Chapter Ninety-Seven: Self-Reliance
The ninth sister couldn't help but be amazed by Xia Wenye's words. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Even she forgot about Chen, after all, she was neither Xia Sui nor Xia Wenshu, and it was understandable that Chen, Xia Sui's biological mother, could not be imagined.
But Xia Wenye thought about it, and asked for this key person, which shows that Xia Wenye really cares about her, even if he thinks she is Xia Sui, he is willing to take care of her mother for her.
The ninth sister almost grinned and glanced at Jun Ci and thanked him loudly.
Since the Lin family admitted that Xia Wenshu was dead, everyone decided that she was Xia Sui, and the girl couldn't defend herself.
She didn't have any evidence to prove that Master Xia had dropped Xia Sui and the Junshan Priestess again, and even sometimes, she felt tongue-twisting when she thought about it.
"What does Xia Zong think? I set up my own door and no longer participate in any affairs of the Xia family, so Aunt Wang and my father can rest assured. Xia Wenye laughed at himself in a deep voice: "It's okay, let me live." ”
"What are you talking about, you are my Xia Yongqing's son-"
"I'm still your eldest son!" Xia Wenye grabbed the white: "You still want to pass on the position of sect master to me, right?" ”
Xia Yongqing was choked and turned red.
Xia Wenyuan on the side couldn't help but move, but fortunately he was pulled by Xia Ziyu beside him.
At this time, Xia Wenye's brothers and sisters have occupied morality and are the objects of people's sympathy, and whoever goes up to oppose their brothers and sisters will be humiliated.
Xia Yongqing secretly gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't act.
That's right, Xia Wenye came alive in front of so many people, so there was no way for him to die "accidentally" again.
On the contrary, he had to beg Xia Wenye to live a long life, otherwise the big hat of public opinion could smash him and the Wang family to death, not to mention the glorious lintel.
Who the young sect master of the Xia family is, it should be carefully considered.
Although in terms of ability, ten Xia Wenyuan are not worth one Xia Wenye, but the system of the Xia family cannot be chaotic, and the sect leader of the Xia family must have a sister who is close to the carving girl and the great witch beside the witch king.
The lesser of two evils, Xia Yongqing looked at the two brothers and sisters, and finally gritted his teeth and responded: "Okay, you can stand on your own." ”
Jun Ci's eyes were fierce and terrifying for a moment, did he want to hand over the Chen family to Xia Wenshu?
"But your mother is my aunt, and I will take care of you."
"Don't dare to bother Sect Master Xia, our biological mother is not the head of the house, according to the rules of the Xia family, you can accompany each other, you won't forget it." Xia Wenye snorted coldly.
"Wen Ye!" Old Lady Xia shouted angrily.
The aunt went out of the house with her son, the Xia family has this rule, but it was only allowed after the death of the father, Xia Wenye is cursing Xia Yong to die early!
Xia Jiumei grinned: "The Xia family does not have a rule for sending the eldest son out of the house, since it has been broken, it is all broken." ”
Break all those rules of cannibalism.
"Enough!" Xia Yongqing snorted: "Okay, since you want to go, let's go, Wen Yuan Ziyu." ”
Xia Ziyu is silent, her name is Xia Wenyu, her father is angry, have you forgotten?
Xia Yongqing glared at him, Xia Wenyuan hurriedly pulled his sister forward, at this time he was still entangled in what to call him, and when she sat on the throne of the carving girl, what did she want.
"It's the father." Xia Wenyuan responded, so angry that Xia Yongqing's eyes widened, didn't Xia Wenyuan have any brains at all?
"Let's hand over the private garden deed to the second brother and ten sisters." Xia Ziyu opened his mouth to relieve his younger brother, Xia Wenyuan realized that his father wanted them to show their "brotherly affection", although they were distressed, they still nodded busily.
"No need-" Xia Wenyuan was stubborn, but the ninth sister grabbed him and interrupted: "Then thank you two." ”
Zhao Yu looked at the clever appearance of the girl who did not suffer, and finally showed a smile on his face.
