Comprehensive slap in the face and fan red building

Dongfang Bubai silently watched the "silver needle" in the palm of his hand emanate dense mist, and then sneaked into his sleeve at a speed visible to the naked eye, clinging tightly to the cuff, trying to get in touch with the sleeve. The stitches on the top are integrated.

Some people are not used to holding the embroidery needle with the thumb and index finger of their right hand and moving upwards in one fell swoop.Facing the brilliant brilliance of the sunset, Dongfang Bubai stared at the pile of embroidery needles that were half shorter than usual, and felt that he had learned a word-"heart block" without a teacher.

Jia She, who was pinched by someone's life, tried his best to shrink himself into a ball obediently, wishing he could still put a golden bell cover on his body.

Fortunately, before he curled up into a ball, a voice sounded like a voice from outside: "Master/Uncle Pardon."

Seeing Jia Rong stepping briskly into the room, Jia Lian paused, her eyes showing some bitterness.He is no better than his eldest nephew, the well-deserved heir of the Ningguo Mansion, but he has no title of heir, but his life is so aggrieved, so wronged, but so powerless.

Now, it can be considered that half of the hard life is over, and the father does not fight, and he kisses and kisses, and there is a way to survive.

Jia Lian took a deep breath, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, he looked around suspiciously, why did he feel that there was a fishy smell?

He walked into the house with doubts, and before he had his luggage, he heard Jia Rong winking at him with a cheerful face, while tapping his father's shoulder, his words were full of intimacy, "Uncle Xi, you are really energetic today, But what good things did you get? No, it must be because people are in good spirits on happy occasions, and you will be able to hug your big fat grandson soon, and I am not the youngest, Second Uncle Lian, don’t you think so?”

Dongfang Bubai glanced at Jia Rong who was familiar with him from the very beginning, brushed through Jia She's memory, and understood.The Jia family father and son each have their own awkwardness.Jia Amnesty, that prodigal bastard, was incompetent, thinking of his wife dying of dystocia and Jia Hu falling into the water and dying. He felt ashamed and ashamed of Jia Lian, and dared not face him squarely, and dared not face his own humbleness.But Jia Lian was raised by Jia's mother since he was a child, and was taught by the second-bedroom couple. He looked forward to his father's love but couldn't get it repeatedly.Seeing this, Jia Amnesty had no choice but to entrust Jia Zhen and his son who had made good friends with him in the next room.Even in the dandy circle, there are three, six, and nine levels. It is better to be guided by someone than to be lured into the circle of low-level people.

"Rong'er is naturally not the youngest, I haven't congratulated you yet, I heard that you are coming soon?" Dongfang Bubai said with a smile.

Jia Rong's face turned red when she heard the words, "Hey, I still took advantage of my second uncle Lian, my ancestors helped me to see each other, and you know my wife..." Jia Rong paused, her eyes slightly sad, as if thinking of What, hurriedly bid farewell to the two.

Glancing at Jia Rong's disappearing figure from a distance, Dongfang Bubai sneered, "As expected of a noble son, his face is still childish, but at the age of 12, he is a beautiful woman in his arms."

But when he thought of the other party's in-laws, he frowned, and always felt a little surprised.Even if he is reckless, but the son of the prince of the country marries the adopted daughter of a low-level official of the fifth rank, just like a holy daughter who wants to pick a secret guard as her husband, and always feels that he should be slapped to death.

The thought was only for a moment, and Dongfang Bubai quickly put it down.It's not his own business, why does he care so much.Moreover, Jia Rongsheng is handsome enough, and now he is indisputable. People who have made him rouge and gouache for more than ten years are jealous.

Jia Lian waited quietly for a while, but seeing that "Jia pardon" had any meaning in words, she couldn't help feeling cold.Thinking about his 14 years of getting along with Jia Amnesty, he felt relieved.I just feel almost numb.He, Jia Lian, was a man of weak kinship.

Taking a step forward and bowing slightly, Jia Lian's tone was indifferent, "I don't know what is the important thing for the master to call his son here?"

"Important matter?" Dongfang Bubai looked sideways at Jia Lian.

Red lips and white teeth, face like a crown of jade, a pair of phoenix eyes looking forward to shine, adding a bit of romantic charm, but there is no masculine look!

The same homonym is Lian, but the difference is thousands of miles away.

Dongfang Bubai seemed to hear something, his eyes widened in an instant, the pain was immediately covered, and the corners of his mouth curled into a mocking look.

