"Yes, my face hurts a lot, but my heart feels so good." Dong Shenyue said.

"That's good, it will be painful and happy at the same time." Li Tianming said.

Such a relaxed conversation is what Li Tianming longs for.

"Then it's our two old guys' turn next. The grandchildren have earned their face back. If we lose it again, then our life will be in vain, right?" Dong Shenyue turned to ask Lin Yan.

"Let's go, my dear, do it!" Lin Yao held her hand.

"Go, go."

I have followed him like this all my life, until today.

To them, this kind of scene is child's play.

"grandparents!"

Li Tianming called them.

"What are you doing?" Dong Shenyue turned around and asked.

"Fuck them!"

"In your words?"

…

boom!

The scene became lively again.

The new Wuliang Dojo will be taking shape soon.

But at the clan ancestral hall, Ku was leaning comfortably on the chair, with a long-lost smile on his wrinkled face.

"Even if the tiger falls in Pingyang, it's not easy to kill a few puppies?" Lin Xiong sneered.

He turned back and glanced at the New Sect people.

Lin Jie's face was hidden in the darkness, as black as ink.

Others were silent.

"God will never treat the second child badly. The grandson here is fate and will give him the best gift." Ku said.
Chapter completed!