Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

"Who!"

Just as Liu Zhengyang was immersed in the aroma of spring purple jade wine, he suddenly turned his head and yelled at him.

At the entrance of Xizi Villa, a young man carrying a sword looked at Liu Zhengyang with a smile.

"Sword idiot? Why are you here!"

The old drunkard obviously knew each other, but Liu Zhengyang frowned and did not speak.

"Chun Ziyu Huajiu! This thing is that the gods can't help but ask for a glass of wine after seeing it! I have seen Liu in charge!"

"Sword idiot, Li Yufeng, is a funny guy!"

The old drunkard disdains ordinary people, just like today's Yan Luo and Zhu Heng and his like, obviously can't enter the eyes of his old people! But how can he be an ordinary person who can be called an interesting person?

Of course, the name of this sword idiot is enough to explain some problems.

"Have friends come from afar?"

Liu Zhengyang flipped his hands and added a set of wine utensils.

Jianchi looked calm, walked directly to the edge of the table, and sat down.

Xiaodomi couldn't help but raised her head curiously, looking at Jianzhu.

The child's mind is often the purest. What makes Xiao Duomi curious is that she feels that the uncle next to him is a pure-hearted person like him! Give her a natural sense of intimacy.

"The little girl is really cute! It's a pity that I don't have anything to give away. Just use this sword charm to keep you safe!"

After speaking, he handed a small golden sword charm to Xiaodomi.

Xiaomi did not answer, but looked at Liu Zhengyang.

Only what Dad agrees to, Xiao Duomi can accept! Otherwise, you can't move anything!

This sentence is very thorough.

"Go on, thank you Uncle quickly!"

"Thank you Uncle!"

Xiao Duo Mi is very satisfied with this little golden sword talisman.

Afterwards, Jian Mo stopped talking, but picked up the wine glass at the table, took a sip, and then narrowed his eyes.

Jiang Xueqin got up to clear the table after eating, and held Liu Zhengyang, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Xiaoduo Mi bounced away, and then Jian Chi burst into layers of sword energy around her body.

"Comfortable!"

Jian Chi sighed lightly: "Head Liu, thank you!"

It was another person who called Liu Zhengyang as the head, which made Liu Zhengyang raised his eyebrows.

For Witherwood faction, this is undoubtedly a good thing.

Liu Zhengyang agrees with one sentence very much, Jianghu is not fighting and killing, it is human affection and sophistication!

He didn't know what happened to the Witherwood Sect back then.

But he believes that with the ability of Witherwood Sect, there shouldn't be any friends!

At least this kind of thing shouldn't happen when he becomes the head!

"Head Liu, the current form is very unfavorable to you."

Jian Chi suddenly said.

The old drunkard also opened his eyes at this time, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes: "A bunch of cowards! The so-called Kyoto Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I think it is a lying dog hiding a worm!"

The contemptuous look was obviously alluding.

Liu Zhengyang didn't speak, but raised his brows.

"Zhu Qiyu's current cultivation base is becoming more and more unpredictable. If he takes action, Liu will be in danger."

"Isn't he the happiest jumper back then? What he fears is nothing more than the Dead Tree Fengchun Jue!"

The old drunkard didn't know if he drank too much, or if he was deliberately mentioning Liu Zhengyang.

After speaking, he stood up swayingly: "Head Liu, the Witherwood Sect was too domineering back then, so in the end, everyone betrayed their relatives and I hope not to stage it on you. After all, some people have a lot of affection for the Witherwood Sect!"