"Then kneel down for my young master!"

For Xiao Chen Liang, now is undoubtedly the most angry time he has had in the past ten years. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Liang was staring at the middle-aged man in a luxurious robe in this gloomy and dimly lit room.

The sentence just now came out of the mouth of this middle-aged man.

However, the burly middle-aged man did not set his eyes on Chen Liang, who was staring at him, but looked at the slightly ragged old man in front of Chen Liang with a grim look.

That's why the most outrageous words just now were addressed to the old man.

The old man, who was almost a sixtieth man, did not look tall, and his pale gray hair, which was common in his days, hung down on the wrinkles on the sides of his cheeks.

And the face of this ravine also showed a normal look of anger, after all, there are principles and rules that have been passed down by the ancestors for thousands of years.

Now let him, a white-haired man, kneel down to such a teenage doll above!

The old man knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was from the Xu family in the city, so his anger turned to anger, but the old man still tried his best to hide the anger in his heart, took a slight breath, cracked a smile a little reluctantly, and said: "After all, it is a battle between the little dolls......

In the inconspicuous town in the northwest corner of the dynasty, there is one of the most conspicuous mansions in the city, and the exquisite plaque on the vermilion gate is the two large characters of Xu Mansion with full momentum and ingenious face.

When it comes to Xufu, the people in the town probably think of the neutral idiom of family wealth, just like the row of stout willow trees in front of Xufu, which can bring people an inexplicable sense of intensity.

Therefore, the Xu family is very rich, although it is not as exhaustive as the rich world, but it is definitely the rich party.

Even in this land in the northwest of the dynasty, the wealth owned by the Xu family can be ranked among the top ones.

The middle-aged man from the Xu family interrupted the old man's words with a sneer, and then looked at the old man with a haughty and sharp gaze like a Kunpeng.

"Compare this wild bastard to my young master?"

The old man, who had been tolerant of all things and did not fight with him, suddenly frowned, and his somewhat cloudy eyes stared at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man did not have the slightest intention of retreating because of that straight gaze, after all, he was ranked first among the second-class housekeepers of the Xu family and had seen a lot of winds and waves, so this Xu family housekeeper took a step forward instead, and his eyes staggered to Xiao Chen Liang behind the old man.

"Since you don't kneel, then I have to get it back from Xiao Chen Liang for my young master."

Chen Liang's delicate and slightly childish little face had already become a little terrifying and hideous because of anger, and the two small hands that were raised to his chest more than half an inch were so white that they were bloodless because they were tightly clenched into fists.

At this time, Chen Liang can no longer be said to be a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, but his thin body has already burned his reason because of anger.

Therefore, in the face of the Xu family's housekeeper, who was greater than his own strength in both the cultivation realm and his own strength, he did not show any fear that could be said to be there.

The corner of the housekeeper of the Xu family couldn't help but raise a wicked strange smile between his mouth, and he took a light step towards Xiao Chen Liang, spread out his right hand and quietly clenched it into a fist, and then stepped out again.

After that, the old man who had been speechless looked back at Xiao Chen Liang, whose face was full of anger, and a rare kind smile appeared between the corners of his slightly dry mouth, and he stretched out his palm and gently touched Chen Liang's little head, probably wanting to dissipate Xiao Chen Liang's anger.

After turning back again, the old man, who had seen about a Jiazi scenery, bent his knees towards the young man who had been sitting on the pear blossom wooden chair in the middle of the house, and knelt down towards the young man who was sitting on the pear blossom wooden chair.

Since ancient times, it has always been popular to say that men have gold under their knees, which is about kneeling only to the sky and kneeling to their parents, not to mention kneeling to the knees of a young man with a childish face at the age of a sixtieth birthday.

What a humiliation!

Xiao Chen Liang's suddenly clenched little fist slowly and weakly put it down, and his miserable little palms began to turn a little bloody, looking at the kneeling figure, his face full of sluggishness.

Probably since he can remember, the old man has always been by his side, or it is not an exaggeration to say that he was raised by this old man.

But the old man clearly told himself that he had nothing to do with him, and as for his parents and the like, the old man always replied that he did not know.

Xiao Chen Liang didn't know whether what the old man said was true or false, even if what the old man said was true, he didn't know why the old man wanted to raise a child who had nothing to do with him, he didn't think about it, but these thoughts were enough to make him feel inexplicably depressed.

So no matter what this old man who has never had a name but is called Lao He by others, but in Xiao Chen Liang's heart, he has always regarded Lao He as his own relatives and his only relatives in this world.

Now Xiao Chen Liang watched the old man kneel in such humiliation, kneeling for himself, suddenly between his nose and breathing, there seemed to be a kind of fierce stimulation in his ears that hit his mind and impact everything.

Then the world swirled, as if the world had collapsed!

was tyrannized by Xiao Chen Liang before, but now because he has his own housekeeper on his side, the young man sitting on the pear blossom wooden chair was very happy and laughed loudly, and then he didn't have a burst of cynicism, but his face changed very quickly, and he looked at Xiao Chen Liang viciously, "You also kneel!" ”

The middle-aged housekeeper of the Xu family nodded slightly, and then looked at the old man who had already knelt down with interest.

"Let you kneel in lax discipline."

Then the housekeeper did not stop, his eyes looked at Xiao Chen Liang, who was angry again, and continued.

"And you, kneeling as you should!"

The old man, whose knees had already been kneeling on the cold ground, raised his head abruptly, and for some reason his face was full of an unprecedented hideous anger, and the young man on the pear blossom wooden chair not far away inexplicably felt a chill invading him, and even had a kind of pain in the skull after walking in the heavy snow.

In the face of Chen Liang, who was not afraid of the Xu family's housekeeper, he obviously would not kneel down because of the unscrupulous words of the unscrupulous man who had been tyrannized by himself.

So Xu Jiaguan continued to walk towards Xiao Chen Liang.

The already gloomy and dim room was as silent as dead ash for a while, and the breath in the room began to freeze without exaggeration.

At this time, no one saw the kneeling old man's withered hands like tree bark gradually clenched, and the young man on the pear blossom wooden chair on the top snorted even more inexplicably after the pain was broken.

"Squeak!"

The dark wooden door was pushed open by someone, and the gloomy atmosphere in the room was like a flood that had been accumulated for a long time.

For Xiao Chen Liang, a kind of sunlight called long-lost sunlight was the first to pour into the room that was no longer gloomy and dim, followed by a sentence, "It's not too good to close the door in broad daylight." ”

People have not yet arrived, and people have arrived before the sound has stopped!