Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Mingyu asked himself, he was once a god of war, he went into battle to kill enemies, and there was nothing fun about fighting on the battlefield. In the previous dynasty, his reputation as a mighty general could scare children into tears.

From birth to death, it had been hundreds of years. What kind of storms and waves had he not seen? What kind of monsters and monsters had he not encountered?

But this damn child in front of him really shattered his cognition!

I have never seen such a shameless person!

Mingyu stared at Qin Liuxi fiercely with a pair of copper bell eyes: "How dare you!"

He stared closely at Qin Liuxi's foot hanging above the memorial tablet, his breathing a little tight, for fear that she would really move.

That is his tablet, and it is also the container for his soul. If it is really stained, he will go crazy!

Is this the same as shitting on his head?

Qin Liuxi smiled and said nothing, and stepped down.

King Ming stepped forward on his knees and said urgently: "Great-grandfather, just accept it... No, I just want to reply and you can just accept it."

Ancestor, why do you bother to mess with her? She is so brave!

When the time comes, will you be happy if the memorial tablet is blurred?

"You bastard, how could I, Mingyu, have such a weakling like you? Get out of here!" Mingyu pretended to kick him, but in fact, he rolled towards Qin Liuxi.

I don’t believe it anymore. I have practiced ghost cultivation for hundreds of years, but I can’t beat a girl.

I will answer you if you ask me to. I, the mighty general, don’t want to lose face?

"If you want to reply, you have to defeat me first!" As soon as Mingyu's ghost power came out, the gloomy and biting Yin Qi surrounded Qin Liuxi and left the ancestral hall.

Qin Liuxi: "This is what you asked for."

One person and one ghost started fighting on the snow outside the ancestral hall.

Ming Wang and Ming Hui were a little dull.

Heavenly masters fighting ghosts are rare in life!

King Ming squatted at the door of the ancestral hall and asked his grandson: "Who do you think will win?"

Ming Hui's voice was cold: "If I let the temple master beat him back to the underworld, would I be considered a traitor?"

King Ming glanced at him coolly, what do you think?

"Zhen'er is still young, and people and ghosts have different paths."

When King Ming heard this, his heart tightened. Yes, his naughty girl was less than two years old. She was surrounded by ghosts all day long. Wouldn't it be bad to be haunted by the evil spirit?

"Go and ask the housekeeper to go to the paper-making shop and burn more big houses and beauties. They are also preparing banquets. Staying in the world for too long is not a good thing. Our ancestors should go back down and live in peace!" King Ming said Face said righteously, "Look, in the world of the underworld, you will only be pushed to the ground and beaten!"

Bo.

Minghui looked at his hand. Did the peanuts come from the offering table in the ancestral hall just now? It peels very smooth.

Watching a show, waiting for the ancestor to spray you to death!

Ming Hui turned her head and looked at the person who was being crushed and beaten in one direction. She shook her head and reached out to pick up the ice needle. It had been snowing for a long time this year.

"No fight, no fight. No matter where you kick me, you're still not a girl anymore!" Mingyu screamed.

Which heavenly master who fights ghosts really gives spiritual power to his fists, really hits, really kicks, it hurts!

Qin Liuxi grabbed his neck and said, "I am the Heavenly Master!"

Mingyu: I know you are, but you are still cruel!

"Let me go."

Qin Liuxi stood up and looked at him condescendingly.

Mingyu looked at those pupils as black as ink, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that there was fire shining inside, and it was so hot.

He got up from the ground and saw the two unscrupulous descendants squatting there watching the show. He was so angry that he picked up the snow on the ground and threw it at them.

Prince Ming and his grandson: "..."

This is definitely anger!

But they dare not speak out in anger.

Mingyu lost his temper and looked at Qin Liuxi angrily: "You are a young girl, but you have a very bad temper."

"It was you who forced me." Qin Liuxi looked at him coldly and said, "You should have suffered it as early as when I respected the elderly. How can you be considered a mighty general who dominates the battlefield?"

He wants to force me to use violence.

Mingyu choked and was offended!

Knowing that if he spoke too much, he would be pissed off, Mingyu decided to endure it and not argue with the little girl.

He said fiercely: "What do you want to ask?"

"Great-grandfather, why did you let Zhen'er play with you? You even put her on the wall. It's so cold that you're not afraid of freezing her. As for today, if the viewer hadn't been passing by, wouldn't Zhen'er have to fall? Silly?"

"You are stupid, your whole family is stupid!" Mingyu was furious: "How could I let her fall when I am here? Even if she is not here, I will protect Xiao Zhenzhen well, why do you want her to be so troublesome? Yes, the ninth generation of the Ming family is a single heir, and we finally got a soft little girl. What’s wrong with me just hanging around and playing around?”

It was Xiao Zhenzhen who wanted to go up against the wall. Is it wrong for him to just satisfy the little girl's yearning?

King Ming shrank his neck, the ancestor was angry, who could withstand it?

Qin Liuxi crossed his arms and interjected coolly: "I have seen many people scolding others, but I have never seen anyone scolding me."

Mingyu glared at her, talking too much!

Prince Ming muttered: "You said you were protecting her, but she fell off the wall. Even though she was saved by the master, you still ran away, and you weren't afraid that the master was a sex act!"

Mingyu heard this and glared: "Do you have any brains? Who dares to come to this area? I have thousands of ghosts, who dares to kidnap my child?"

He would never admit that he felt guilty because of Qin Liuxi's sharp and following gaze!

Also, he didn't run away, he just stared from afar.

King Ming did not dare to talk any more.

Qin Liuxi said: "The family affairs have changed, it's my turn to ask."

Mingyu looked at her, wasn't he asking about the child?

"Old Ming Wang is already a year old. As a great-grandfather, if you add up to this age, you will have been born for more than a hundred years. How come you haven't been reincarnated? Have you been supported by your family?"

Mingyu immediately explained: "I am being enshrined, but it is a serious act of filial piety from my descendants. I am not letting them know ghosts and feed ghosts."

Although he has a bad temper, he also knows that raising ghosts is not a serious matter. Their Ming family has a solid foundation built by force and has a very good reputation.

It's a pity that the ninth generation single pass aside, the later it gets, the worse it gets. Especially when it comes to Minghui, he is still innately deficient. It's hard to say how long he will live, let alone go into battle. He is like a weakling.

The great-grandson of King Ming was of some use. He finally gave birth to a soft and glutinous milk dumpling, breaking the rule of single transmission for nine generations. He should be remembered as a meritorious service.

Prince Ming felt a little proud for no reason when he received the pleased and appreciative look from his ancestor.

"It's my turn to be reincarnated a long time ago, but reincarnation is not like that. There is no point in erasing the future and starting over, so I gave this opportunity to my son. I want to be a ghost general, commonly known as the ghost world martial arts examination!" Mingyu held his head high with pride.

King Ming's eyes widened: "It's not enough for you to be a general while you are alive, you have to do it even after you die?"

Do you have any obsession with becoming a general?

"Being a general is my lifelong wish. If you are a man, you must be a general!" Mingyu snorted.

"It's been a hundred years, have you passed the exam?"

Mingyu froze: "..."

If he passes the exam, will he stay here and walk around with his children? (End of chapter)