On the other side, Feng Jiu took the little girl home. She had planned to deliver it and left. Who knows that the little girl pulled her in crying and begging, but she had no choice but to follow her into the yard.

Listening to the little girl's chattering all the way, she also knew that this courtyard was still a good distance away from the main courtyard in front, and it was also the place where their Shu family grandfather usually lived, so it was relatively quiet.

"Where is my grandfather?" The little girl looked around and didn't see her grandfather, so she asked a servant girl.

"Back to Miss Eleven, the third elders just came to ask the old lady to go ahead. She hasn't left for a while." The handmaid said, lowering her head, not daring to look at the red-dressed woman with a beautiful face.

"Then you ask the small kitchen to cook some delicious food for us, and send it to the pavilion." She said like a small adult, serving her guests as a host.

"Yes." The handmaid responded, and then retreated.

Sitting in the pavilion, Feng Jiu looked at her with one hand on her cheek. She felt that although this little girl was young, she did things in a good manner. Sometimes, some idioms and the like would be wrong, but at this age, That's fine, because she has the innocence and kindness of a child and the aura of a family girl.

The people in the small kitchen moved very quickly, and within about a half-century of fragrant time, they served one after another. The young and the young were eating in this secluded courtyard. It was very pleasant.

"Auntie Beauty, I like this dish the most, but it's delicious." The little girl took a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth, eating with a satisfied expression, and recommended Feng Jiu for it.

Feng Jiu was not polite, and tasted some of each dish. Although these dishes tasted very good, it was just that her mouth was taken by the previous cook, and she felt that no matter how delicious it was, she couldn’t compare to the previous cook. The dishes I made, so I stopped my chopsticks after eating a bit full.

Of course, when Feng Jiu got up and walked around to eliminate food, she suddenly felt a wave of fluctuations in the air, raised her brows lightly, and she released her consciousness to investigate...

At this moment, in front of the gate of the Shu family, corpses were all over, blood flowing, and the smell of blood permeated the air, and, as they fought against each other, a powerful breath filled the air.

The people of the Shu family have large and small injuries. Standing in front of the Shu family’s gate are the head of the Shu family and the old man of the Shu family. At this time, the hand of the Su family’s sword is bleeding, and the corners of the mouth are also bleeding. A trace of blood that has not been wiped away.

The old lady of the Shu family had no injuries on her body, but her face was a little pale, as if she was holding back something. The next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"father!"

"Old lady!"

"grandfather!"

The exclamation sounded, and Mrs. Shu raised his hand, indicating that they don't need to worry.After wiping off the blood from the corners of his mouth, he then looked at the people in front of him and asked in a calm voice, "What are you going to do to give up!"

"Stop? Hahahahaha!"

One of the men, who seemed to be only forty or fifty years old, raised his head and laughed, stroking his beard with one hand, his eyes full of fierceness: "I specially invited a few fairy monarchs to come and help me, you think I will stop. Is it? Your Shu family and our Ruan family have been feuding for hundreds of years, but unfortunately we have never had a chance. Now, with the Sifang Great backing us behind, how could I miss such a good opportunity!"