Chapter 15: Grandpa (1)

If he can return to the battlefield, even if he has the backing of Qingyun Sect, the Holy Sage will not be able to kill all the Prince Lin's mansion.

Over the years, Jun Xian has been reducing the number of Ruilin Army for fear of his military achievements. When the country was founded, 70% of Qi Guo’s soldiers were from Ruilin Army. Now, with Jun Xian’s gradual reduction, only The next 50%, if Jun Xian was interested in imperial power, the Qi Kingdom's throne would have long ceased to be Mo.

Jun Xian's step-by-step retreat, not only did not let the sage let go of his guard against the Lin Wangfu, but made the Lin Wangfu even more precarious.

"In any case, I will never let anyone move innocently. As long as I still have a breath, no one will try to move my granddaughter!" Jun Xian has only this point, and will never change.

He has lost a son and can no longer lose his only granddaughter.

The father and son were secretly exploring the dark future of Prince Lin's mansion in the study, but the two figures quietly stood at the door.

Jun Wu Xie stared blankly at the locked door, the words of Jun Xian and Jun Qing just came into her ears, her bright eyes lowered slightly, she stared at the crack of the door, her brows slightly wrinkled rise.

grandfather……

In her last life, she spent more than ten years under the control of the person who was considered a "grandfather" by blood.

What is madness and what is extreme, she has experienced it for more than ten years.

The word "grandfather" was synonymous with nightmares for a long time before Jun Wuxie escaped from there. After the rebirth, the first relative she saw was actually this shell." grandfather".

Unlike the old man who sealed the demon in the previous life, Jun Xian's concern for Jun Wuyao was always meticulous. As long as Jun Xian got enough good things, they would be sent to her room as soon as possible, even if she only With a slight frown, Jun Xian will try his best to coax her for a long time.

This was a life Jun Wu Xie had never experienced before, and Jun Xian's caring behavior made her a little overwhelmed.

She would subconsciously avoid contact with Jun Xian. She didn't know how to respond to Jun Xian's concern. Jun Xian was completely different from the "grandfather" she remembered.

But she didn't expect that this old man could do this for her.

Although King Lin's Mansion has always been suspected by the royal family, Jun Xian has always been loyal to the Sage. But today, the Sage's spearhead is directed at his granddaughter, the old man who has been ignorant and loyal all his life, and is finally angry.

He is willing to give everything for his granddaughter.

With a dull heart throbbing, Jun Wu Xie subconsciously grabbed the front of his shirt.

"Grandpa, is that so?" Jun Wu Xie frowned, his heart throbbing with pain.

Jun Wuyao, who was standing beside her, looked down at Jun Wuxie's pale face, wondering why she was suddenly so excited.

"Do you still want to go in?"

"No." Jun Wu Xie shook his head, a trace of irritability appeared on his indifferent face. She originally wanted to discuss with Jun Xian that her body and bones would be treated by herself in the future, but she never thought that she would hear it. These.

The cognition of the past was completely overturned, and the soul that had been cold for a lifetime was wrapped in a scorching heat.

Jun Wu Xie turned and left the study, she needed to be quiet.

Looking at the back of Jun Wuxie leaving, Jun Wuyao's squinted eyes revealed a dark purple.

"The king of the human race is really stupid and ridiculous. Really... I really want to kill them all." Jun Xian and Jun Qing's conversation made him feel very ridiculous.

Dangerous flames ignited from the depths of those half-squinted eyes, those ignorant and ignorant, with a light grip, can be completely eliminated from this world.

Simple couldn't be simpler.

"But this way, I'm going to get Xiao Wuxie into trouble again." The killing intent faded from his eyes, but the random swept away of some ants made Jun Wuxie carry such a big stigma on his back.

If you kill the king...

"Wait a minute."