Although it is painful to remove the rotten flesh, it is better than harming the whole body.

Silently adjusted his breathing, Dongfang Bubai straight to the point, "I don't like this marriage, so you quit!"

"Master?!" Jia Lian suddenly raised his voice in astonishment when he heard the words, and looked at "Jia Amnesty" in disbelief. For a moment, he couldn't understand the five flavors, clutched his sleeves tightly, and suppressed his anger, "Dare to ask the master?" , why is this?"

Dongfang Bubai glanced at Jia Lian, his eyes flashed, and he showed a wicked smile, "Do you think I look like your father?" After speaking, he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and looked at Jia Lian quietly.

Jia Lian: "!!!"

Jia Amnesty, nestled in his sleeves: "..." Slapped in the face, this leader, he didn't follow the script!This leader is so attractive!

Feeling the slight creases in the cuffs, Dongfang Bubai's mouth became more and more curved. With a light wave of his hand, he took out almost a ball of "embroidery needles" and threw it on the coffee table with a bang, "This is your prodigal father."

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, Jia Lian's eyes widened, and she foolishly stared at the slowly moving embroidery needle on the table that was obviously folded into a fast ball.Against the smooth tabletop of redwood fir, the traces of the movement of the silvery white embroidery needles are very clear.

Jia Lian: "..."

Sweat dripped from the forehead unconsciously, Jia Lian raised his eyes to look back at Dongfang Bubai, gritted his teeth every word, "Master, this joke is not funny at all."

"I'm not joking." Dongfang Bubai felt a little nervous, and stretched out his hands to rub his temples, wanting to put a rag on Jia Amnesty.

Jia Lian's face turned pale, and he took a few steps back in a daze.Pulling away the distance, he could see clearly that "Jia She" who was sitting high above him had a straight back, no laziness like usual, but an unspeakable evil charm in his whole body, his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help it. Dare to think too much, anxiously said: "Who the hell are you? Where is my father?"

Dongfang Bubai saw that Jia Lian's eyes were wide open, with hatred written in them, and he stared at him viciously, his voice softened a bit, "It's still a bit bloody! I still have important things to deal with, the cause and effect, let your father do it for you. Explain."

Picking up the "embroidery needle" rather contemptuously, Dongfang Bubai resisted the urge to kill someone, and threw Jia She into the opponent's arms.

Jia Lian hurriedly stretched out her hand, but before receiving it, she heard a cold voice in her ear.

"Don't tell me the nonsense that you can't communicate with outsiders. You don't have a mouth, don't you know how to write?" Dongfang Bubai leaned over to straighten his sleeves, "I see you bouncing around very lively!"

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Jia Lian opened his mouth and muttered for a long time, but finally he dared not say a word.Because the originally nearly round needle jumped straight, and bent a knife towards the "Jia Amnesty" sitting on the seat.

Then, "Jia She", who was still calm and calm, smashed the coffee table with his palm, opened his arms, and waved his hands, and there was a crackling sound in the room.

"roll!"

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Dongfang Bubai frowned secretly as he watched the father and son leave in a mess.He has never been restrained like this since he achieved great martial arts.

Originally, he looked down on the world, but now he has to practice from scratch.

Looking back at the fragments in the house one by one, Dongfang Bubai's face was gloomy.Today's skills are enough to frighten the powerless prodigals, but when they really meet an expert, they will be laughed at generously.

He wants to retreat and practice hard.

Si Ding, Dongfang Bubai saw that Lai Da led a dozen guards to invite him at the order of Jia Mu, his eyes flashed, and he followed them obediently to Jia Mu's room to argue.

As soon as he entered the room, the originally warm atmosphere suddenly fell to the bottom.

Dongfang Bubai didn't care, just like Jia She's painting a gourd and saluted casually, "Ma'am!"

"You son of a bitch, you're trying to piss me off!" Although it was the same as usual, for some reason, Jia's mother was sensitive to find that the other party was looking at her, the admiration in her eyes was gone, and her heart suddenly mentioned At the throat, Mother Jia took out her embroidered handkerchief, covered it, and cried, "You scoundrel, what can't you say well, how dare you kill someone directly, in front of everyone in broad daylight, you make me a mother How can I cover you up, are you going to chill the hearts of loyal servants, are you planning to be charged with disobedience?"

