Chapter 42: Dead Dogs (1st Update)
It's ridiculous that Xia Cangliu has a clan.
So, when the Southern Xia Mansion was the most depressed and needed help the most, did the Northern Xia Mansion treat them as people of the same clan?
Now that he is in trouble, he finally remembered that there was a Nanxia Mansion of the same clan, and he asked them to sell all their family property and keep the Northern Xia Mansion.
Moreover, Xia Cangliu also proposed that their father and son could live in Beixia Mansion in the future, so happy.
What could be more ridiculous?
When their Southern Xia Mansion didn't owe a penny to the Northern Xia Mansion, they were still treated as cheap mud by the Northern Xia Mansion, so that when they went to the Northern Xia Mansion to worship their birthdays, they were all arranged in the corner.
If they really lose everything, wouldn't they be treated like dogs under the fence of Beixia Mansion?
It's a shame that Xia Cangliu dares to say it!
What kind of things are Xia Xun and Xia Qilin, he doesn't know?
It's a complete lie!
It's not as simple as partiality, but he doesn't care about the life or death of Xia Yuan's father and son!
As long as Xia Xun and Xia Qilin are well, it doesn't matter if Xia Yuan and Xia Qingchen are dead!
Therefore, Xia Qingchen finally couldn't help but be angry!
"Xia Qingchen, are you talking to grandpa like this?" Xia Qilin slapped the table and accused.
Unexpectedly, Xia Qingchen glanced at him coldly: "Your father and son finally don't pretend to be dead? I want to use the money, but I sit there and don't let a fart, let this old thing use the so-called family affection and clan to suppress my father! You have to wait to get the money with peace of mind!"
"You can't ask anyone, and you still want me and my father to help you?
To be honest, if they were willing to sincerely request, Xia Qingchen would have a way to let Wu Ge let the Northern Xia Mansion go.
After all, he is the number one contributor to exposing Li Weifeng this time.
Plea for the Northern Xia Mansion, Wu Ge will not even be satisfied with this request?
It's a pity that they can't let go of their bodies, and they only know how to forcibly occupy them.
What other reasons does Xia Qingchen have to help them?
Let them fend for themselves!
Xia Cangliu was so angry that he slammed his chopsticks on the table, and glared at Xia Yuan angrily: "Look at the good son you taught, what kind of bastard words are you talking about!"
However, Xia Yuan, who was the most filial to him and obedient to him, remained motionless.
After a while, he said slowly: "Qingchen's meaning is what I mean, the second brother's own fault, he thinks of his own way, I won't pay a penny!"
After speaking, he slowly got up.
"Unfilial son!" Xia Cangliu glared at the old man and reprimanded: "I gave birth to you and raised you, in the end, you respect me so much?"
Xia Yuan said calmly: "You should be filial piety, but, the second brother didn't give birth to me, he didn't raise me, I didn't let my family ruin and help him!"
"Farewell!"
Xia Yuan hugged his fist at Xia Jie.
"Xia Yuan, I have made up my mind about this matter, and I can't refute it. Xia Cangliu sat with a golden sword, his face was iron-blue.
Well?
Xia Yuan heard the meaning of the words, and his eyes narrowed: "What does my father mean by this?"
Xia Qingchen also tasted that something was wrong.
However, whether it was Xia Cangliu, Xia Xun, or Xia Qilin, they all sat without saying a word and did not answer.
In the end, it was Zhao Churan who couldn't bear to look at Xia Yuan, feeling compassion, and quietly wrote the word "home" in his palm to Xia Yuan.
Family?
Xia Yuan's pupils shrank, and he realized something: "You sent someone to my mansion?"
Now that he has guessed it, Xia Cangliu simply no longer hides.
With a straight face, he said: "Yes, I have already sent someone to take over your mansion! This is the internal affairs of our Xia family, and no one will take care of it when it comes to the imperial capital." ”
What the?
Xia Yuan couldn't believe that his father would do this!
In other words, before they came to the banquet, Xia Cangliu had already sent people over.
Because he had already expected that Xia Yuan's father and son would not agree.
So plan to forcibly sell his things!
"You old thing!" At this moment, even Xia Yuan couldn't help but scold.
It's all his son, Xia Xun is a baby, is his Xia Yuan as cheap as mud?
"Presumptuous, how can you talk to your father?" Xia Xun stood up and looked at Xia Yuan: "As the eldest brother, you don't even know a little bit of filial piety, be careful that I teach the eldest brother the way of being a child!"
"Get out!" Xia Yuan was furious.
Over the years, he has been despised by his second brother and has tried his best to endure it.
But now, he didn't want to take it anymore.
To hell with such family affection and such a clan!
"Hmph, if you don't have filial piety, I'll teach you!" Xia Xun jumped out of his seat and slapped Xia Yuan with one palm.
He has always relied on his cultivation to be advanced and oppress Xia Yuan.
This is still true today.
According to the past, Xia Yuan should stay out of the limelight for the time being.
But this time, instead of avoiding it, Xia Yuan roared and took the initiative to attack.
"Star-picking first form, starfall!" In an instant, Xia Yuan burst out with the powerful cultivation of the second vortex of the Great Chen Position.
In terms of cultivation, it is only one level after Xia Xun Dachen's three vortices.
But what he used was the yellow-level high-grade martial arts given by Xia Qingchen, and it was the top among them.
One way to show it, with its cultivation, the four whirlpools of the Dachen position have to retreat.
Not to mention Xia Xun?
The palm of his hand was shattered by Xia Yuan's finger on the spot.
Xia Xun let out a scream like a pig, his eyes full of pain and extreme horror.
Xia Cangliu and Xia Jie, who were sitting down, were also surprised!
Xia Yuan broke through the Great Chen Position, and also reached the Second Vortex, and cultivated an unfathomable martial art?
However, Xia Yuan did not stop.
His eyes were almost crazy, venting years of pent-up resentment.
"The second form of picking stars, silence!"
"Third type, no sound!"
Three fingers in a row, point at different parts of the Charson.
Every time he reached a point, the bones shattered on the spot, making Xia Xun painful.
When the three fingers were over, Xia Xun was already lying on the ground, his face was distorted and howling, where was the old scenery?
Seeing this, Xia Qilin's eyes were cracking: "You dare to hurt my father!"
He burst out with Xiao Chen's Jiuming's cultivation!
It turned out that after several months of cultivation in the Martial Pavilion, he finally broke through Xiao Chen's Jiuming after the last training and became the strongest person worthy of the name of Class A.
It's just that it's too late to show.
"Mei Kai Jiuduo!" he attacked Xia Yuan behind with resentment.
Hum!
Xia Qingchen's eyes flickered, and he rushed forward in one step, hitting Xia Qilin in the air.
As a last resort, Xia Qilin changed the target of the attack and pointed at Xia Qingchen.
The power of the first form of the two is almost the same, and the internal strength of the two sides collides and collapses in the air.
"Despicable thing stealing my martial arts!" Xia Qilin roared, insisting that Xia Qingchen's martial arts came from him.
Xia Qingchen said coldly: "I have already explained this problem, and now, I will explain it to you again!"
"The second form, the wind returns to the snow!" he stepped forward quickly, and his internal strength came out of his body with a whirling momentum.
"The third type, the guest comes from the sky!"
"Fourth type, Mei Luoren goes!"
The four styles are coherent, like flowing water, and the moves are exquisite, so that Xia Qilin only has the power to parry.
Then he was shocked by the last one and vomited blood and flew upside down, smashed through the door of the box, and shocked the next box full of guests.
Time.
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