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"Grandpa, you are really not dead!" Feng Qingjiu said excitedly.

Very good!

Grandpa is not dead. If my beautiful mother knew this, she would be very happy.

I have the impression that this grandfather was very good to the original owner!

Every time the beautiful mother brought the original owner back, she would have everything to eat, drink and have fun.

Hearing these words of "Grandpa", Song Huaili burst into tears, his voice trembling: "Little Ajiu, good boy...!"

"What brings you here...?"

Feng Qingjiu said: "I am here to save you."

Song Huaili said anxiously, "Silly child, you can't save grandpa, leave here quickly, the noise just now may have alarmed Feng Luo, and Feng Luo may be on the way now."

"Xiao Jiu, hurry up and leave...!"

"Grandpa, don't worry, Feng Luo can't beat me now." Feng Qingjiu stood up, looked at the iron chain that tied up his grandfather, and slowly raised his hands again.

Song Huaili said: "Xiao Ajiu, this iron chain is made of thousand-year-old black iron...you...?"

"Crackling...!"

Before Song Huaili could finish his words, the iron chains on his hands and feet had broken into pieces.

Song Huaili was surprised: "This......!"

"Xiao Jiu, you...?"

Feng Qingjiu raised his chin: "Grandpa, I said Feng Luo can't beat me now."

"I must take you out today."

Song Huaili looked incredulous!

The current Xiao Ajiu is so strong, so strong that it is scary.

Feng Qingjiu helped Song Huaili up: "Let's go, Grandpa...!"

The tendons in Song Huaili's hands and feet had been severed, his martial arts skills were completely destroyed, and it was very difficult for Song Huaili to even stand up.

"Grandpa, your feet...?" Feng Qingjiu was very surprised.

System: [Host, your grandfather has lost all his martial arts skills, and his tendons in his hands and feet have been severed. He can't walk at all.]

Damn Feng Luo, he is such a inhuman!

It's like getting rid of a donkey after it has done its job!

After all, this grandfather was his benefactor in the past, but he treated him so cruelly. He is really not a human being.

The more Feng Qingjiu thought about it, the angrier he became!

Song Huaili sighed: "Xiao Jiu, you'd better leave quickly! I will only be a burden to you if I stay like this, and then no one will be able to leave...!"

As soon as he finished speaking, noisy footsteps were heard outside.

"Xiao Ajiu, hurry up and leave. It will be too late if you don't leave now." Song Huaili urged.

Feng Qingjiu: [Tongtong, has the space been repaired? ]

The system nodded: [Host, it has been repaired just now. ]

Feng Qingjiu looked at his grandfather. No, he couldn't be allowed to enter the space directly, or he would be scared.

With a "bang", Feng Qingjiu knocked his grandfather unconscious with a palm strike.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry."

Then Feng Qingjiu closed his eyes and had an idea.

Song Huaili disappeared from the ground.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Luo brought dozens of people to the secret room.

Looking at the collapsed stone gate, Feng Luo's eyes flashed with surprise.

Then he narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Qingjiu: "Who are you and why did you break into my Prime Minister's Mansion...?"

Because Feng Qingjiu was now wearing a nightgown and fully armed, no one could recognize him at all.

"Ahem..." Feng Qingjiu coughed and changed into an old voice: "How dare you, Feng Luo, not kneeling down when you see your mother."

In modern times, because of the needs of the roles, Feng Qingjiu learned to imitate the voices of people of all ages.

He can do everything from boyish voice to mature woman voice.

"How dare you, old woman? Where did you come from? How dare you be rude to the Prime Minister?" The secret guard behind Feng Luo yelled.

It was at this moment that Feng Luo saw the pieces of iron chains in the secret room.

I was so angry that I almost rolled my eyes.

This iron chain is made of the black iron that I had found with great difficulty.

It was actually ruined by the old woman in front of me!

"Old woman, where did you take that old man Song Huaili?"

Feng Qingjiu shook her head: "My dear son, I, your mother, don't understand what you are saying!"

Feng Luo drew his sword and said ruthlessly, "Old woman, tell me quickly, where is Song Huaili?"

Feng Qingjiu: "Mom won't tell you, I'll piss you off to death, lulululu...!"

"Old woman, you are looking for death...!" Feng Luo raised his sword and attacked quickly.

Feng Qingjiu curled the corners of his mouth and easily dodged the attack.

The people behind him saw that Feng Luo had already started fighting and they all joined the battle.

Feng Qingjiu's body was as light as a dragon playing in the water, and he evaded and moved nimbly in the narrow space.

[Everyone, just pick up a sword. ]

System: [Okay! 】

…………

The collision of swords made a sound of metal clashing.

I don't want to waste time with them here.

Feng Qingjiu drew out his sword and swept across, knocking down a large number of people.

My beautiful mother is still waiting at home! We must resolve the battle quickly.

Then a trace of determination flashed in Feng Qingjiu's eyes, and she took a deep breath, and the unparalleled internal force in her body surged.

A dazzling light suddenly burst out from the sword, like the first ray of sunlight at dawn, illuminating the entire basement.

With a clear whistle, Feng Qingjiu suddenly jumped up, and the sharp sword turned into a silver lightning, piercing Feng Luo's chest.

Feng Luo was horrified upon seeing this and hastily waved his sword to block, but it was too late.

With a crisp "swish" sound, the sharp sword pierced Feng Luo's chest steadily.

Feng Luo staggered a few steps, his eyes full of astonishment.

"Prime Minister......!" The secret guard immediately supported the staggering Feng Luo.

"I've just told you that I'm your mother, and you didn't even kneel down to greet me. This sword is a lesson for you, my unfilial son. Next time you see me, remember to kowtow, my good son." Feng Qingjiu whistled after she finished speaking.

"My dear son, take good care of your injuries. I will come to see you next time." Feng Qingjiu then used Qinggong to quickly leave the basement of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Puff...!" Feng Luo spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

“Prime Minister…! Prime Minister…!”

………………

After leaving the basement, Feng Qingjiu came to a corner, closed his eyes, and moved his mind!

Song Huaili appeared on the ground!

Feng Qingjiu carried his grandfather on his shoulders.

It's really light. I guess my grandfather must have suffered a lot in that dark basement over the years.

………………

A cozy courtyard.

"Madam, why don't you take a rest first?" Wang Chun looked at Song Shu who was standing by the window.

"Achun, you go and rest first! Ajiu said she has something to tell me tonight, I'll wait for her." Song Shu turned and looked at Wang Chun and said.

"Ah...!" Wang Chun sighed, a little dissatisfied: "Miss, this person is really something, if you have something to say, just say it earlier. You have been out and haven't come back yet, so you can't have a good rest."

"Ah Chun...!" Song Shu pretended to be angry: "Ah Jiu is grown up now, she has her own ideas. She hasn't come back yet, I guess she is out doing something."

"It's not too late yet. I can't sleep even if I go to bed...!"

"Go and have a rest!"

Wang Chun shook his head: "Madam, I will wait for the young lady with you."