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Not to mention the second son of the cheating father for the time being, just say that Xie Yuanluo, the head of the Xie family, was sitting in the study at this time, and he didn't know what to think in his head......

Xie Shixian is busy, and it is rare to rest, if he is not a congenital master, his body will not be able to bear it......

During the day, I heard the scholar Xiao Wuzi say that the son of a actually took away his "Feng Mingqin" and "Purple Jade Flute", Xie Yuanluo was distressed and furious.

But after thinking about it, in today's current situation, I don't know what the end is, so why should I be attached to those things outside my body?

Thinking of that evil son, Xie Shixian couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he might not die well, but in the end, I am afraid that this child will accompany him to Huangquan......

A day is not peaceful, thinking that when Xie Zi'an returns, the father and son will have a candle night talk again, it seems that since Zi'an grew up, he, as a father, has never fulfilled any responsibilities.

Xie Yuanluo was reminiscing about all kinds of interesting things about Xie Zi'an when he was a child in the study, and suddenly, the little guy next to him ran in from outside in a panic......

"Master, the master is not good, the second young master was beaten, his face was covered with blood, and he is still unconscious......"

"What?"

Xie Yuan was slightly startled, hurriedly followed the little guy out, and asked a lot of questions, but the little guy didn't know, just said that he was unconscious, and he looked so scary or something.

Before he had gone far, Xiaolan, the maidservant beside Xie Zi'an, also rushed over crying......

"Master, second young master, he ......"

Flipping through those few words, I can't find anything useful. made Xie Yuanluo's heart sink first, then hang up, sink again, and hang up again...... is the so-called seven up and eight down, nervous......

Just passed through the two halls, and in the verandah, I met the panicked Xiaowan again......

"Master, second young master, he ......"

Xie Yuan was a little overwhelmed, and the servants in this family came one after another, looking for themselves in such a panic, isn't Zi'an really strict, very strict......

A master of the congenital realm, after hearing that his beloved son was seriously injured, felt flustered and short of breath, and his body was weak, and in a trance, he actually went in the wrong direction several times, and finally relied on the support of a few servants to reluctantly walk quickly......

"Go, go...... Go and call your second lady ......."

"Master, Cuibi has already called ......"

Xie Yuanluo knew that he had lost his opinions, and he had always been known for his calmness, but at this critical juncture, he still couldn't escape the family affection......

If God punishes, come and punish me Xie Yuanluo, don't punish my family......

Seeing that he had walked more than half of the way, he suddenly saw Steward Xie rushing over, and when he saw Xie Yuanluo, he cried from afar: "Master, you have to make the decision for the second young master......

Xie Yuanluo only felt a buzz in his brain, and his blood was surging, and he didn't listen to what Xie Shixian said at all.

The servants of the house have come to urge me again and again, and it seems that my son's life must be in danger......

Momentary remorse, heartache, sadness...... All kinds of emotions hit his heart, and it made Xie Yuanluo suddenly regain his strength, and shouted: "Son-I'm too late for my father-"

Whoosh –

People are gone......

Here, Xie Shixian hadn't thought of the lines to procrastinate, he just thought about the words while kowtowing, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and raised his head, but where was Xie Yuanluo's figure, only a group of stunned servants remained......

No, it's not......

Seeing that Xie Shixian, who had smashed the errand, hurriedly stood up, and also started his way to chase after him, shouting while chasing: "Master, the young master is not dead-you wait-master-master-the young master is really not dead-hey, I'll go, I'm really convinced-"

On the other side, Ye Qingxuan sat cross-legged behind Xie Zi'an, with his palms against Xie Zi'an's back, running the [Xiao Wuxianggong] mental method to heal his injuries.

Helping Xie Zi'an get rid of the blood stasis in his body and open up several blocked meridians, Xie Er's physical state was immediately shocked, and with the medicinal effect of the "Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill", Xie Zi'an only felt that the upper and lower parts of the body were warm, and it was indescribably comfortable, and the realm that he had not broken through for a long time was actually promoted at this time, and his cultivation actually rose sharply after the catastrophe......

The two of them finished their work and chatted here......

"I said Xiaosheng, you must teach me your set of kung fu when you go back, it is much stronger than the massage technique of the master in the bathhouse, comfortable, really fucking comfortable......"