The seven knives also laughed, holding back a little uncomfortable, this is really a loss for the lady and the soldiers.
Xia Yongqing's father and daughter probably didn't expect the ninth sister to want it at all, they just wanted to look good on the face, who would have thought that although the ninth sister had a stubborn temper, she was flexible, and she lost four private gardens in one breath enough for them to have a pain in the flesh, and it was up to them to see if they dared to pretend to be kind and white lotus in front of the ninth sister in the future.
The ninth sister also expressed the evil anger in her heart, although her heart hurt, but when she saw Jun Ci's stiff expression, she even breathed much easier.
"Sacrifice Ding!" Master Xia flicked his sleeves abruptly, turned around and went out first.
He is discredited today, and it is strange that he can still have a good face.
The ninth sister sneered, watching Jun Ci and the others all leave to the main hall to participate in the sacrifice, her bright eyes were full of ridicule, this is only the first step, Xia Yongqing.
The pain of Ling Chi and the pain of slashing the soul, she has to get it back little by little for Xia Wenshu.
"Ninth sister, you're scared to death for me." Zhao Yu hugged the girl from behind, pressed his chin against the girl's hair, closed his eyes and rubbed it.
Xia Jiumei was stunned by the sudden hug, the man's worried voice sounded above her head, which made her unable to bear to be angry, and there was a little bit of weakness in her heart, feeling ashamed of Zhao Yu.
After all, this matter completely involved him, against the Xia family and Jun Ci, and worried about her like this.
Xia Wenye glared on the spot, hey, when his brother is a dead man!
The seven knives glanced at him, and Mo Zhao, who had been guarding the side, also snorted lightly, without Zhao Yu, wouldn't he be a dead man?
Embarrassed.
Xia Wenye had no choice but to clear his throat and look for a sense of existence.
It's a pity that Zhao Yu was still dissatisfied with what he had caused trouble to the ninth sister, so he pretended not to hear it, intoxicated with the girl's fragrance, and hugged his sun.
The ninth sister's face began to be rosy in front of everyone, she twisted her shoulders, tilted her head and glared at Zhao Yu, but she seemed to be resentful.
"Oh, I think Zhao Yu's bones are going to be crispy." Seven knives covered his cheeks and laughed, sat on the edge of the coffin, and his two legs were dangling, and Mo Zhao nodded in cooperation.
Zhao Yu smiled even more, but he still let go of his arm, and the girl seemed to have to swim out.
"But what's going on with this big change?" She asked, glaring at Xingmu.
Seven knives patted their hearts proudly: "The surname is Xia, I have to call the master a life-saving benefactor in the future, that is the life-saving golden toad left to me by my master and his old man before leaving, and I will give it up for you." ”
"Golden Toad?" The girl was even more confused.
Zhao Yu walked behind her and deliberately maintained that temptation posture that was not close or far: "Don't listen to his nonsense, it's just a Gu worm that can make people fake their death, and melting in wine is a good medicine for healing." ”
"When we arrived, Brother Xia was already seriously injured and dying, and the people of the Wang family were not far away and didn't have time to take him away, so I asked the seven knives to secretly plant Gu for him, and when the Wang family came, they would naturally replace him in the coffin when they saw that he was dead, and it was considered that you had completed your orders."
The last sentence was so gentle that the sweet voice stuck to the root of the ninth sister's ear, making her spine itch, and she subconsciously shrugged her shoulders and avoided it shyly.
"If you want to talk about this, you have to thank Brother Shu and Mo Zhao, if it weren't for Brother Shu who came thousands of miles to report the news, and happened to meet Mo Wufu who was kind and willing to take him into the city......" The seven knives chattered but found that the expression of the ninth sister suddenly froze: "What's wrong?" ”
The ninth sister looked at the front hall, took two steps forward, and the first of the Jiuding lamp in the system interface in her mind flashed with a rich green light, Xianding, appeared.