The Xiao family in Kyoto, because of the wife of the shadow son of the dragon, to Xiao Peizhong, is already the title of the king of Lijun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that maybe the older generation has made too many businesses, the backyard of the Xiao family is not peaceful, Xiao Peizhong's wife only gave birth to two children in her life, one of them is still a frail and sick person who can't cultivate, and the concubines and concubines died innocently one after another.

Xiao Pei is anxious, on the one hand, he has to take care of the backyard, on the other hand, he has to take care of the court, and he has a little selfishness, which is really tiring.

The Xiao family can become one of the big Wednesday families, of course, it is not blown, and the news that others can get, Xiao Peizhong can naturally get it.

That night, he went to his youngest son's room again.

His youngest son, Xiao Hengwei, although he was frail and sickly and could not cultivate, his talent and memory for studying formations were unmatched.

"In the ruins of the Divine Palace in the Phantom Beast Forest, there will not only be the Hades Sword, but also a batch of valuable heavenly and earthly treasures. Your brother and I will also go with you, and before you go, you can rest at home and don't study those formations. He loved and hated this son, so he would not speak as kindly and kindly as ordinary fathers.

The boy seemed to be accustomed to such a father, and sat behind the desk, without raising his head, and continued to fiddle with the calculation chips in his hand.

Xiao Pei is angry when he looks at it, this dead boy will rely on his weakness to know that he will not physically punish him, and his temperament is as stubborn as a donkey, and he will never follow his plan.

"Stinky boy, I don't care about you sneaking out of your senses, you're still angry with me, I'm your father, or you're my father!"

"Since you know what I'm capable of, what does it matter if you're my dad or not? I'm just a pawn of yours. The young man said lightly, his voice was like a spring, but it poked Xiao Peizhong's heart.

After Xiao Hengwei was found to be a waste when he was young, compared with his brother Xiao Jiwei's achievements, it was a heaven and an underground, for which Xiao's mother was angry for a while, and she didn't wait to see this infant child, just at that time, Mrs. Xiao wanted to live in her ancestral home, so she took the child to her ancestral home and raised it by her side, until she was eleven years old, Xiao Peizhong learned in a letter with Mrs. Xiao that this son, who was about to be forgotten by himself, was particularly talented in studying formations. He sent someone to take Xiao Hengwei to his side and began to raise him carefully, but he didn't know that Mrs. Xiao couldn't swallow for a while.

Xiao Peizhong felt that he had done nothing wrong in this matter, but Xiao Hengwei was a loving person, and the only resistance he could do to his father's ruthlessness was not to obey orders.

So, what if he can't cultivate? What about Xiao Peizhong's house arrest? He was still able to use the formation to communicate with the outside world, and he also successfully contacted a young girl and sent her a distress deal.

Thinking of this, the corners of Xiao Hengwei's lips showed a faint smile.

Xiao Peizhong's face was extremely ugly because of his words, but looking at this thin son, he couldn't help it, and his raised palm was about to fall, but he was reluctant, so he had to turn around and go out angrily.

The door leaf was picked up by the wind, and there was a clang, and there was a close contact with the door frame.

Xiao Hengwei raised his eyes and looked, his bright eyes glowed with a strange look, his good-looking thin lips were gently pursed, and the stunned appearance of the girl appeared in his mind again, tightly holding the silver hidden in his chest, with a look of fear and curiosity, it really made people look forward to seeing each other again.