson were stunned on the spot. When did their master become so polite to others...
Looking at the backs of those people, the two old men realized that these people... were not simple!
The wooden door opens.
The light in the room is not bright, but there is an ancient charm in it.
"Xiao Hei, long time no see, you are really alive." As soon as Long Xiaopang entered the room, his little eyes searched around and saw the ancestor sitting on the futon.
Ye Yuxi tried not to laugh out loud. The name Long Xiaopang... He was a child himself, and he still called others Xiaohei. This name was a bit like some kind of animal.
The ancestor stared at the smiling Fatty Long.
To be precise, the ancestor did not know Long Xiaopang’s name, but Long Xiaopang’s appearance was not necessarily the same as it was a few decades ago. He still had the green belly, the same head, and the image of a child. After decades, this The figure has always been suppressed in the heart of the ancestor.
The ancestor's lips wriggled and he struggled twice. Instead of getting up, he knelt directly on the futon and kowtowed to Fatty Long, choking on his words.
"Heifeng, Heifeng Taiqing, pay homage to my benefactor."
silence…
Except for Long Xiaopang who had a smile on his face, everyone else's faces were full of surprise!
Except for Heifeng Taiqing's choked voice, the room was unusually quiet.
"Xiao Hei, don't be so excited, get up and talk, get up and talk." Long Xiaopang waved his hand and said nothing.
Heifeng Mingzhe was shocked in his heart and thought about it. He even thought along the way that these people were the descendants of the ancestor, but he never expected that the little boy turned out to be the benefactor of the ancestor.
Bai Jinyi was also surprised in his heart, but what surprised Bai Jinyi was the ancestor's cultivation. The cultivation of Heifeng Taiqing had reached the peak of the Huangling Realm!
Heifeng Taiqing wiped the tears on his face, feeling extremely excited. He invited a few people to sit down, glared at Heifeng Mingzhe who was standing aside and said, "Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to Master Long."
Heifeng Mingzhe blinked his eyes and looked at the smiling Fatty Long in front of him. He couldn't accept the contrast for a while...
However, under the gaze of his ancestor, Heifeng Mingzhe still bowed down.
"Who else is coming with us outside?" Heifeng Taiqing calmed down.
"Back to my ancestors, Tianzong and Tianjiao are outside the courtyard."
"Let them come in and pay homage to Master Long. It is their blessing to see Master Long in this life." Heifeng Taiqing said.
"yes."