Yun Qianyue couldn't help but be surprised. Just a few days after Rong Jing's letter was spread, the old Taoist and Master Pushan came so soon?

"Go in and take a look first!" Rong Jing told Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue nodded, and the two of them held hands to the door, and Qingshang immediately lifted the curtain.

"Boy, my old Taoist has taught you all the skills. You can't even do anything to a woman's small blood-death technique. You're just that little bit of a success?" Before the two of them entered the house, the old Taoist scolded at the door.

Rong Jing smiled bitterly and did not answer.

Yun Qianyue thought that she finally pulled Rong Jing back from the Ghost Gate, and no one could bully him anymore, including this old Taoist. She introduced Jing to step in and smiled at the old Taoist stinking, "I should call you to have a grandfather, right?"

The smelly old Taoist trembled, and some tea in his hand spilled out.

When Yun Qianyue saw this, she smiled even louder, turned her head and left her half step behind Rong Jing and said, "Rong Jing, this is my mother's adoptive father. I call me fucking grandfather, are you also calling me fucking grandfather?"

"It should be." Rong Jing nodded with a smile and shouted to the stinky old Taoist, "Fuck grandpa!"

The smelly old Taoist's face suddenly turned green, he put down the teacup with a "clang" and said angrily: "Don't shout."

Yun Qianyue blinked her eyes, walked in, and looked at him with a smile, "Why don't you be allowed to shout? Are you not my mother's adoptive father?"

"One code is one code!" The stinky old Taoist looked at her with a green face, "Although your mother is my goddaughter, I don't recognize you."

"Oh! So you don't recognize me." Yun Qianyue pulled a long voice, looked at him, and asked in confusion, "Do you still want to recognize Rong Jing, the apprentice? But he is my mother's son-in-law. If this happens, will it be a mess of generations?"

The stinky old Taoist snorted, "He wants to be my old Taoist's apprentice for the next life!"

Yun Qianyue was funny. What is a dead duck who is stubborn and awkward? It’s just this old man. Does he have a strange temper when he gets old? He just dies with the old man and grandfather of her family? It’s uncomfortable if he doesn’t scold people? She let go of Rong Jing’s hand, stepped forward, hugged the stinky old man, and shouted sweetly, “Fuck grandpa!”

The stinky old Taoist immediately shivered and reached out to push Yun Qianyue, "You little girl, don't have a sweet mouth, get out of here."

"Last time you didn't recognize me at Lingtai Temple and even injured Rong Jing. My mother knows this, and my father knows it." Yun Qianyue hugged the old Taoist and refused to let go, as if counting with her fingers.

The stinky old Taoist looked straight, "So what if they know?"

"They know that it's not so good? But it is said that my grandfather and uncle in Donghai want to see me very much. They love my mother, and they must love me too. Now they probably don't know if you attack me at Lingtai Temple or don't save me? You said if I told them, will they teach you a good lesson? Are you afraid of not having any alcohol or being afraid of being in charge of the royal training?" Yun Qianyue asked with a smile.

The stinky old Taoist's green face suddenly turned dark again, "Dare you!"

"I'm very brave!" Yun Qianyue said with her face raised: "There is nothing in the world that I dare not do!"

"Why did she give birth to such a stinky thing?" The stinky old man waved his big hand and was about to hit Yun Qianyue.
Chapter completed!