Chapter 1579 The Drawn Grandpa

Yu Changfeng became angry when he heard the phrase "Don't put all your eggs in the same basket".

"Do you mean that if all the eggs are put in the basket of Motian Temple, I will watch other people break them?" His tone was a little angry.

Yu Zisu's scalp was numb, he would beat someone when he got angry.

"I didn't think that Jinger and I would take care of Jing'er in Motian Palace. Qianqian and Feng Chen went to Motian Palace to be taken care of by Feixue's master Jiang Mingyang, which just made the two little guys easy for a few years."

Yu Changfeng frowned, "Jiang Mingyang, the inner deacon elder of Gui Yuanzong? You think highly of him too."

He is one of the Supreme Patriarchs of Motian Temple, what is Jiang Mingyang?

"My great-granddaughter still needs someone else to take care of her? It's ridiculous." Yu Changfeng glanced at Yu Zisu, "How could I give birth to such an incomprehensible thing?"

"Jiang Mingyang is not as simple as it appears on the surface." Yu Zisu rolled his eyes when he heard his father's complaint, "Could it be possible that you can still stuff me back and rebuild it?"

Yu Changfeng became even angrier when he heard his words, and took out an ice-blue whip in his hand, and whipped it directly at Yu Zisu, "You bastard, you have been out of tune since you were a child, and now you let my great-granddaughter go Those old and stubborn local gangsters, can I not even protect my great-granddaughter? See if I don't beat you to death!"

Yu Zisu jumped up immediately, "You really smoke! I'm already a grandfather, so take it easy!"

"Hmph, even if you are Grandpa Zeng, I can still whip." Yu Changfeng whipped a few more times before he stopped. After all, he still felt sorry for his son, and the whipping was not strong.

Yu Zisu rubbed his sore arm with a bitter face. He didn't expect his father to be so ruthless, but he could actually do that. It seems that this incident really angered the old man.

But how did he know that the two little guys would be so competitive? Besides, he doesn't regret it.

"Father, Qianqian and Feng Chen will shine no matter where they go, let them harm Gui Yuanzong's stubborn old ones." Yuzi Su said with a playful smile.

Yu Changfeng didn't bother to talk to him, thought for a moment, and sighed: "Forget it, the matter is already like this, and it is impossible for me to go to Guiyuanzong to rob people with those old immortals of Zhengdao."

"Jing'er's talent has also been tested to be heavenly in all three items. If the two of them come to Motian Palace, our Yu family will really have a better eye." He can only comfort himself in this way, although he doesn't mind their Yu family at all. Make some more eyeballs.

It's all caused by Yu Zisu, a bastard. Why is his grandson and great-granddaughter so lovable, but his son is so annoying?

Yu Zisu was extremely surprised, "Ah! Jing'er is also the top three talents? Then why haven't I heard of it?"

He really didn't expect that his son was also the top three talents, so he and Feixue would have a baby!

Yu Changfeng snorted coldly: "If even you have heard of it, how can Jing'er be cultivated as the trump card of our Motian Temple?"

"Jing'er was cultivated as the trump card of Motian Temple? Doesn't that mean that there is not much suspense about his heir?" Yu Zisu asked hastily.

After coming to Motian Palace, he found out that his son and two other heirs had been taken to a secret place to practice, and he didn't even have time to meet him. It was a lie that he didn't worry about it. He still had to wait to pass it on to his wife and granddaughter. What about the news.