But, does such a person, such a family, need to give face?

Huang Conglong stared at Xia Qingchen in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became, suppressed a trace of sorrow in his heart, and said indifferently: "If the octagonal ancient mirror is damaged, the Huang family will not hold you responsible, provided that you use it normally." ”

Xia Qingchen recorded the sound, put away the crystal ball, and said, "It's enough to have this sentence." ”

Without further ado, he blew a breath that vaporized the steel needle and punctured his finger.

A drop of crimson blood dripped down his finger and fell in the center of the octagonal ancient mirror.

I saw the runes on the mirror, quickly revolving around this drop of blood.

Huang Conglong closed his eyes and leaned on the Taishi chair, not looking at the reaction of the ancient mirror at all, and said to himself: "If there is a god's bloodline, there will be a reaction in the center of the ancient mirror, and the reaction is divided into nine types from light to heavy. ”

"At least there will be shaking, and at worst it will fly into the sky on its own. ”

During this period, various values will appear on the mirror surface, stating the thinness and thickness of the bloodline. ”

Squeak –

There was a sound of a mechanism, and the runes on the ancient mirror stopped rotating.

Huang Conglong sighed lightly, Huang Wending shook his head and looked away, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of ridicule: "I'll just say, this is a trip for nothing, a waste of time." ”

Once the octagonal ancient mirror detects that the other party's blood does not have the divine blood of the Huang family's ancestors, the runes will stop rotating.

Just by listening to the voice, you can know Xia Qingchen's test results.

Sighing, Huang Conglong opened his eyes and slowly stood up: "Since the results are out, then say goodbye." ”

He didn't even want to say anything superfluous.

However, to his surprise, there was another crisp sound in the ancient mirror.

But it's not a rune turning, it's ......

He turned his head abruptly and saw that a crack the size of a hair appeared in the center of the ancient mirror in Xia Qingchen's hand.

"What did you do?" Huang Conglong snatched back the octagonal ancient mirror and scolded fiercely.

This is a treasure handed down from the ancestors, which has not been damaged in the slightest for 1,500 years, and now it is absolutely cracked.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the hair-sized crack quickly intensified and spread in all directions, covering the entire mirror like a spider's web.

Huang Conglong was so frightened that he immediately gently held it in the palm of his hand, lest he break it with a little force.

He held his breath and carefully placed it on the table, and then glared at Xia Qingchen with an angry face: "How dare you damage it?"

Xia Qingchen sat for a long time, only took out the crystal from his arms, and after opening it, Huang Conglong's calm and calm words of not pursuing it echoed in the empty living room.

"It's good to be prepared, otherwise wouldn't you have to compensate your Huang family for a mirror today?" Xia Qingchen looked unexpected.

Smack-

Huang Wending folded the fan and slapped his negative hand, got up and scolded: "A good mirror, how can you damage it if you use it normally?

Xia Qingchen didn't squint: "Blind don't talk to me, shut up, and listen quietly." ”

"Heh, do you really take yourself seriously?" Huang Wending's suppressed anger erupted again, and he was about to make a move when he got up.

Huang Conglong stretched out his hand to stop him, his face calm: "Stop!"

"Dad, I look at the people of the Xia family, whether they are old or young, they are not things! I have to teach them a lesson to know where the dignity of the Huang family is!" Huang Wending looked at Xia Qingchen unpleasantly.

is just a field, why stand up straight in front of the Huang family?

Huang Conglong did not reproach Huang Wending for his disrespectful words, but said: "He really didn't do anything to the ancient mirror, don't talk nonsense if it doesn't happen." ”

Yu Guang glanced at the crystal ball that Xia Qingchen was playing with in his palm, and it repeated the promise he had just made again and again.

Although Huang Conglong had just closed his eyes, he could sense that Xia Qingchen was really just a drop of blood, and there was no extra movement other than that.

Moreover, he didn't think that Xia Qingchen could damage the ancient mirror by external forces.

Because this ancient mirror, even him, can't be damaged by brute force.

But why did it suddenly shatter?

When the rest of the light fell on the octagonal ancient mirror again, the pupils suddenly shrank and found that the broken mirror surface of the octagonal ancient mirror was actually missing a series of vague values.

It is "Yicheng" on it!

The blood of the gods, as time passes, the body of the descendant will become thinner and thinner.

Today's bloodline is the strongest, of course, his father, one and a half of them.

followed by his sister Huang Yanran, who has three points in one, and finally him, nine points, which is less than one percent.

And his proud son Huang Wending, the test result was only seven points.

However, Xia Qingchen's test results actually reached a full 10%, which was higher than that of their father and son!

Such a mellow divine bloodline, if it is placed in the Huang family, it must be the object of key cultivation!

As if noticing his gaze, Xia Yuan also looked at it and said in surprise: "Yicheng?"

His gloomy pupils rekindled hope, and he asked with joy and excitement: "Brother Conglong, what level is the Yicheng bloodline in the Huang family, and can it be recognized by the Huang family?"

Not only is it recognition, but Xia Qingchen will be treated as a treasure!

Huang Conglong was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

With everything under control, he felt that everything was chaotic, did he really want to take their father and son back and let Xia Yuan and his sister meet?

But if that's the case, what about the Feathered Dragon?

The Feathered Dragon is the most suitable object, this Xia Yuan, a straw bag, what is it compared to the Feathered Dragon?

It's just that if you don't bring it back, how can you explain the ancient mirror, and how can you explain the test results above?

When he was distressed, Huang Wending's face did not change and snorted: "One percent of the bloodline is only, the lowest level is almost equal to nothing, the Huang family will not recognize this kind of waste bloodline!"

No matter what he said, it was impossible for him to let Xia Qingchen return to the Huang family.

He is the purest generation of the Huang family's contemporary bloodline, and he is favored and valued by the older generation of the Huang family, if Xia Qingchen returns to the Huang family, where is his business?

"Waste blood?" Xia Yuan fell from hope to despair again, and asked Huang Conglong with a painful look on his face: "Brother Conglong, is this really the case?"

Huang flashed a trace of panic from the dragon's eyes, but he lied without thinking: "Well, it is indeed a waste bloodline, and there is no difference between it and nothing." ”

The luck in Xia Yuan's eyes was shattered, he laughed at himself, and sat back weakly: "What am I still expecting?"

The son really has the blood of a god, and he would not be so depressed at the beginning.

Only Xia Qingchen's heart is like a mirror, and he can see that the Huang father and son are lying.

"Since this is the case, I won't force it, let's take a leave of absence another day and inform the Huang family that I, a waste bloodline, will not join the Huang family, so as not to embarrass them. Xia Qingchen said lightly.

Hearing this, the hearts of the Huang father and son tightened.

Although the Huang family does not come down from the sky, there are many post stations in the world.

Letters written to the Huang family will be sent to heaven through the post station, and finally read by the elders of the family.

If the head of the family knew, they would belittle Xia Qingchen, a genius of the one-percent bloodline, as a waste bloodline and abandon him, for fear that it would cause an uproar!

At least the head of the family can't spare their father and son.