Chapter 386 Meeting with grandparents and grandchildren


    King Miao rushed to the place where he had been thinking about it for many years. With a wave of his hand, he pushed open the empty courtyard gate with a hand.


    The next moment, a whip flew over and kicked the uninvited guest, the uninvited guest, out without any mercy.


    King Miao whined and hung upside down on the big tree at the entrance of the village.


    Meng Qianqian, Lu Yuan and his group saw the scene of King Miao being turned away, and they couldn''t help but sweat.


    Tan''er held her chin with both hands: "Grandma, it''s so awesome!"


    Meng Qianqian snatched Lu Yuan aloud: "Is grandmother so tough?"


    If I knew that I had eaten her beloved grandson completely, would the next person to be hung on a tree as a sandbag would be me?


    Bai Yuwei covered her mouth and stood there in shock: "No... grandfather, he... was actually kicked away by someone..."


    King Miao has great martial arts skills and is the number one master in Miaojiang. Since Bai Yuwei can remember, no one has ever seen him get a chance in his grandfather.


    Not to mention kicking him away, he could go out and blow for three days and three nights when he touched his clothes.


    Tan''er hugged her arms with both hands: "Xiaobai, Ni''s grandfather was beaten, why can''t Ni go over to help?"


    Bai Yuwei wanted to speak but stopped and turned her face and said, "Even if I want to help, I have to consider my own weight."


    What''s more, the one who beats up grandfather is not someone else, but the sacred and unoffensive Miaojiang goddess.


    Ji Li shook the folding fan: "Ba Snake, what do you think?"


    Chen Long glanced at him: "Call me again, you will be the next person to be hung up."


    Ji Li put away the folding fan: "Are you afraid of me as a handsome guard? Come on! A few moves!"


    Chen Long looked away: "Chunish."


    Although King Miao was kicked, in Chen Long''s opinion, it was not that King Miao had poor martial arts, but that King Miao had no intention of attacking the other party at all.


    He seemed to guess that he would get beaten, and he would not dodge or fight back.


    Among the group, only Yu Zichuan jumped off the roof of the car, walked to the big tree without hesitation, and looked up at King Miao.


    King Miao: "You are a kid who is kind, but you don''t need your help."


    Yu Zichuan: "Oh, I didn''t want to help."


    King Miao met Yu Zichuan''s face backwards: "Then why are you here?"


    Yu Zichuan is an honest child: "Look at you for a joke."


    King Miao: “…”


    As the two of them spoke, a tall and strong figure walked out of the yard with great strode and stared at King Miao with vigilance: "Who are you? Why are you trespassing my house?"


    This person is younger than the adopted son of King Miao, and is only in his thirties. He is in his prime. His facial features are upright, his figure is upright, his virtuous and handsome, and his full energy.


    The face was a little strange, and King Miao didn''t remember seeing him.


    King Miao jumped to the ground with a clear fall.


    He hung on the tree to coax the fairy, and it’s not that he really couldn’t get down.


    King Miao gathered all his hippies and showed the majesty of the Lord of the Frontier: "Are you the new guard?"


    The man frowned: "This is my family, I am the head of the family."


    “Your uncle!”


    King Miao punched the opponent.


    Tan''er, Bai Yuwei and Shang Changle, who opened the curtain to watch the fun, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.


    "Sister, what''s so good about it... um."


    Shang Wuyou looked at it with great pleasure.


    King Miao''s fist is fierce and can break through the mountains and seas with one punch, but it is firmly caught by the opponent''s palm technique.


    Ji Li: "It''s a bit interesting."


    "With brute force, the courage of every man."


    The man finished speaking coldly, holding King Miao''s fist and tugging forward.


    It seems that he is not strong enough, but he is so depressed that King Miao is almost falling to the ground.


    Lu Yuan: "Use softness to overcome hardness."


    Meng Qianqian: "This set of palm techniques seems to be a special way to restrain my grandfather''s boxing technique."


    Lu Yuan nodded.


    Bai Yuwei heard the conversation between the two and asked worriedly: "Then, will my grandfather suffer?"


    Tan''er''s eyes were so excited that her eyes were green: "Fight! Fight!"


    Bai Yuwei''s face turned black.


    Meng Qianqian turned her head and looked at Liu Qingyun''s carriage.


    The carriage was not moving at all.


    Mom is so relieved that this person should not be a match for grandpa.


    King Miao moved his muscles and said arrogantly: "Boy, is it amazing to have a little trippy cat?"


    A male concubine dares to clamor in front of her husband?


    If you don’t beat this guy up today, he will not be the King Miao!


    By the way, when did Xian''er find such a young male concubine?


    My heart hurts so much!


    Ao!


    King Miao became serious.


    He still used that set of boxing skills, but the opponent''s palm skills could no longer control him.


    One force can reduce ten times, and in the face of absolute strength, using softness to overcome hardness is a joke.


    The man was punched by King Miao, took a few steps back, and fell heavily to the ground.


    "Dad—"


    A young man rushed out of the door and helped up the man who was injured by the Miao King.


    King Miao''s body shook and almost got into a devil.


    What are you doing?


    Xian''er and her male concubine even gave birth to a son?


    My heart hurts so much!


    It hurts so much! !


    He wants to hang himself in the southeast branch! !


    "If you dare to hurt my father, I will fight you-"


    "Say, don''t-"


    The man wanted to stop it, but it was too late.


    The young man pulled out the scimitar from his waist and slashed hard at King Miao''s hands.


    King Miao immediately recognized the scimitar, which was the wedding gift he gave to Xian''er back then.


