"That's all for this battle!"

Just as Feng Shaoling carried endless waves of air and headed straight for her grandmother, a figure took the lead and blocked the two people who were planning to fight hard.

"Old...total understanding?!"

Feng Shaoling looked at the person who blocked her attack, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"Grandmother, she has passed the trial to this point, right?"

"There is no need to continue the remaining trials, right?"

The general understanding that has seen through everything has avoided the tragedy.

"I always understand, don't interfere with me. This is the trial of our bee family!"

Fengshaoyan thought that Zong Wu was planning to force her grandmother to pass through, and her face suddenly became unhappy.

"Um……"

"Indeed, after the trial is here, I already know Xiao Shaoyan's strength."

"Then congratulations! From today on, you will be the broken bee from the bee family!"

Grandmother looked at Fengshaoling kindly, and her eyes looking at Fengshaoling were filled with the words "satisfaction".

“Hey!?”

"But Grandmother, I haven't surpassed you yet... Don't let me go just because of the words of Zhongxu."

Fengshaoling is very persistent. She has always been a person who is strict with things and serious about herself.

"I lost~"

"When Xiao Shaoyan attacked me for the first time~"

"Grandma, I've lost~"

"For the fact that Xiao Shaoyan inherited the title of Broken Bee... I can only use the word "deserved to be" to call her."

Grandma gently patted Feng Shaoling on the shoulder, and she told Feng Shaoling with her actions that she was serious.

"I...I understand!"

Feng Shaoling knelt on one knee and nodded gently. Since her grandmother had already said this, she had no choice but to accept this choice.

“This is the best.”

I always understand the scene of the harmonious coexistence of grandparents and grandchildren in front of me, and nodded gently. This ending is the best.

After Feng Shaoling completely inherited the title of Feng Family through the ceremony, Zong Wu and Feng Shaoling rode in sedan chairs towards the second team house.

"Congratulations~ Xiaofeng~"

On the sedan chair, Zhong Wu happily congratulated Feng Shaoyan on his successful successor to the title of Broken Bee.

"Don't call me Xiaofeng, start calling me Lord Broken Bee from today!"

After hearing what Zong Wu said, Feng Shao Ling shook her head gently. From today on, she was no longer the weak Feng Shao Ling, let alone the little bee. She was Lord Broken Bee!

"Okay little bee!"

"From today, I will call you Xiaobei, Lord Broken Bee."

Zong Wu gave his thumbs up at Fengshaoyan, and he must have supported his little bee unconditionally.

“…”

"You did it on purpose, right?"

Fengshao Ling listened to the word "小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小

"Of course not..."

"You are the treasure of our second team, Xiao Bee... no, it's Lord Broken Bee."

Zhuo Wu waved his hands repeatedly, how could he do it on purpose? He definitely didn't do it on purpose, it was intentional.

"you……"

After hearing what Zong Wu said, Feng Shaoyan clenched her fist.

"Anyway, Xing Jun will also leave it to you to lead the company in the future."

Zhuowu touched Feng Shaoling's little head and preached.

“…”

"Don't always treat me as a child!"

Feng Shaoyan lowered her head helplessly and muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say just now, Little Bee?"

Zong Wu scratched the back of his head and asked.

"nothing……"

The bee-shoe silk turned her head and looked lonely.

"I don't understand..."

When Zhu Wu looked at Feng Shaoyan's appearance, he couldn't understand why.

After returning to the second team, Zongwu and others entered a dull daily life, and soon another ten years passed in a flash.

"Zhongwu is gone~"

In the first room of the second team, Bee Sword Yan, who had her hair left half long, shouted at Zong Wu, who was slumped on the sofa and reading a magazine.

"Um?"

"Is it time already?"

Zongwu looked at the clock hanging above his head and asked in confusion.

"It's not a question of whether the time has arrived or not, it's a question of whether we're going to get over time soon."

Feng Shaoyan sighed helplessly, pointed to the watch on her slender wrist, and preached.

"It's time out?"

"That's not good..."

When Zong Wu heard Feng Shaoling's words, he hurriedly sorted out his clothes and ran to the front door of the team's first room.

“Really…”

Feng Shaoyan looked at the hasty Zong Wu, shook her head helplessly and followed closely.

With the respectful salutes of the hidden mobile team members, the two walked out of the second team house. Today they were going to the Kuimu family to attend the Kuimu family's ceremony.

The two trotted all the way to the noble street.

Today, there are still several death gods in the noble streets in the Death Boy. This is the place where the four of the five nobles are located. There must be no mistakes. The ordinary death god is absolutely not qualified to enter, but this is generally not included in the two people, Zong Wu and Broken Bee.

Whether it is the status of the two nobles or the status of the two in the franchise, they are all qualified. To the two of them, going to the nobles Street is like going home.

"grown ups!"

The sharp-eyed gods of death saw Zhu Wu's face and quickly knelt on one knee and greeted him repeatedly.

Although the god of death who guards the noble streets are not affiliated with any team in the Thirteenth Clan, even if they see the captain of the team, they still don’t have to salute, but Zong Hu is different. When they kneel, they are not the captain of Zong Hu’s second Clan, but the Sifengyuan family represented by Zong Hu, and the One King and Five Lords who created the Soul Realm!

"Get up! Don't care about me." Zongwu waved his hands at the gods of death guarding the noble street, and then continued to step into the gate... Until half of his foot stepped into the noble street, Zongwu seemed to remember something, turned around and asked the gods of death, "Are there many people going to the Heimu family?"

"I have been queuing since last night, and now I have blocked half of the block. The commander of the corps sent a team of troops to help us alleviate public security issues..."

After hearing the words of Zong Wu, the gods of death guarding the noble street answered repeatedly.

"Yeah?"

"Is this really a waste?"

After hearing the guard's words, Zongwu's face changed and he quickly pulled Feng Shaoyan toward the Shuimu family.

However, before Zong Wu could make progress, his face completely broke.

"What's going on?"

Zhongwu looked at the crowded people, and countless people lined up in a long queue, and his head was huge.

"Let you come early?"

Feng Shaoyan followed Zong Wu and muttered in a low voice.

"I don't know if this will happen? Isn't it just the 'adoption ceremony' of that stinky little guy? (The ritual of officially entering the ranks and becoming the official god of death) As for the pomp that makes the show so big?"

Zhongwu felt a nude scalp numb when he looked at the noble heads, servants carrying various gifts, or the direct ladies in the family who came to queue up in person.

"That's the eldest master of the Kyukimu family, the next generation of the Kyukimu family, and the future captain of the Sixth Team! Do you think it's a cat or a dog?"

Fengshaoyan followed Zongwu and preached softly.

"Ah... that stinky little guy, it turns out that he has such a big background! It's so amazing~"
To be continued...