Text Chapter 8 Zongling Hall
Chen Mu'er is on the verge of collapse these days, and has endured things that should not be borne under her thin body, her younger brother is called a rare waste in a thousand years, and her mother and relatives don't know where to go, and her whereabouts are unknown. Qi Heng didn't know what he was doing these days, he was blocked, it had been three days, Chen Mu'er was afraid of what would happen, so he couldn't help but say something, and rushed in, but just saw Qi Heng's fist exuding demonic spiritual power smashing into the ground to form a hole, his heart was full of shock, and he finally couldn't restrain the emotions in his light body.
"Qi Heng, you don't... It's rubbish! Find your mother!" Chen Mu'er was in Qi Heng's arms, her chin was gently resting on Qi Heng's shoulder, and tears couldn't stop dripping.
Qi Heng had never seen Chen Mu'er cry like this, heartbreaking, and he didn't know what Sister Mu'er had experienced, what he could do now was to use his warm body to give Chen Mu'er a trace of warmth and a trace of dependence.
"Sister Mu'er, I'm not a waste, I'll get my mother back..."Qi Heng felt Chen Mu'er crying loudly in his arms, as if there was a knife in his heart, cutting fiercely and mercilessly.
Qi Heng hugged Chen Mu'er even harder, and the afterglow of the sunset was now going up to the two of them, making people unable to open their eyes, as if this moment had turned into an eternity.
As everyone knows, the demon spirit in Qi Heng's body has already awakened, and he is looking at these two people with disdain.
"Qi Heng kid has company... The words were full of endless desolation, as if muttering and disappearing in the dark night.
Qi Heng woke up, the sun was already rising, I don't know why I slept so deeply, I just remember that Sister Mu'er cried last night, and then he sent Chen Mu'er back to the room, and then came back to rest.
Qi Heng shook his head, after sleeping this night, he felt even more refreshed, the fatigue of yesterday's practice was swept away like a cloud of sorrow, Qi Heng sat on the bed and stretched, his bones made a crackling sound.
Qi Heng pushed the door out, the sun was shining, and Qi Heng couldn't help but open his eyes.
Outside the courtyard, a bunch of miscellaneous servants were gathered together, gossiping, from time to time someone was holding back their faces flushed, and from time to time someone retorted loudly, I don't know what was being discussed.
"That Sect Spirit Pavilion is definitely here to smash the field!"
"I can't... After all, this Qi family still has an alliance relationship with the Zongling Pavilion," another squirming subordinate.
When the rough man heard this, he slammed his fist on his knee and said, "Do you think, why don't you bring a young man from that sect spirit hall here?
Everyone sighed, and even the person who refuted the big man before now agreed, that young man was too terrible, just by glancing at him, he felt locked in, and it was impossible to escape.
Qi Heng was interested, paced over, and one of the excluded subordinates saw Qi Heng coming over, and hurriedly bowed slightly and said, "Hello Master Heng!"
There was nothing more in his eyes, nothing less, plain and bland, different from the disdain in the eyes of the people around him.
Qi Heng didn't care what others thought of him, after all, in the eyes of others, he was still the powerless teenager at the beginning, but at this time, the person who bowed down had a good feeling in Qi Heng's heart.
"What's your name?" Qi Heng said with a smile.
"The subordinate has no name or surname, so Master Heng can call me Xiaoliuzi. "Xiao Liuzi was full of sorrow, he indirectly contradicted the eldest son of the head of the family Qi Jinglin a few days ago, and even cut off his left leg under the palm of the big man, don't think about it, it is difficult for him to mix here, he planned to pack his package in advance this morning and flee out of the city, but he happened to meet a bunch of people discussing issues here, so he stayed for a while.
The subordinates who were originally gathered in a bunch already knew the big goods provoked by Xiao Liuzi, and they didn't want to talk to Xiao Liuzi and excluded him, for fear of getting into trouble.
Qi Heng turned a blind eye, looked at the package on Xiao Liuzi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Where are you going? What were they talking about just now, why did they leave when they saw us?"
