Chapter Thirty-Five: Spoiling the Young and Destroying the Grown

"It's broken!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Qin Qing's heart sank and he raised his eyes.

I saw the old man blocking the gate, holding a stick with eyebrows, looking at him with a frosty face and a cold breath!

"Goo-dong!"

Qin Qing's heart trembled and he swallowed.

As long as he goes out of the gate, he will be free, but I didn't expect the old man to come so quickly!

The gate that was close at hand seemed to be separated from him by a moat at this time!

So far away!

So hopeless!

At this time, begging for mercy will definitely not work, and hard fighting is not an opponent......! Gotta keep running!

After slowing down, he turned around and ran towards the wall, ready to jump out of the wall.

Qin Lan looked at his movements with a hint of sneer on his face.

Still want to run in front of me?

Haven't woken up yet!

When Qin Qing jumped high towards the big wall, he ...... It's moving!

With a twist of his wrist, the eyebrow stick in his hand drew an afterimage in the air.

There was a whistling sound, like a raging storm.

Seeing that he was about to jump on the wall and run to freedom, but at this time, he was shrouded by the shadow of a stick in the sky, and Qin Qing's eyes couldn't help but have a trace of despair.

"Bang!"

The shadow of the stick disappeared in the sky, leaving only one stick left, which struck Qin Qing in the abdomen.

It was as if time had stopped, and everything was frozen on the spot.

And then.

"Bang!"

Qin Qing, who was whipped by a stick and his body turned into a U-shape, set off a long wave of white qi in the air, like a cannonball out of the chamber and flew out!

"Vomit~~~"

Lying on the rockery that collapsed by him, Qin Qing's upper body bowed, and his bruised neck stretched out for a while to retch.

There was a convulsion in the abdomen, and the pain rushed from the stomach to the top of the head.

The intense pain made his eyes bulge and bloodshot!

"Da! Da!"

The sound of footsteps slowly approached, and then Qin Qing, who was moaning in pain, was shrouded in a shadow.

Qin Qing stopped snorting in pain, his eyes blood-red and glaring at Qin Lan!

Seeing this, the corners of Qin Lan's mouth grinned, and he smiled hideously, and then raised the eyebrow stick in his hand.

Swing down!

......

In the blink of an eye, in the evening, the golden crow was about to fall, as if he was in a hurry to get off work, and the sun rendered the clouds on the horizon fiery red.

The sunset shone through the window on Qin Qing's face who was asleep, adding a layer of blush to his pale complexion!

"Uh~~"

With a low groan*, Qin Qing woke up and sat up with difficulty.

Take a look at your surroundings and relax.

OK!

It's your own room.

I wasn't sent away by the old man when I was unconscious!

"Hiss~~"

Seeing that it was affecting the wound, Qin Qing took a breath.

"The old man is too ruthless!" he shook his head with a wry smile after complaining.

"The old man was an enlightened powerhouse ten years ago, and now he may have entered the realm of the Innate Grandmaster, and he actually wants to escape in front of him. ”

"It's really beyond my strength!"

Then, Qin Qing suddenly felt that something was wrong.

After pondering for a while, he looked down and saw that his waist and abdomen were wrapped in bandages, and he endured the pain and moved twice, and then Qin Qing's face became unsightly.

Because he found that his injuries were almost healed.

He vividly remembered that he had at least six ribs discounted by that stick.

Broken six ribs! How many hours will it take?

What a precious elixir this gives!

In the past, when he also had arms and legs for the old man to discount, at that time, he would take some ordinary trauma medicine, and then stiffen it for ten days and eight days!

But now, after the fight, the elixir is used to heal the wounds, what does this mean?

It means that this is not over!

Thinking of this, Qin Qing felt sad in his heart.

I can't run now!

When will this be the head of the old man's beating!

With that sadness in his heart, the door opened, and Qin Lan entered the room full of alcohol.

Seeing his father enter the door, Qin Qing had the courage to put on a look that he could not be killed, and he had the ability to kill me.

Qin Lan glanced at him drunkenly, and then sat down on the chair without saying a word.

The room suddenly became extraordinarily quiet.

Even if the father and son were enemies in the previous life, they had to negotiate first and then fight!

Therefore, after being silent for a while, Qin Lan opened his mouth and asked, "Rebel, Da Luo Wuzong, are you going or not!"

"Don't go!"

Qin Qing's neck was stalked, indicating that he would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile, and he would not go to death!

As soon as he saw Qin Qing's swaggering appearance, Qin Lan became angry at that time, and his face immediately turned hideous.

Then without waiting for the move, the anger in his heart made him endure it again.

It may be that he thinks of the relationship between father and son, and thinks that this son is about to be sent away, and he won't see him for a long time, after all, he is his own flesh and blood, and if he can not fight, he will not fight, and he will focus on negotiation first.

"Why don't you go, you should listen to your family's arrangements when you are an adult, how can you mess around on the streets again!"

"Adulthood, okay! Then you send me the army, what does it mean to go to the martial arts sect?"

"Hmph"

Qin Lan snorted coldly: "Don't think I don't know what you're planning in your heart, don't you just want to enter the army and continue to fight with your fox friends and dogs!"

"Tell you!

"Look at how many troubles you've had these days!"

"Selling ordnance without permission! Dare to go into the mountains to hunt in broad daylight with a star-breaking crossbow! What a bold man!"

"Mixing with those rabbit cubs has learned badly, you must leave the capital!"

Why don't you say that your son is your own good, and your daughter-in-law is someone else's good.

This is my father, no matter what my son looks like or what he does, it must be bad for others!

My son is a good boy, but he is just unladylike!

After speaking, I saw that Qin Qing was still dead with a stalk on his neck, and he had a posture of letting you say that the dragon was calling, and I just wouldn't go.

Qin Lan couldn't restrain himself a little: "Look at these things you have done, if you continue like this, you may not be able to cause much trouble in the future, instead of waiting for you to affect the entire Hou Mansion in the future, it is better to strangle you now, concentrate on cultivating the second child, and let him inherit the title!"

As soon as he heard this, Qin Qing also exploded: "Finally revealed your true face, you haven't looked at me when the second child was born!"

"I've been using me as a thorn in the flesh all these years, I said why do you want me to go to the Great Luo Martial Sect, it turns out that you just want to drive me away, so that the second child can take the position!"

"You are a spoiled young and a long-terminer! This is against the ancestral teachings! I will go to my uncle to sue you!"

"No, I want to rebel! I want to assassinate King Yan! I will die with you!"

After thinking about it for a long time, I figured out what the causal relationship was between the assassination of King Yan and his death.

Then Qin Lan couldn't suppress the fire!

This is also human talk!

What kind of sentence should you talk to him about this dead boy? Is it useful?

If your son wants to leave, you can't fight if you don't fight, this has to go, and you won't be able to fight if you don't fight again!

Thinking about it, as soon as he turned his wrist, an eyebrow stick appeared in his hand!

"Rebel son!

With a loud shout, countless stick shadows appeared in the room.

And then...... Qin Qing was dizzy again!

And in the courtyard where the Hou Mansion arranged the guests, Tiantong sat in the courtyard, looking in the direction of Qin Qing's room, and a trace of understanding appeared on his kind and kind face.

He finally knew what the hidden doubts in his heart were during the day.

Thinking of his life experience as a "sworn brother", he muttered to himself: "Tiger father can have a dog!"

"Ho ho ”