Rebirth of the supernatural sword emperor

"Are you Jiang Nan?" The old man looked at Jiang Nan and asked calmly. With a look on his face like he was the best in the world, Jiang Nan finally knew from whom Sicheng Wending got his bad temper. It turned out to be a family inheritance!

"That's the boy!" Jiang Nan closed the folding fan, put Xiao Bai aside, and said respectfully.

"Is your grandpa okay?" The old man stood up, picked up the teapot on the square table, slowly filled two cups, put the tea lid on, and handed Jiang Nan a cup.

"I'm sorry for bothering you. Grandpa is in pretty good health!" Jiang Nan took the cup with both hands, holding the bottom of the cup flat with his left hand. He picked up the tea lid on the tea cup with his right hand and raised it slightly toward his side, facing the old man.

The direction of his mouth sank, he took a sip, exhaled a breath of hot air and said leisurely: "Good tea!"

"That's right, with the blood of the old Li family, he knows the rules very well!" The old man glanced at Jiang Nan appreciatively and praised.

"You're so impressed, Miao!" Jiang Nan put down the tea cup, "I don't know what's the reason for asking me to come here today! If it's because I want to make friends with you and I'm not polite enough, I'm going to be very frightened."

"Do I seem like the kind of narrow-minded person? That's all, just look at how outstanding the descendants of Old Li's family are! Yes, really good, Old Man Li has a good grandson!" the old man praised again.

Sicheng Wending watched from the side as the two foxes, one big and one small, were doing Tai Chi endlessly. He simply narrowed his eyes and wandered around in Taixu.

The old man chatted with Jiang Nan for a while, and then asked Sicheng Wending to entertain him. Then he raised the tea cup, tipped the tea lid with the tea lid and took a sip, which meant seeing off the guests. I don't want to care about you anymore.

Naturally, Jiang Nan would not bring trouble to himself. He picked up Xiao Bai and stood up to leave. He picked up Sicheng Wending, who was wandering around, and left the Zong family courtyard.

"Damn it! You damn old man! It's so grand! Are all members of your family looking like this?" As soon as Jiang Nan exited the clan courtyard, he cursed in a low voice to Sicheng Wending.

"Keep your voice down, don't look where you are?" Sicheng Wending looked around carefully and shouted in a low voice.

"What are you afraid of? The Zong family has already met. Even if I am a real guest in your family, let the man inside make the decision if you want to find something to do with me!" Jiang Nan stretched out his thumb and poked the Zong family yard behind him and said nonchalantly.

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"Stop! Who are you?" At this time, a little girl of eleven, twelve or three years old stopped Sicheng Wending and Jiangnan's Lu Jiaomang and said. The little girl was wearing an ancient lady's dress, with a pretty face, and the whole person looked delicate and delicate.

She has a hint of charm, but she seems to have a bad temper.

"Wenwen, I am your uncle Wenwen! I used to play with you when I was a kid!" Sicheng Wending saw the little girl and couldn't help but smile.

"Who knows you! The one behind you, yes, it's yours. You will be my man from now on, including the mouse on your shoulder!" The little girl named Wenwen faced Sicheng Qidian behind him.

Jiangnan said arrogantly.

Jiang Nan turned around and looked back and found that there was no one behind him. He looked at the little kid in front of him and pointed at him and said, "Are you talking about me?"

"It's you, from now on you will be the one who steps in on the doorstep of our Sicheng family!" Wenwen said again in a non-surprising tone.

"Damn it, whose child is this? If you haven't taken it away yet, why are you wandering in the street?" Jiang Nan said angrily as he looked at Sicheng Wending.

"The youngest daughter of the current head of the Zong family! Sicheng Wenwen!" Sicheng Wending said with a wry smile.

"Fuck, whatever kind of dog there is, there will be whatever kind of brat! I've had the same temper as you since I was a child!" Jiang Nan muttered in a voice that could only be heard by two people.

"What are you two muttering about? Come over and play with me quickly!" Sicheng Wenwen pointed at Jiangnan and said.

Jiang Nan stepped forward and opened the folding fan to cover the lower half of his face. He bent down and looked at a pair of bulging red and phoenix eyes. He squinted his eyes and smiled. Xiao Bai on his shoulder looked at Jiang Nan's smile and couldn't help but admire the little girl below.

If you show any sympathy, Brother Nan is going to punish me again!

Jiang Nan closed the folding fan and used the handle to hold up Sicheng Wenwen's pointed chin. Sicheng Wenwen looked at Jiang Nan's handsome face and was so shy that she forgot to resist, "What a beauty!" Jiang Nan said with a chuckle.

"But!" Jiang Nan let go of the fan handle, stood up straight and said condescendingly, "I'm not interested in little brats!"