Xiao Liuzi couldn't say anything in his heart, and thought: "Why, don't you know that your grandfather of Evergrande?"
Then Xiao Liuzi sighed and said: "Early this morning, the owner of the Zongling Pavilion came to visit Qi Mansion with a young man, but I didn't expect that as soon as I came, I went to the martial arts arena, I heard that the juvenile center was ruthless, and several Qi family children were seriously injured, and the young man gave people the feeling that he was eight or nine years old, I heard that Young Master Qi Chen also rushed over, by the way, there is also Miss Mu'er..."
Sister Mu'er, there won't be anything wrong!
Qi Heng's eyes flickered with cold light, and he grabbed Xiao Liuzi's shoulders and said, "Sister Mu'er! Sister Mu'er, she went, she wasn't hurt, right?"
Under this strange force, Xiao Liuzi felt that his shoulders were about to be dislocated, and he couldn't help but let out a howl from his mouth.
"I'm sorry, what happened to Sister Mu'er?" Qi Heng seemed to feel that he was no longer the same person he was before, and his strength was a little out of control when he was excited.
Xiao Liuzi's heart sank, this Heng Gongzi is really a waste, if he has a little more strength just now, his shoulder bones may be cracked, this is what waste can do? This is very different from the usual gossip of people.
Qi Heng didn't think about it so much, he was only worried about Sister Mu'er's safety now.
Xiao Liuzi was shocked by Qi Heng's black jewel-like eyes, and his back clothes were soaked with sweat.
"This shouldn't be known to the subordinates, only the children of the Qi family can enter the martial arts arena, except for the head of the family to wait, give us ten dares, and we don't dare to step into the martial arts arena for half a step..."
Qi Heng was clear, and the worry about Sister Mu'er in his heart was even stronger, but there was indeed this rule that subordinates could not enter the martial arts field.
Qi Heng nodded, and then said, "You wait to come to my house as a handyman." The voice was flat and bland, so that Xiao Liuzi couldn't see the emotions of this Heng Gongzi at this time.
Xiao Liuzi stood in place like a wooden chicken, as if he was thinking about a place to stay, and when he came back to his senses, Qi Heng had already walked away.
"Does Gongzi Heng know where the martial arts arena is?" Xiao Liuzi muttered, but unfortunately Qi Heng didn't know where to run anymore.
In fact, the Qi Mansion is so big, Qi Heng rarely went out of the tile house when he was young, Qi Heng is now anxious, for fear that Chen Mu'er will encounter an accident, but he is helpless.
"Come on! hit him hard!"
"Come on!" Suddenly, a wave of sound was noticed by Qi Heng, and then followed the direction of the sound, looking for this martial arts arena.
The martial arts arena is located in a wide open place in Qi Mansion, about thousands of meters long, the martial arts arena is originally a place to exercise the physical and spiritual power of the children of the Qi family, and it is often a place where many children and many other factors resolve disputes, but in this duel, guarded by an elder, both sides can play hole cards, but not to kill people, let alone fatal, this is also the reason why many people love this place, but although there are usually contradictions, they rarely duel in the martial arts field, so that others see jokes, and the people who take the initiative to cultivate are even rarerA huge roar seemed to ripple around, and the poplar trees on both sides shook gently, and the leaves flew in sprinkling foliage.
Before Qi Heng came to the martial arts arena, he couldn't help but feel a little numb, there were too many people, not only the people from Qi Mansion, but also the many people who could vaguely see the flow of people, and many people wearing white clothes and blue silk belts, Qi Heng could feel that every person in white clothes and blue ribbons was the elite of the masters!
"Are you a child of the Qi family? A voice suddenly reached Qi Heng's ears, although under the huge sound, Qi Heng still heard it clearly, Sister Mu'er once said that the spiritual power is strong enough to reach a certain level, and it can transmit sound for thousands of miles.
"This person is a master, and he should be the first person in this Qi Mansion. "Suddenly, a voice came from Qi Heng Spirit Spring, undoubtedly the sleeping demon spirit had woken up.
