Four-year-old milk bag: Kick away the villain brother

"The remnants of the dragon clan! You are presumptuous!" that brother Ruohui said sharply.

"Remnants..." The corner of Jiang Xian's mouth curled up into a smile of unknown meaning: "Do the gods in the Nine Heavens only speak these two words now?"

Ruojin looked in Jiang Xian's direction from the corner of her eye.

Jiang Xian stood beside her, the long sword in his hand still resting on her neck relentlessly.

The sun was shining from his side, a pair of long and narrow black eyes were as dark as ink, and a faint smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, cold and noble.

Ruojin bit her lip silently, the moment she lowered her head, her heart seemed to be half-empty.

Jiang Xian didn't know what was going on in Ruojin's mind, he pressed the long sword on Ruojin's neck hard, and his tone was a little bit cooler than before: "Let the Emperor of Heaven come out to see us!"

A dangerous cold light flashed in Jiang Xian's long and narrow eyes. New and old grudges must be counted together.

Ruohui frowned tightly, staring at Jiang Xian in front of him without blinking, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, he gritted his teeth: "Okay! Just wait!"

"Come here! Hurry up and invite Father!" Another little fairy servant hurriedly knelt down next to Ruohui: "Yes! This servant will invite the Emperor of Heaven immediately!"

Ruohui looked at the little fairy servant who was running towards the inner court of the Nine Heavens, his face couldn't help but darken again.

Jiang Xian looked at the back of the little fairy who was going away, but couldn't help frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

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At this moment, Xiao Tuanzi had followed Zuo Sinian back to the human world, and saw a faint black mist around Zuo's old house.

Xiaotuanzi held Zuo Sinian's hand obediently, and then gently tugged at him: "Dad, can't we go home?"

Zuo Sinian looked at the Zuo family's old house in front of him at this moment, with that peaceful smile on his face: "Yes."

Zuo Zhe stood beside Zuo Sinian, shaking another bunch of keys in his hand: "Brother, let's go. Since you can't live here, let's live in another place."

Xiaotuanzi tilted his head: "Little uncle, do we have another home?"

A doting smile appeared on Zuo Zhe's face: "Our family is not just an old manor house! Let's go, Yiyi, follow the little uncle, and let Yiyi be the first to choose a room later, okay?"

Xiaotuanzi quickly let go of Zuo Sinian's hand, then immediately ran towards Zuo Zhe, and said softly, "Really? Thank you little uncle! Doesn't Yiyi need to pick up trash to support Dad?"

Zuo Zhe rubbed Xiaotuanzi's soft black hair: "Yes. Don't worry, Yiyi will definitely not go out to pick up trash."

"Yiyi doesn't know, your grandpa is rich." As he said that, Zuo Zhe cast a mysterious glance at Old Zuo who was standing beside him.

He is just an ordinary rich old man who still has a few mines in his hands.

Xiaotuanzi turned his surprised eyes to Grandpa Zuo, can grandpa buy a lot of lollipops?

Zuo Zhe picked up Xiaotuanzi, and then cast his eyes on Zuo Sinian: "Brother, the house can't be lived in, so the car behind can still drive out?"

Zuo Sinian nodded: "This is fine."

After a while.

I saw seven black Maybachs speeding past on the road.Xiaotuanzi obediently sat on the safety seat behind Zuo Sinian's car seat.

Unconsciously raised his feet, his small face looked very expectant: "Dad, Dad, where is the house that little uncle is going to take us to?"