Chapter 22. Xu Qingyuan

Huo Yunqi drove over from the propaganda board like a Land Rover. A hard brake, but then back back.

"Ah......h

Huo Yunqi couldn't help frowning: What a fuss, even a tank can't drive such a high sidewalk.

The little girl who was smashed on the basketball court that day came to mind, and her eyebrows and eyes were calm and unfazed.

Huo Yunqi shook his head in annoyance, women themselves are troublesome substances, but there are big troubles and small troubles.

But Huo Dashao's eyes can't deceive himself, in the promotional photos of the five girls group, Huo Yunqi's eyes are fixed on the "little trouble". The girls on the picture have red lips and white teeth, and the classical and playful double buns are a little more smart.

I haven't seen you for a long time, but it's a little more beautiful.

""Rouge Makeup" welcome party." Huo Yunqi read a few big words to himself.

"Her name is Ilolo." Huo Yunqi looked at Yi Luoluo and their poster and said.

I frowned and thought for a while, but I didn't remember when there was a welcome party.

Huo Yunqi lowered his head and dialed the phone number of Li Shang, the president of the student union, who was in the same class as him: "Shangzi, when is the welcome party?" ”

"My eldest young master, I told you yesterday that it was next Tuesday. I invited you to be a guest, and you just refused and I forgot? Li Shang complained helplessly.

"What did you say you invited me?"

"Go be a guest at the welcome party."

"Okay, I agree. See you or leave you. Huo Yunqi cut off Li Shang with a smile.

"Yes, my young master, the little one will arrange it." Li Shang shook his head and sighed helplessly. To say that this has become the fastest, it is Young Master Huo's face, which is faster than Sichuan opera.

"Hey, today's performance has Xu Qingyuan." A girl in front of the stands said excitedly to her companion.

The other girl nodded: "I have known him since the prep department, in the pre-department of Saint Laurent, he is a famous handsome guy, but he is very low-key and rarely participates in activities." I didn't know he could sing. ”

Xu Qingyuan went to the Saint Laurent preparatory department in his junior year of high school, and he had been away from the crowd for several years before that.

A few years ago, his father, who was the king of the French race, took him to crusade against the hermit who killed humans.

Although Xu Qingyuan at that time was the same as now, he was a French clan whose ability was sealed by the law, but his father, who was the king of the French clan, would take Xu Qingyuan with him every few years when he was fighting.

Let him be familiar with the cruelty and bloodiness of war, and also let him understand his responsibility and mission.

But this time, the opponent was particularly strong, although Xu Qingyuan had four or five French clans around him to protect him, but the two hermits who were crusaded against were also very capable.

A French clan who was careless and protected Xu Qingyuan was taken advantage of, and Xu Qingyuan was scratched by the hidden clan.

Although Xu Qingyuan was finally rescued by his father, he still lost three people in this crusade against the French clan.

Originally, I thought that Xu Qingyuan was only slightly injured, and there would be no problems. But the day after the injury, Xu Qingyuan's body temperature remained high for seven days. The French clan invited several highly respected doctors in the clan to treat Xu Qingyuan, but they couldn't say why, and even the holy doctors in the clan who couldn't tell how many years they had lived shook their heads and sighed.

But in the early morning of the eighth day, the heat in the body suddenly subsided again.

In the following months, the aura of the Dharma clan that should have been hidden in the heirs and minors leaked out uncontrollably, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

Xu Qingyuan would feel creepy when he thought of the arrogant smile that this hermit had stared at him when he was dying, this matter must not be so simple.

Xu Qingyuan's current situation is extremely dangerous to live in the crowd, so his father sent Xu Qingyuan to the sparsely populated border of the Eastern Country. This stay is five years.

For five years, in addition to drug dealers and special forces, Xu Qingyuan only saw small animals.

Finally, the wound began to heal slowly after a long time, and the aura on Xu Qingyuan's body, which would bring danger to himself, slowly began to converge.