"Demon spirit, demon spirit!" When Qi Heng called again, the demon spirit seemed to be asleep again, motionless and unresponsive.
"This bullshit Demon Spirit Emperor, the key is to drop the chain at all times" Qi Heng said secretly, but since the demon spirit said that this old man is the first person in Qi Mansion, it must not be underestimated, I don't know if the demon spirit has counted grandpa into it.
The old man was leaning on the fence and looking at Qi Heng, deaf to the uplifting sound.
Qi Heng looked up at the old man, ordinary, full of black and white mottled hair, his beard had not been taken care of for a long time, he looked a little sloppy, his eyes were deep-set, and his eyes were not shocked, from the outside, he was so ordinary that people couldn't notice his existence, which made Qi Heng's heart palpitate even more.
"Disciple of the Qi family?" The old man's eyes were swept by two fine lights, as if under that gaze, there was not the slightest secret mind that could escape the scrutiny of those two eyes.
Qi Heng's heart trembled suddenly, and he tried his best to maintain peace in his heart, and said, "Senior, I am a fourth-generation disciple of the Qi family, Qi Heng. ”
"Qi Heng, it's quite similar to that little guy... You go in. The old man's face first smiled together, as if he remembered some good memories, and his face was full of gloom, and his eyes were a little gloomy.
Qi Heng didn't ask anymore, when the most important thing was Sister Mu'er's safety, he immediately jumped into the martial arts arena.
Qi Heng squeezed into the crowd, surging forward, trying to get close to the center of the martial arts arena, and curses kept coming from all around.
"You stepped on my foot!"
"Don't squeeze!"
"What are you squeezing? Let's go to the center in a while?"
Bustling, Qi Heng couldn't help frowning, and finally there were fewer and fewer people in front, and further ahead were rows of wooden chairs, on which were naturally the VIPs of the Zongling Pavilion and the elders of the Qi family.
Glaring, a girl in a green dress finally came into view, the girl didn't know what she was thinking, her head was lowered, obviously not paying attention to the game ahead.
"It's Sister Mu'er!Sister Mu'er is fine..."A boulder fell in Qi Heng's heart, and he exhaled deeply, and next to Sister Mu'er sat Qi Jinglin, Qi Kaiyuan and many other second-generation disciples, as well as masters from the Zongling Pavilion.
The closest to the battlefield two seats, one is Qi Chengkun, the other is undoubtedly Zhao Feng, the owner of the Zongling Pavilion, the previous game seems to be indifferent to the two of them, stay outside, the two of them are still talking and laughing from time to time, verbal exchanges, the two know very well that this game may be related to the pattern of Lancheng!
In the center of the field, the two fronts faced each other, Qi Chen wore a white power suit, and his arrogance was on his face, and between his gestures, the children of the Qi family in the field roared loudly.
"Chen Gongzi!
"We have already seen that he is unhappy! hurt so many young generations of my Qi family, Chen Gongzi seeks justice for us!"
"Get justice! Get justice! Get justice!" The voices gradually unanimous, and the sound in the field soared! Many masters of the Zongling Pavilion couldn't help frowning, but after all, this was the land of the Qi family, and they didn't dare to make too many mistakes.
Opposite Qi Chen, the young man's jet-black head, deep eyes, and mediocre appearance, giving people a sense of spirit, relative to the appearance, what is more eye-catching is the wide heavy sword behind him, the heavy sword is black and heavy, there is no sharp knife flashing, but the diffuse heavy air is directly pressing the heart.
"Hahaha, this is the first day of my Zongling Pavilion, and it is also the eldest son who is unruly on weekdays, and today I have to come to understand the genius of the Qi family, even if I should temper my heart!"
Qi Chengkun smiled faintly and said, "It's the honor of my Qi family." But in Qi Chengkun's heart, this duel has been decided.
"The only one who can beat that young man in this huge Qi Mansion is Mu'er's girl, but it's a pity that I am from Qi Mansion, but not a child of the Qi family..."Qi Chengkun thought to himself.