Improper Licking of the Dog: Say Goodbye to the Goddess at the Wedding Scene

The old man was stunned for a moment, looked back subconsciously, but saw that Li Feng appeared behind him at some point!

The old man's face turned green at that time: "Neither can he!"

"Tsk!" Hu Daxian'er smacked her tongue in dissatisfaction: "Little Lizi, you won't refuse when you agree?"

"Da Xian'er, he can't do it!" The old man waved his hand vigorously: "He is also my grandson, he can't be changed, he can't be changed!"

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work either..." Hu Daxian's bamboo-knotted fingers rhythmically tapped on the stone table for two rounds, and her face gradually darkened:

"Little Li, do you think Lao Hu is old?"

What are you old?

You looked like this when I was a kid, and you look like this when I'm old, it looks like I'm older than you!

The old man was powerless to complain, so he could only throw the crutches, "putong", and knelt down in front of Hu Daxian'er, begging bitterly:

"Da Xian'er, please raise your hand and spare my two poor grandchildren..."

The expression of Li Feng, who had been silent behind the old man, changed greatly. He never expected that the old man would kneel down and beg for him!

He followed him all the way. He heard the old man say harsh words on the way, and thought that the old man had some nirvana. Co-authoring the old man's nirvana was Tuxiazuo...

Li Feng hurriedly stretched out his hand to help the old man, but heard Hu Daxian'er grinning and said, "You let this kid go more than ten years ago, and now he has come to the door by himself.

"He's related to me!"

"Let go of me! Who told you to come! Get out!" The old man shook off Li Feng's hand and kowtowed to Hu Daxian'er again!

However, this one head knocked down, and a sudden change occurred!

The walking stick he threw "coincidentally" landed at Hu Daxian's feet, and when the old man kowtowed, the walking stick suddenly turned into a dragon!

It looks like a very ordinary dragon-head crutch, but in the blink of an eye, it becomes a golden dragon!

Of course, this golden dragon is indeed a little miniature, and Li Feng guessed that it was about ten feet long.

But the appearance is really smashing. The scales on the whole body are like gold made of gold, but the dragon's eyes, dragon horns and dragon claws are like silver.

The golden dragon put Hu Daxian'er up with his teeth and claws, and even opened his bloody mouth and swallowed it towards Hu Daxian'er's head!

Li Feng was not surprised at all. The four major families in Lin'an have their own abilities. How could the four major families in Gyeonggi not have any real skills?

He just didn't expect the old man to be so rigid, he would kneel down to beg for mercy to Hu Daxian'er one second before, and then he would be able to fight with Hu Daxian'er the next second!

Seeing that the golden dragon was about to swallow Hu Daxian'er's head, Hu Daxian'er calmly picked up the snow-white whisk from the stone table and threw it at the dragon's head!

"Shh-"

The snow-white dust whisk seemed to be able to extend indefinitely, and immediately wrapped the faucet around it!

Jinlong shook his head angrily, but it was useless, it couldn't break free from the shackles of the snow white whisk!

On the contrary, the snow-white whisk is still getting longer and longer, spreading from the head of the dragon to the tail of the dragon!

The old man clenched his fists with both hands, bit the tip of his tongue in one bite, and spat out a mouthful of blood from the tip of the tongue towards Jinlong!

Jinlong suddenly let go of Hu Daxian'er and rushed towards the sky, but no matter how high he flew, he couldn't get rid of the snow-white dust...

Hu Daxian'er couldn't help laughing: "I heard that your old Li family is descended from the Tang imperial family!

"The ancestral golden dragon bodyguard—this is it? This is it?"

The old man's face suddenly turned pale, this is not the fault of Jinlong, the fault is that his spiritual root is only three inches...

As long as the spiritual root is, the power of the golden dragon can be exerted. The old man's spiritual root is too short.

But what is even more depressing is that the second generation of the old Li family does not even have a spiritual root.

Fortunately, there is still a plum tree in the third generation, but unfortunately...

It's all my fault, Li Shouren's incompetence!

The old man was in tears, he was incompetent, and he couldn't even protect his grandson...

Hu Daxian'er was complacent, and the old man was in grief, but saw a little fire shot at the snow-white whisk as fast as lightning!

With a "huh", the snow-white dust whisk ignited a golden flame!

As the saying goes, one thing falls to one thing, the snow-white dust whisk restrains the golden dragon to the death, but it can't hold the golden flame at all!

In the blink of an eye, the snow-white whisk was burnt to ashes, and the only whisk was left to escape!

On the contrary, Jinlong took advantage of the fire and dared to chase and kill the whisk and bite the whisk!

This time, the rabbits rose and fell, and Hu Daxian's face turned green, but the old man was both surprised and delighted!

They all looked at Li Feng in unison, and the fire was shooting from Li Feng's direction!

Li Feng helped the old man up: "Grandpa, I'm sorry."

I feel very guilty. Li Feng would have taken action earlier if he knew that the old man would kneel down for Hu Daxian'er.

It's all his fault that he set too little for his grandfather, and he also blamed him for setting his grandpa too much, otherwise he wouldn't be so humiliated.

Now the plot has been completely changed, but Li Feng doesn't care.

He got a good grandfather who loves him, and what if he lost a little advantage of predicting the enemy?