Chapter 162: The Elders Have Something to Say to You

Xi Zhengyi and Xi Zhengjun got up one after another.

Xi Zhengyi said to Su Daoxing: "Daoxing, come and sit." Grandpa hasn't seen you in a long time. ”

Xi Zhengyi had a smile like a warm spring breeze.

Xi Meng, Su Daoxing's second uncle, and third uncle saw the smile on Xi Zhengyi's face, and their expressions were obviously stunned, since they were children, they rarely saw their father smile, and their father, who has always been serious and unsmiling, what's wrong with taking the wrong medicine?

Xi Zhengjun, known as the cold-faced grandmaster, also looked at Su Daoxing with a smile on his face.

What's wrong with the world?

The smile on the face of the father who is not smiling, and the smile on the face of even the second uncle of the cold-faced grandmaster, what is wrong?

Xi Meng realized that something was wrong with her father and second uncle, she looked at Su Daoxing, and her heart was shocked: "Could it be that Daoxing did something just now, so that my father and second uncle had to greet each other with a smile, this rebel, yes, he dared to intimidate his grandfather and second grandfather, his wings were really hard." ”

Su Daoxing smiled faintly and came to sit down opposite Xi Zhengyi.

Xi Zhengyi said: "Wake up, don't you know, the Xi family is getting more and more difficult. Since General Hua of the Hua family became the deputy marshal of the Northern Army, Xi Cheng is the final say of the Hua family, even if the city guard is the deputy marshal, it can be imagined how difficult the situation of the Xi family is. ”

Su Daoxing was a little stunned, as soon as Xi Zhengyi opened his mouth, he poured bitter water in his stomach, it seemed that Xi Zhengyi had a request for him, and he couldn't help frowning.

"The Hua family is in Grandpa's generation, and there is only one cultivator, Grandpa, although your second grandfather is a grandmaster, he is one step away from a cultivator, but this step is difficult to cross. Not to mention your three uncles, your eldest uncle's grandmaster realm, second uncle, and third uncle are not angry, and they are only sixteen or seventeen flail martial king realms. Xi Zhengyi said, glaring at Su Daoxing's second and third uncles.

The two Martial Kings were eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Xi Meng's gaze was also a little evasive, her cultivation was not as good as the second brother and the third brother, so she was naturally ashamed.

"Xi Meng gave birth to a good son, how old is this, and he has become a Hundred Veins Grandmaster. Xi Zhengyi nodded to Xi Meng, "Especially Dao Xing has a superb talent in painting, and he can even draw paintings that absorb the aura of heaven and earth and spit out the aura for the use of the Martial King." ”

Hearing this, Su Daoxing immediately said: "Grandpa has woken up." In fact, the paintings painted by Dao Xing are very spiritually energy-consuming, and it takes only one painting a week to be produced, and the paintings sold in the early stage of the gallery are all the paintings I have accumulated over the years. ”

Fool it!

Also accumulated paintings!

Those paintings are all new, right?

The painters of the Xi family are not blind, can they missee whether it is a new work or an old work?

"In this way, for the descendants of the Xi family to improve their realm faster, let's wake up and sponsor a thousand paintings of the Xi family. Xi Zhengyi turned to the topic, stroked his beard and said.

"A thousand, why don't you grab it?" Su Daoxing slandered in his heart, pondered for a moment, and said: "Without ten years, Daoxing can't make a thousand paintings." Moreover, Dao Xing is now in the critical period of promotion from Grandmaster to Cultivator, and he can't delay his cultivation because of painting. In this way, I will sponsor twenty paintings of the Xi family. ”

"Five hundred, no less. Xi Zhengyi's face sank, and he said coldly.

"Thirty paintings, no more, no more, I can't paint more. Inspiration doesn't come by the means. ”

"No, the minimum is 200, it really can't be lower. There are tens of thousands of disciples in the Xi family, and there are only 200 paintings, and grandpa doesn't know how to divide them?"

"Fifty!"