In the first five years, after the wound was completely healed, the breath was as hidden as before. After observing for a while, Xu Qingyuan came to M City, near the French settlement, and chose to study at the preparatory department of the University of Saint Laurent.

Why did Xu Qingyuan give himself a social identity? To survive in the human world, we must have a proper social identity in order to integrate and exist well.

Everything is fine after entering the school, and Xu Qingyuan, who is still an adult in more than a year, feels that his ability has increased. The wounded places did not come back again.

At the National Day Gala, which was more than a month after entering school, Xu Qingyuan, who was just about to perform on stage, suddenly felt a headache, and within two or three minutes, Xu Qingyuan lost consciousness and fainted.

The classmates around him hurriedly carried Xu Qingyuan to the emergency room, and Xu Qingyuan woke up on the way.

"Let me stand up for a moment." Although he was still a little weak, Xu Qingyuan's consciousness was already clear.

Carrying him was Li Jian, a classmate he met at the Saint Laurent Prep. College: "Xu Zi, you scared me. ”

Li Jian carefully helped Xu Qingyuan up.

Although Xu Qingyuan was pure and pale, he was able to stand still, pulling his mouth and smiling slightly: "It's okay, I've been low blood pressure, and I didn't eat today because my stomach was upset." ”

Li Jian complained helplessly: "I have never seen you weak when you play, and you are about to become a weak chicken on stage." ”

Since then, this good buddy has pulled Xu Qingyuan to breakfast every day. Fortunately, Xu Qingyuan is a more popular French clan, if he is extremely picky about taste and smell, I am afraid that he will really be hung up by this good buddy.

It happened that at this time, Huo Yunqi was dealing with the affairs of the theater in M City, and Mr. Huo, who was meticulously listening to the report of his subordinates at the meeting, suddenly waved his hand to pause, grabbed the car key on the table and rushed out.

"Breath, the aura of the French royal family, which is extremely young." Although Huo Yunqi did not perceive the hermit royal family in reality, the special discrimination ability of the hermit inheritor inherited from his body made Huo Yunqi recognize it at once.

Xu Qingyuan ran to a place where no one was around, quickly teleported to the car with his mind, lit the fire, and rushed out in less than half a minute.

The security guard at the door watched the big boss's car fly out, and couldn't close his mouth in surprise: "I'm a good one." ”

Huo Yunqi was anxious to find out.

The royal families of the hermit and the French have been cut off since hundreds of years ago. After severely invading the hermit, the French royal family felt guilty in their hearts, and after dealing with the rebels, they also felt shameless to face the hermit, so they only let their subordinates take the rebels' heads to make amends.

But at that time, Huo Yunqi and Huo Yunyi had not been recovered.

Seeing that it was just a subordinate coming over, the two ancestor elders mistakenly thought it was a provocation by the Fa clan to the Yin clan. Enraged, he burned all the heads and killed the two messengers of the French clan.

Since then, the two sides have cut off official contacts.

After Huo Yunqi took power a few decades ago, he knew that the Yin Clan and the Fa Clan depended on it for survival, and the official communication channel would definitely not be cut off. But hundreds of years have passed, and it is difficult to explore where the French royal family is now, and what their intentions are.

The aura of the hermit royal family and the French royal family is very special, hidden for life, and only appears when they want to disperse. This makes it even more difficult to find each other.

Because there were too many things involved, Huo Yunqi didn't want to contact the French royal family through side channels, after all, there must still be remnants of rebels among the French clan, and the two ancestor elders and the eight elders in the Yin clan also had different opinions.

Huo Yunqi wanted to find out the situation first and then contact him. After all, he has only been on the throne for decades, and he is afraid that because of his carelessness, the hidden clan, which is already greatly injured, will be wiped out.

Over the years, Huo Yunqi has found out that the current French royal family is not complicated, the king, queen, and a successor who is about to become an adult in recent years. According to the law of the French family, when the successor came of age, the king began to cede power, and when the successor was 800 years old, he took over all the power.