C1106 Grandpa
C1106 Grandpa
"The second reason is that these people's strength and pressure have exceeded the limits of the Penglai Mountain. That's why these things started to appear outside." The old man took a deep breath.
Wu Lai frowned. If this was the case, it would not only be a nightmare to the outside world, but also to the entire world, whether it was inside the Penglai Mountain or outside the Penglai Mountain.
"Wu Shen, bring your fellow disciples to me these few days. Arrange for them to tell me about the seal of all foreign creatures that can be found in Penglai Mountain! Only by directly cutting off their limbs can we relieve the pressure of the Penglai Mountain. " The old man made a prompt decision and spoke to Martial God.
He then looked at Murong Xue. "Go and inform all the protectors outside and return to Penglai Mountain immediately! We need to seal all the foreign monsters in Penglai Mountain as soon as possible!"
"Yes, Master." Murong Xue immediately began to contact him.
After that, the old man turned his eyes to Wu Lai. "Little Wu Lai, you should stay here and cultivate properly for the next two days. Perhaps you will be staying in Penglai Mountain soon."
"Yes... Grandfather."
The old man nodded. "Call Ancestor." Martial God called out in a low voice from the side.
"Yes, Ancestor..." Before Wu Lai could finish, he felt his father beside him being pushed away by a huge force.
"What Martial Ancestor? Call him Grandfather! Back then, you two didn't take good care of Little Wu Lai. It was me, the old man, who pulled him up with a pile of shit and urine. Now, you still don't want him to call me grandpa? You want to anger me to death?! " The old man's face was filled with anger. He pointed at Martial God and started scolding him.
Martial God finally got up from the ground with great difficulty. He shrunk his head back, and the expression on his face was as awkward as it could be.
"Grandfather, don't be so angry..." Wu Lai quickly said.
"Hmph, little brat, just call me whatever you like. It was my clone that raised him up, just like how I raised him myself. This brat knew that he was going to sh * t the moment he stuck out his butt. I'm different from you, you stinky brat. " The old man seemed to be very angry as he said that.
Martial God stood up and hurriedly apologized, "Master, I'm sorry. I admit my mistake."
Murong Xue was smiling by the side, as if she was watching a good show.
"Mom, Grandfather won't hurt Dad, right?" Wu Lai approached Murong Xue and asked in a low voice.
"Don't worry. The relationship between the two of us is very deep. We often beat up your dad. The strength is just right. It doesn't hurt or itch. It seems to be very relieving." Murong Xue shook her head and said very peacefully.
"That's good..."
Very quickly, Martial God and his wife left, leaving Wu Lai and his grandfather in the house.
"Come, come, come, little Wu Lai. Quickly come. Let grandpa take a look. I haven't seen you for so many years. I miss you." The old man waved his hand and gestured for Wu Lai to come over.
If there was anyone else in this world that Wu Lai would be 100% defenceless and purely dependent on, it would definitely be this old man and the young man in front of him.
From childhood to adulthood, he only had this old man as a relative in his memory.
"Grandfather, I miss you too..." As he spoke, Wu Lai's memories kept appearing in his mind. His eyes were somewhat moist. "Grandfather, thank you."
"It's fine, it's fine, Little Wu Lai. Hahaha!"