Seeing that the other party compared his kung fu to a horse killing a chicken, Ye Qingxuan was not angry, he was a little worried about his situation, and his words were weak. "As long as you pass this level in front of you, no matter how powerful you are, I can teach you ......"

"Right?"

"That's right. ”

Although his feelings were low, taking advantage of the convenience of giving Xie Zi'an treatment for his internal injuries, Ye Qingxuan did not forget to collect the other party's internal strength, which was all sick, and he subconsciously wanted to do it......

A set of yellow-level internal skills, 43 skill points, and a yellow-level martial arts opportunity to redeem huàn......

Ye Qingxuan directly clicked to close the "Langhuan Spirit Pavilion", including the fact that he had just advanced to the "Fourth Heaven of the Qi Gathering Realm", and the two together did not make Ye Qingxuan feel better.

Xie Zi'an scolded the cult there, and anxiously shouted why his mother hadn't come yet...... Ye Qingxuan sat on the table of the Eight Immortals with his chin in his hands, looking at the candle flames......

After a while, there was a sound from outside, Ye Qingxuan subconsciously raised his head, boom - the entire door was gone, and a figure suddenly broke in, shouting wildly: "My place-"

Ye Qingxuan and Xie Zi'an stared at the intruders and were stunned for a moment......

"Daddy, Daddy - Daddy——?"

Who else could there be besides Xie Yuanluo?

It's just that at this time, Xie Yuanluo looked even more surprised than Ye Qingxuan and the others, and pointed at Xie Zi'an, "You, you, you-"

This father and son glared at each other, one "Daddy Daddy Daddy-" and the other "You, you, you, you-", and the situation was extremely weird......

Xie Zi'an wanted to see his mother first, and after persuading his mother, it would be much easier to do it with his mother's help, but he didn't expect that in the end, his father arrived first...... And looking at it like this, it makes my dad so angry that he trembles when he speaks, no-this situation is not good, hurry up and pretend to be pitiful......

This Second Young Master Xie has no tricks, as soon as he rolls his eyes, he looks up and falls...... I'll pretend to be dizzy first, be strict, maybe my father won't beat me up if he's distressed......

As soon as Xie Zi'an lay down here, he heard Zhang Xiaosheng of the little scholar yelling, "Master-what's wrong with you?"

Yes?

What's the situation?

looked up, yes, Xie Yuanluo's head also fell down, and he fainted first......

Xie Zi'an sat up suddenly, and hurriedly helped the old man to the bed with Ye Qingxuan, and the two of them were at a loss at this time-

What's going on?

When he was questioning, Xie Shixian outside also chased after him all the way......

Xie Zi'an rushed over and grabbed Xie Shixian's neck, and asked loudly: "Dog, even if my father wants to kill me, then it's also my father, you are also black, right?"

Xie Shixian had a question mark on his face, and before he could answer, a large group of people suddenly rushed in with tears and shouts......

As soon as he came in, no one could stop him, and he threw himself on the bed all of a sudden, patting Xie Yuanluo's chest and crying.

"My place—my mother is late—why is your life so miserable...... White-haired people send black-haired people, I don't have a head to work......"

Behind, old and young, a group of tiger old ladies are crying here......

Brain melon kernel, it hurts-

Ye Qingxuan felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning, the blood vessels were booming, and the brains were buzzing......

Over there, Xie Zi'an was also dumbfounded for a while, and shouted: "Mother-my son is here-"

The middle-aged beautiful woman froze suddenly, and looked back, son—and then looked back at the bed, master?

Look back, turn back, look back, look back, look back, look back......

And then—

Oh –

Rolling his eyes, yes, fainted again......

"Mother-"

Xie Zi'an wailed and rushed forward......

Ye Qingxuan wailed and ran out......

This family, not a reliable one-**********

Zhennan General's Mansion.

The same father and son, one high on the top and the other prostrate on the ground......

Chong Xielin was full of cold sweat and endured the anger of his father Chongxuanhu......

"You said, not only have the whereabouts of the Nanban people been exposed, but Ban Nairu was also injured internally in the fight with Wei Wuxian? That Xiangmu Hecha was even more seriously injured?

Chong Xielin hurriedly buried his head lower, not daring to answer......