    He is indeed Xian''er''s son...


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    King Miao''s sadness turned into a river. While crying, he gave the boy a big fight with his backhand.


    The boy was blown away.


    "Wuwuwu."


    The man saw that his son was beaten up, so he immediately stood up and fought with King Miao.


    At this moment, a majestic woman''s voice came from the other end of the village.


    "Stop!"


    The man''s figure paused, and his palm was raised in the air.


    He turned his head and looked at it, shocked and aggrieved: "Madam!"


    "Husband, madam... is Xian''er here?"


    King Miao quickly turned his back and sorted out his appearance randomly, making sure that his sword was not old, his charm was still there, and his handsomeness was broken into the sky. Then he turned around and spread his arms affectionately toward the other party:


    "Xian''er-Oh, I''ll fuck!"


    King Miao was halfway through, shocked and hurriedly stepped back one meter!


    "Who are you?"


    He asked.


    The woman did not answer King Miao, but looked at her husband and son first: "Are you okay?"


    The boy lay on the roof, half swollen face said, "Mom...son...is okay..."


    The man held her hand and stared at King Miao coldly and said, "Madam, I don''t know where the crazy man came from, trespassed our door and started fighting against me and Shi''er."


    The woman faced King Miao and bowed slightly: "I have met King Miao."


    The man was stunned.


    King Miao scratched his head: "Do you know me?"


    The woman said, "The uncle forgets many things, but Feng''er remembers them."


    King Miao looked at her incrediblely: "Are you Feng''er? Xiao Feng''er? Have you grown up so old?"


    The woman sighed: "Uncle, I am only a few years younger than Sister Zheng''er."


    One year, Liu Qingyun went to Miao King to live for a while and secretly kidnapped her cousin who had just turned two years old. That was the first and only time that Miao King had been with Xiao Feng''er.


    I never thought that in a blink of an eye, Xiao Feng''er had become a child.


    The man changed his previous suspicion and bowed to King Miao: "It turned out to be my uncle. Xu Yan, a junior, has offended him so much. Please forgive me."


    King Miao suddenly felt enlightened and patted his shoulder: "It''s okay to say it! My uncle just started a little hard, so I turned around and I punished him three times and taught you another set of exercises! Don''t put it in your heart! Then, is that my grandson?"


    The boy waved his hand and greeted him with his swollen face: "Auntie."


    King Miao was embarrassed.


    He turned his head to look at Lu Yuan, and said with a serious face: "Boy, why don''t you come here to see your cousin?"


    Lu Yuan took Meng Qianqian forward and gave Liu Feng''er a junior gift.


    "A Yuan has met his cousin."


    Liu Feng''er''s gentle and calm eyes fell on Lu Yuan''s face, and she looked carefully: "It''s good to be back."


    After saying that, he looked at Meng Qianqian next to him.


    Lu Yuan introduced: "My wife, Meng Xiaojiu."


    Meng Qianqian smiled: "Xiao Jiu has met his cousin."


    Liu Feng''er nodded: "It''s better than the one in the portrait."


    Liu Feng''er is as quiet as a cloud, and she is always in this way with everyone. She will not be too enthusiastic and will not be careless about etiquette.


    "Cousin!"


    Tan''er gave Liu Feng''er a gift.


    Bai Yuwei was a little uncomfortable, as if she was the only one outsider in such a huge village.


    "Little sister."


    Meng Qianqian led her over and greeted Liu Feng''er and Xu Yan.


    Liu Qingyun was sleeping soundly in the carriage. Baoshu was held tightly in her arms, and the little cub struggled.


    “Uh—I’m going out—I’m going to get off the bus—”


    She was so tired that she stuck out her tongue, and her little head drooped, and she was so shattered!


    King Miao was full of fairy-like eyes, and even his daughter and Xiaopanger were still in the carriage: "Cough cough, Xiao Feng''er, where is your aunt?"


    Liu Feng''er said, "She moved to the back village. This house was given to us. I''ll take you there."


    King Miao made a gesture of rejection: "No, I''ll go by myself."


    He must be the first to see Xian''er!


    Liu Feng''er did not force her and showed her the way for King Miao.


    Xian''er!


    I''m really here this time!


    King Miao used his light skills to go to the back village.


    Meng Qianqian and her group followed slowly.


    Night falls and the bright moon hangs high.


    Everyone saw a shadow flying backwards under the bright moon.


    “Aowu—”


    It looks a bit like the voice of King Miao.


    Meng Qianqian asked without changing her face as she walked, "What time has it been?"


    Lu Yuan: "The seventh time."


    "Xian''er-I''m still-ok-"


    Cruff—


    The door was pushed open for the eighth time.


    Inside the house, the moonlight was like a clear spring, like a marmoset yarn, unloading the clear light all over the ground.


    The Miaojiang goddess sat alone in front of the window, twisting the mulberry silk in her hand carefully.


    Time gave her frost, but it could not take away her inner divine beauty.


    She just sat quietly, and was as beautiful as an immortal on the wall.


    “I said, don’t come in.”


    Her voice was not aged at all, like the sound of nature, with a hint of charm.


    "Grandma, it''s me, A Yuan."


    Lu Yuan looked at her calmly, and his throat opened with a swelling and painful voice.


    Her movement of twisting silk stopped.


    "I''m back."


    Lu Yuan has long forgotten what pain is and will no longer cry.


    However, at this moment, a great grievance suddenly surged in his heart, and his eyes were slightly red:


    "Grandma, A Yuan''s hand hurts so much."