“......”

‘“......”

After some bargaining between the two parties, Su Daoxing provided sixty paintings for the Xi family, which can be regarded as repaying the Xi family for taking care of Xi Meng, Su Daowan, and Su Daohua over the years.

Simon went to the inner compartment on the spot and took out seventy paintings and gave them to Xi Zhengyi.

Xi Zhengyi's gaze at Xi Meng softened even more, thinking that he didn't hurt this daughter in vain, and he really looked at the old father.

If Xi Zhengyi knew that there were thousands of paintings of the Awakening Dance Master in Xi Meng's compartment, I don't know how he would feel.

"Grandson, there's one more thing to trouble you. Xi Zhengyi's face hurt a little when he smiled, and now he had to smile at Su Daoxing.

"Grandpa, please speak. Su Daoxing faintly felt that it would not be a good thing.

Xi Zhengyi smiled and said, "The day after tomorrow is a competition between the Hua family and the Xi family for the mining rights of five mines. The mining rights of the mine are very important to the Xi family, and the Xi family must win the mining rights of at least two mines in this competition, otherwise the situation of the Xi family will be even more difficult in the coming year. I hope you can represent the Xi family in the battle for mining rights the day after tomorrow. ”

"It is incumbent!" Su Daoxing agreed simply, he had the will to cultivate, how could he be afraid to compete with cultivators.

Xi Zhengyi, Xi Zhengjun left the gallery with the two martial kings and walked towards Xi's house.

In the past three days, Su Daoxing has been painting on the second floor of the gallery.

Early in the morning, Xi Zhengyi, Xi Zhengjun, Xi Jiaxiu Zhenjing enshrined Li, and Su Daoxing's uncle Xi Nu came to the gallery.

The four of them saw a long queue outside the gallery, in order to buy a painting of the dancing master, and their expressions were complicated.

"Dad, you see that there are a lot of people who want to buy the paintings of the master of the awakening dance, or why don't we sell the paintings that my sister gave to the Xi family at a high price?" Su Daoxing's uncle Xi Nu whispered to Xi Zhengyi.

"You're a loser. Xi Zhengyi pointed at Xi Nu's nose and scolded, "Follow your third uncle to learn to become a money fan, in the future, you follow your second uncle to learn the way of managing people, don't follow your third uncle to learn the way of doing business." ”

Sunu shrugged helplessly.

"The three sons of the head of the Xi family, one is worse than the other, the eldest forcibly took drugs to the realm of grandmasters, but the foundation is unstable, not much stronger than the Eighteen Flail Martial King. The second son and the third son are only sixteen or seventeen Martial Kings, and no one can support the Xi family. It's a pity that the Xi family has a daughter of Xi Meng, and Xi Meng has already been married, otherwise if I join the Xi family, it is estimated that after a hundred years of the Xi family, I will be able to control the Xi family. "The Xi family's cultivation realm enshrines Li and whispers.

"Dream!" A consciousness directly transmitted to Li Xianfeng's sea of knowledge, he trembled with fright, raised his eyes, and saw a young man slowly walking out of the gallery.

"Are you the worship of the Xi family?" Su Daoxing's cold gaze swept over Li Offering.

Li Feng put on a hypocritical smile and said, "The chief of the Xi family is Li Guangliang. ”

"Li is young and promising. Before the age of forty, he became a cultivator and was a model for my generation. Sinu on the side said.

"Are you?" Su Daoxing looked at Xi Nu, who interjected.

"Stinky boy, I'm your uncle Xinu, when you were five years old, your uncle saw you and brought you a lot of delicious food, so you forgot about your uncle. Xi Nu stretched out his hand and knocked on Su Daoxing's head, and the force of the countershock shook the flesh and blood in his hands, and he smiled bitterly.

"I've seen my uncle. Su Daoxing had a little impression of Xi Nu, as soon as they met, he knew that this uncle was a cynical son of a family, and it was really difficult to take drugs to get a grandmaster.

(End of chapter)