"Big brother, it's not Lin'er's fault for this, it's Xie Yuanluo's old dog who hides too deeply......" Chongyanhu in the dark said good things for his nephew.

"Hmph, Xie Yuanluo...... I'm underestimating you...... But it's interesting...... There are more and more roles in this big play, and in this way, this play has become more and more beautiful...... Hahaha......"

Chong Xie Lin stubbornly said: "Father, the banquet after the seven rì ......"

"Business as usual...... Hmph, I didn't count the help of the Nanban masters, over the years, the masters we have secretly cultivated, as well as a large number of martial arts masters recruited, just came in handy, the Nanban clans cannot be trusted, and it is feasible to attract everyone's attention with them......"

"That'...... Wei Wuxian, who suddenly appeared—"

"Wei Wuxian is indeed stabbing his hands, but he, Wei Wuxu, is not specifically here to oppose me in Yunzhou......"

"Big brother, you mean—"

"When a person's status reaches a certain height, there are more things that affect his judgment, power, status, face, fame...... All the surging is coming. He Wei Wuxian appeared in Yunzhou, not for Qiu Feiyan, let alone to deal with me, but for him Wei Wuguilt to accept the silver of the 'Iron Flag Gate'...... Since he received the money from the 'Iron Banner Gate', he has the obligation to protect the 'Iron Flag Gate' or Yang Xingxiong's personal safety...... This price, even if it is a heavenly master, cannot afford to pay. ”

"Then—the child understands—the child will immediately use the speed eagle to deliver the news to the Changkong Zhaojianmen, telling them that Wei Wuxuan has secretly arrived in Jingnan City, and I believe that the Changkong Zhaojianmen will not miss the good opportunity to raid the 'Iron Banner Gate' at ......this time."

"Alas, the situation in Yunzhou is turbulent, I'm afraid that the 'Sky Zhaojianmen' will not take it lightly at this time in order to preserve its strength...... Directly send someone to see Ling Zhaokong, tell the old guy, with Changkong Mountain as the center, on the basis of the existing territory, add another 500 li, all places as long as the name is reported, I even assigned the title deed to him 'Changkong Zhaojianmen', afterwards I will help him destroy the 'Iron Flag Gate', and give him all the properties under his door, especially the Caoyun connecting Jingzhou, I only need 30...... Well, 'Kunyang City' will be renamed 'Changkong City', and it will also be assigned to the 'Changkong Zhaojianmen' autonomy, and the taxes will be paid at their own ......"

"Big brother, isn't this price too great, with these benefits, I'm afraid that he can stand on his own with the Sword Gate......

"Oh, yes? hehe...... As long as he dares to ask for it, I will dare to give it, and I am afraid that no one in Yunzhou will be on the same front as us, even if it is superficial...... As long as he Ling Zhaokong is ambitious, he is not afraid of his lion opening his mouth, nor is he afraid of any secret agreement with the imperial court...... I don't need to use it for a long time, as long as he moves, it's enough...... Go ahead and do it—"

"Yes—"

"Fifth brother, we've been inquiring for a long time, and I haven't heard of any inn that has taken in a little Taoist boy with a green cow, did we miss it, this little Taoist boy didn't come at all, or did he take advantage of the chaos to escape from Jingnan City?"

Under the moonlit night, a hanged ghost-like man dressed in linen and filial piety asked slowly.

Gently stroke the narrow blade in his hand, listen to the strange sound when it drives the wind, as if to exchange heartfelt words with his lover again, the handsome scar-faced man in the moonlight, closed his eyes, and said slowly: "No, he is here-my knife, smell ......"

Not far from the scar-faced man, a huge body sat there, with a needle and thread in his hand, passing through a shriveled head little by little, seriously like a quiet child......

"Old eight, how many 'beads' are missing from your necklace?"

"Hey?" the fat child snapped his fingers, counted for a long time, and said quietly: "There are still more than twenty ...... left."

The scar-faced man glanced at the bright moon in the sky, and then at the half-collapsed three-story heavy building in the distance, which was the "Daiqing Courtyard......

Under the cold moon, a voice said, "In a few days, the fifth brother will take you to gather the 'beads', okay?"

"Okay—"

"I'm going to pick the best—" (To be continued.) )