The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

"Very good, I promise not to kill you!"

"..."

Watching as Yang Xi get beaten by Yang Qiong, Yan Yu was surprised. He then, in a docile manner came before Yan Hua.

"Ah Yu, has your body been well lately?" There were no trace of anger on Yan Hua's affectionate face.

"I’m fine. It’s because there’s a grandfather who worries about me.” Yan Yu was a bit nervous.

"Don’t worry, I will not beat you, or else your body might not be able endure it.” Yan Hua smilingly said that after he saw Yan Yu’s nervous expression.

Yan Yu was secretly relieved, he suddenly felt that his weak body was not a misfortune after all. He sighed, and felt that his sickly body had unexpectedly avoided a misfortune.

“Thank you Grandpa.”

“Well, remember to pay me for the potions you previously took away. For the time being, I will use your things as collateral. When will you have the money? When will I be able to collect it?” Yan Hua’s magnanimous voice revealed a merciless speech.

Yan Yu immediately wanted to cry.

He realized that his grandfather was not that kind!

When Shen Yanxiao came out from the basement, she immediately saw the several animals with their respective grandfathers. For a moment, she wanted to go back and let them continue with their lively act, yet she was frozen in place; staring in a daze.

Did not the guards say that there was an enemy attack?

How ...

Qi Xia and Qi Cang were both holding wands in their hand as they attacked. Qi Xia did not dare shoot at his grandfather and only ran away. On another side, Yang Xi was also not in a good position. Yang Qiong was old but still vigorous, and he continuously tried slashing Yang Xi with his sword while Yang Xi could only cover himself with a shield and flee.

On another side, Tang Nazhi was crying loudly as he hugged Tang Ao’s thigh, who was ignoring his grandson as he calmly continued to talk with Li Xiaowei.

Yan Yu’s face looked like he wanted to cry, yet had no tears as he stood beside Yan Hua and patiently tried to beg for forgiveness.

“Master, everyone...” The Vermillion Bird threw himself into Shen Yanxiao’s hands. His red eyes examined her intently, fearing that she was injured. The little Phoenix would happily stomp on the Vermillion Bird’s head if that was the case.

This place is very chaotic!

"Why are you here?" Shen Yanxiao calmly stretched out her claws to “escape” the Vermillion Bird, who was hugging her tightly like an octopus.

"Are you injured? What happened to that bastard?" The Vermillion Bird let Shen Yanxiao escape his grasp, but his eyes still looked at her as if it was not willing to part.

"No, I’m not injured. Shen Duan is in the basement.” Shen Yanxiao felt her head aching a bit.

The five animals were already noisy enough, now their four old grandpas added to the noise… she could not help but feel like her head was about to explode.

"How did you bring those guys here?" Shen Yanxiao looked at the five depressed animals, her mood was difficult to analyze.

Looking at each of the other Clan’s ferocious grandfathers, she suddenly felt that Shen Feng was kind, sweet, and amiable. In a moment, her image of Shen Feng became lofty!

"I didn't trust you, so after I sent the two teachers to the city, I immediately spent the rest of the day coming back. Who knew that these idiots, after hearing about your private matters, came along with me.” The Vermillion Bird did not hold back his big mouth. When was it their turn to try and become heroes and help Shen Yanxiao in her matters? Didn’t they dare to try and grab his position in Shen Yanxiao’s heart?!

The Vermillion Bird failed to mention that Lan Fengli, after he had been dropped off in the city, cried as he desperately requested the Vermillion Bird if he could come along. And that the Vermillion Bird, without any politeness, ignored Lan Fengli and flew away.

He flew away by himself!

Bwa ha ha!

Shen Yanxiao nodded, this was really the sort of thing these five animals would do, but...

Is it fine for these grandfathers and their grandsons play a game of love and death in her household?

A huge explosion sounded in the courtyard’s rock garden as Qi Cang’s flame ball hit a rock. On the other hand, a stone table was cut in half by Yang Qiong.

Another sound of a crash echoed as Tang Ao kicked Tang Nazhi and hit a precious flower at the side of the garden.

Shen Yanxiao's heart was bleeding…