After a pause, Mother Jia took a deep breath, pounding her heart with pain: "Listen to those words full of resentment, if you hadn't said that you let the second child live close to me and be filial to me, how could the second child ignore the rules? You two My brother is a scholar, you are trying to force our family to die..."

East Invincible: "..."

Don't bully me to seize the house, just bully me with bad memory!

Who would excuse their poor health before becoming filial, relying on filial piety and Jia Lian to volunteer?

"Madam, elder brother was also confused for a while. You were only angry when you were bewitched by a villain. Calm down." Jia Zheng filially patted Jia Mu's back, which was out of breath from crying, and then looked at Dongfang with heartbroken eyes. Defeated, covering the flash of happiness in the eyes, lamented: "Brother, as the saying goes, filial piety comes first, you..."

"The root of all evil is adultery. The adulterer sees adultery, and the wise sees wisdom. It takes a single thought." Dongfang Bubai sees people chewing on words, waving his sleeves, watching a sharp air current hit Jiamu, with satisfaction on his face He replied indifferently: "As the head of the family, I obviously rectify the housework. Why should I be disobedient? Why, Jia Zheng, do you think that the doves in Rongxi Hall have occupied the magpie's nest for many years so that the name is justified and deserved?" ?”

"You..." Jia Zheng blushed with anger.

"By the way, Lian'er's marriage is up to me." Dongfang Bubai wanted to leave, but he caught sight of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old sickly man, and said suddenly: "Don't put the broken house on Lian'er for no reason. No matter what, he still has me as the father of a first-rank Shenwei general. No matter how big or small he can escape the third-rank title, he shouldn’t be in the right family! Wang Ziteng’s niece? Haha, it’s a niece, not a biological daughter. Just like the old and young, there is always a gap, otherwise the number of Yinsheng will be based on the name of the nephew of the uncle, and the daughter will be sent to the palace."

After finishing the words, not to mention Jia Zhu, everyone who was waiting with Erfang and Yizhu looked as if they had opened a dyeing workshop.

But Dongfang Bubai felt more and more awkward as he talked. In his eyes, those who are disobedient and unable to recognize the reality can just hit him until the other party is obedient.

Fortunately, the purpose of my coming was fulfilled, and I also saw that prodigal bastard's insignificant second-bedroom opponent, waved his sleeves, and still left.

Jiamu, who was so angry that she was looking for faults everywhere, was left behind with Erfang and his party.

Dongfang Bubai was not at all worried that there would be an explanation of conspiracies and tricks. How could the lowly methods in the mansion gate be compared to the poor ghosts who were on the verge of death begging for food.

Moreover, this poor ghost still struggled all the way and finally stood at the top and became the leader.

Mother Jia won't survive tomorrow night.

He was not mad at him, but was poisoned to death.

As for him, taking advantage of the three years of quiet retreat time, now, let's clean up some fools first.The nails in his yard were almost dealt with, so Dongfang Bubai ordered his men and horses to surround Rongguo Mansion quietly, and no one was allowed to enter or leave.

He pushed open the door of Jia Lian's room.

Jia Lian looked at the thick stack of white paper that had been pierced by needles in a daze, and then at Dongfang Bubai, who looked worried and wanted to kill someone, silently endured the "fantasy" embroidery needle father, and put the needle on the table. The needle that jumped three feet in the past was tightly grasped in his arms, his tongue was wide open, and he said in a trembling voice: "Master, what are you talking about, titles, etc., life is definitely important, you...you can do whatever you like toss."

"Very good, enough sense, this seat will not treat you badly."

"Yeah." Jia Lian nodded his head, looked at Dongfang Bubai with a white face, and let out a sigh of relief.

"I accept you as my adopted son, and I will call you my father in the future." Dongfang Bubai stared at Jia She with threatening eyes, "My name is Dongfang Bubai. Think of me continuing your life trajectory!"

Jia Amnesty stopped staring at people, and looked at people silently.

"Heaven bestows great responsibility on me, grant me divine power, the sun rises in the east, and I am the only one who is invincible!"

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Rolling around, asking for comments, asking for favorites... all kinds of requests (づ￣3￣)づ╭? ~Small Theater:

The weapons are too energetic. In the past, I was embroidering mandarin ducks, but now I am watching people play mandarin ducks... Bah, I am watching people play fat ducks, but what if the binding of embroidery needles cannot be undone?Urgent, wait online!If there is a secret method to teach 1, I will present a handkerchief as a gift, okay, if you are the one, otherwise I will kill you!

-- Eastern Invincible