You act stupid and I act crazy, let's be ancestors together

Old Man Zhou’s words made Fan Tong’s face turn red, and he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

Shameful, really shameful.

Jiang Si looked at Fan Tong deeply with an amused expression: No wonder he was so happy when I said I would keep him out of bed for three days.

Noticing his wife's gaze, Fan Tong lowered his head, feeling ashamed.

At this embarrassing moment, his good master stepped on the middle-aged man who came down from the sky and rescued him.

The middle-aged man was now lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, with an expression that looked as if he would rather die than live.

Regret, why did he provoke this great god with his bad words?

The middle-aged man didn't understand what deep hatred this guy had against him? He actually cut off his hands and feet. He was simply a living devil, even more terrifying than the one in the valley.

Que Feibai took his feet away from the middle-aged man, stepped aside and wiped his hands with a handkerchief, saying nonchalantly: "Don't worry, he's still got a breath left, he's not dead yet."

Jiang Si and Fan Tong gave him a thumbs up and said, "Haha, we can see that you were having a lot of fun."

"Thousand-Faced Blade, Green-Cloaked Walker, you are the poisonous hedgehog Qiu Tiangong."

Fan Zhirong walked up to Qiu Tiangong and spoke in a very affirmative tone.

Qiu Tiangong just stared at Fan Zhirong blankly without saying a word.

He wanted to speak, but the guy, who was dressed in green like himself, broke his jaw. Not to mention speaking, he couldn't even bite out the poison hidden between his teeth.

He couldn't die even if he wanted to. He was so unlucky to have met such a living devil.

"Withered Soul Valley has been missing for so many years, I thought he was going to be a coward. Now that you are here, I don't need to ask. Sooner or later, I will personally chop off the head of that coward."

After Fan Zhirong finished speaking, he gently placed one foot on Qiu Tiangong's chest and stepped down heavily. The sound of bones breaking was heard, followed by Qiu Tiangong's screams.

The concubines and young ladies in the yard were already frightened silly. They had never seen Fan Zhirong in such a state.

Fan Zhirong looked at Jian Yi, who had arrived late, holding a branch in his hand and smiling like an idiot, and ordered in a cold voice: "Throw him to the dogs."

Jian Yi immediately put away his worthless smile and hurriedly ordered people to drag Qiu Tiangong's body away.

After the body was dragged away, a deep pit with footprints appeared where he had been lying.

"Silly boy, your father's kung fu is pretty good, no worse than that guy named Jianyi." Que Feibai stood beside Fan Tong and said this meaningfully.

Fan Tong was also a little confused at this moment. According to the original owner's memory, his father was a businessman. He was also stunned when Fan Zhirong showed this skill today.

Fan Tong stared at Fan Zhirong's back in a daze. This man who doted on her so much suddenly became much taller.

Fan Zhirong turned around and met his son's gaze. His face, which was originally full of anger, softened instantly.

Fan Zhirong curled his lips, rushed towards Fan Tong quickly, hugged him in his arms, patted his back with his big hands, and cried with tears and snot.

"Son, my poor son, you have suffered so much before you were even born. How pitiful! My son, and your mother, too, have a miserable life. My wife and children, why do you have such a miserable life?"

The wailing of Father Fan echoed in every corner of the yard. Everyone looked at him nervously. He seemed like a different person from the majestic god of death just now.

Fan Tong was strangled to the point where he could hardly breathe. He could only pat Fan Zhirong's back while reaching out to Jiang Si for help.

Jiang Si felt distressed when she saw the silly little dog almost being strangled to death. Hey, she finally found a partner, she didn't want to be a widow.

Jiang Si was about to step forward to separate the two, but a green figure was one step faster than her, pulling Fan Zhirong away from Fan Tong, and holding one of his arms, warning: "This is the only disciple I have in my life, don't strangle him to death."

When Fan Zhirong saw Fan Tong coughing violently, his face was full of guilt. But when he looked at the person who held his wrist, he felt aggrieved.

Someone was trying to snatch his son from him. He felt uncomfortable and heartbroken, but he couldn't stop it. After all, Jian Yi had already told him the identity of this person.

The fact that he could accept this boy as his apprentice was a blessing he had earned in several lifetimes.

"By the way, Mr. Zhou, that bitch Yu said she drugged my son. Can you please take a look and see what the poison is? Is there any hope for salvation?"

As soon as Fan Zhirong said this, Que Feibai let go of him and looked at Fan Tong with the same worry, waiting for Old Man Zhou's reply.

Old Man Zhou's face was extremely cold at this moment. "This kid's pulse is no different from that of an ordinary person. He is even in better health than an ordinary person. He doesn't have any symptoms of poisoning. I, an old man, also find it strange. If he was poisoned, how could we not see it?"

"Unless, it's not poison at all."

A young girl's clear voice sounded behind the crowd. Everyone turned around and saw Zhou Xiaoyuan walking towards them, swaying her plump body.

"Not poison?"

Hearing her words, everyone spoke in confusion.

Zhou Xiaoyuan had already come to Fan Tong's side, put his chubby hand on Fan Tong's wrist, and took his pulse.

"It's true that you have a bit of irritability." After taking Fan Tong's pulse carefully, Xiao Yuan said something that made Fan Tong embarrassed.

But then, she changed her tone and said, "However, Brother Tong's pulse is a little strange, as if he was sealed..."

"Hey, girl, I've checked it out, and if the old man says it's okay, then it's okay. Don't you still believe in your grandfather's medical skills?"

Before Xiaoyuan could finish her next words, Old Man Zhou interrupted her anxiously, fearing that she would say something she shouldn't.

Zhou Xiaoyuan did not continue talking. She knew the method of sealing Fan Tong's major acupoints was their Zhou family's ancestral secret technique. There must be a reason why her grandfather did not allow her to tell it.

"Come on, girl. Grandpa just got the Hundred Insect Attractant. It's one of the most poisonous drugs in the world. Let's go back and study it to see if we can make an antidote."

As he said that, Old Man Zhou hurriedly pulled Zhou Xiaoyuan to leave, but the old man failed to pull her away after several attempts. Zhou Xiaoyuan stood there like a mountain, looking at Jiang Si with passionate eyes.

"Sister, can I still come and play with you?"

Jiang Si looked at the little girl in front of her curiously. The younger sisters of the Fan family treated her as if she were a plague god, but how come this little girl was not afraid of her at all and even looked at her with admiration?

Although Jiang Si was confused, she still nodded to her, "Okay."

After hearing what Jiang Si said, Xiaoyuan left contentedly.

At first, Old Man Zhou wanted to drag her away, but now she was carrying Old Man Zhou and running away.

That's right, he was running with Old Man Zhou on his back, saying as he ran: "Grandpa, let's go back quickly. I've wanted to play with this Hundred Insects Attractor for a long time."

Looking at the old man Zhou and his grandson who disappeared in an instant, Fan Zhirong smiled awkwardly. He had learned from Jianyi that his son and daughter-in-law were neither stupid nor crazy, but very smart. They were afraid that they would notice something, so after telling them something, they ran away.

"Daughter-in-law, I'll leave the matters here to you. I have to be busy investigating the poisonous hedgehog."