Text Chapter 2 The spirit tiger breaks his leg

"Who are you looking for?" Qi Chengkun nodded slightly and asked.

"The head of the family already has the answer in his heart, it is Yuan Moqing, the wife of Qi Tianhou. Yuan Lie didn't care, but after coming here, he had never seen Qi Xiao's original name face to face, and Qi Tianhou was commensurate with him, which was rare respect for Yuan Lie.

Qi Jinglin heard that Qi Xiao was originally his second brother, but his talent, spiritual power, and appearance far surpassed him in all aspects, so he was jealous and hated under the light and shadow of Qi Xiao since he was a child, but fortunately, his third brother didn't seem to inherit the heart of the head of the family, but he didn't, I Qi Jinglin did! Why is my father still waiting for him!

"That bitch lives in a tiled house on the west side of the house. Qi Jinglin's face was ruthless.

"What?" Yuan Lie was furious, he was originally sent by King Tianluo to pick up the princess back to the mountain, but someone insulted the daughter of King Tianluo, what is the difference between that and dishonoring King Tianluo in person, if he doesn't make a move, heaven will not tolerate it.

I saw Yuan Lie's big hand sticking out, his backhand sealed, the white tiger composed of spiritual power roared behind him, the wind suddenly rose, like the king of the forest, lifelike, the poplar leaves on the ground in the courtyard were flying, and the anger was soaring, and it bombarded Qi Jinglin.

Seeing this, Qi Chengkun's face turned red, his hands condensed his spiritual power on both sides of his waist, and his mildness turned to irritability, and then merged in front of his chest, turning into a cross knife and slashing in front of Qi Jinglin, facing the white tiger.

The spiritual power collided, and there was no earth-shattering noise as imagined, and the cross knife slash was like a cocoon, layer by layer, like waves should be on the white tiger, and it suddenly dispersed.

"Bang!" A muffled sound was highlighted, and I saw Qi Jinglin's clothes and pants burst, and a blood-colored Qionghua bloomed on Qi Jinglin's left leg, and the sword on his waist couldn't withstand such powerful spiritual power fluctuations, and it instantly collapsed, and the purple cloth was soaked in blood and floated in the air, forming a treacherous scene.

Qi Jinglin only felt the dantian spiritual spring tremble, and a trace of spiritual power shaped like a white tiger seeped into it, lurking on the spiritual spring like impurities.

"Ah~ah!" Qi Jinglin's muscles bulged, his face was hideous because of the huge pain he endured, and he looked up at his left leg tremblingly, only to see that there was only a piece of nothingness left, empty. Qi Jinglin knew that his father did not spare his hand, and he had already resisted the spiritual power of the white tiger with all his might, but because that person was outrageously strong, and now that he was severely injured, it was difficult for him to cultivate his spiritual power to half a step closer.

Qi Chengkun palmed the spiritual power, and the volley was attached to Qi Jinglin's leg, like a thin film, stopping the loss of blood. After all, he has a total of three sons, the second son is not here, the third son is interested in trade and foreign trade, if he loses another son, then who will inherit the Qi family? Qi Chengkun is hard to say...

Seeing that Yuan Lie had no intention of stopping, and his spiritual power was about to move, Qi Chengkun hurriedly condensed, and a spiritual power was transmitted to Yuan Lie.

"I also hope that the adults will look at the thin face of the old man and let go of the evil son, and the old man will be severely punished!"

Yuan Lie heard that Qi Chengkun surpassed himself with his seniority, but his posture had been lowered, and his trip was mainly to pick up the princess back to the mountain, and it was not appropriate to provoke right and wrong, so he withdrew his violent spiritual power.

Yuan Lie bowed his head slightly to Qi Chengkun, and he had also transmitted his voice, "The head of the family is serious." ”

Then he turned his head to look at Qi Jinglin on the ground, lying on the ground like a reluctant, and jokingly said in front of everyone: "If you speak disrespectfully again, you will definitely die, even if you have a thousand of you, it will be difficult to stop Qi Tian's punch!"

Qi Chengkun sighed, knowing that Qi Jinglin would guard against arrogance and rashness in the future, and have the ability to lead the Qi family, or continue to be flammable and explosive, and become a rat, from the ground and the cold light that was revealed, it was undoubtedly biased towards the latter.

Yuan Lie didn't care about the Qi family's family affairs, and walked towards Qi Heng as if he were blind.

The bloody scene just now lingered in Qi Heng's mind, the uncle, who was usually as majestic as a mountain, was actually slapped off by this person, and lay on the ground like a dog barking.

Qi Heng's chest was undulating, his mouth was rough, his legs trembled slightly because of Yuan Lie's approach, and he clenched the broom even harder in his hand, although fear occupied his heart, but he didn't let it go at all.

Under the gaze of the Qi family's disciples who didn't dare to breathe, Yuan Lie came to Qi Heng and looked at the black-haired young man who was holding the sweep and trembling in front of him.

"Swords can't stop me from stepping forward, let alone sweeping away" Yuan Lie smiled, the scar on his face seemed to be stretched, and it slapped hard in Qi Heng's heart, terrifying, terrified.

Qi Heng's throat seemed to be choked, and he was silent.

On the ground, a stream of spiritual power soaked into the sweep, "Bang!" The sweep exploded, Qi Heng didn't feel the imaginary pain, only the wind whistling in his ears, and the powder that fell all over his body.

"No... Don't hurt my mother!ah...!I don't allow it!" Qi Heng closed his eyes and shouted to Yuan Lie tearfully, his voice was crisp and hoarse, and a hot liquid flowed from his eyes.

Yuan Lie was startled, an eight-year-old child could still speak under his own intimidation, and still roared, even Qi Jinglin, who was lying on the ground, did not dare to gasp, this child, not ordinary, a fine light appeared in Yuan Lie's eyes.

Suddenly, a girl in a cyan shirt strode out of the house, three steps into two steps, the cyan clothes fluttering, the girl had a pair of moving peach blossom eyes, clear and clear, bright as stars, but at this time with tears, under the beautiful nose of Qiong, is a dripping cherry-like cherry lips, but for some reason, there is a pale and thin look on the face, which makes people feel pity.

"Don't... Bully my brother!Don't take my mother!" The girl's light words revealed firmness.

"Mu... Sister Mu'er" Qi Heng choked slightly.

This girl's name is Chen Mu'er, nine years old, and Qi Heng has no essential blood relationship, before Qi Heng was born, Chen Mu'er was raised by Yuan Moqing to find one, and then in order to repay the kindness of nurturing, he called Yuan Moqing his mother, and Qi Heng grew up since childhood, and had deep feelings.

Won Yeol didn't know how to explain it, but under the injection of the eyes of this pair of teenagers and girls, he felt that he was playing the role of a bad guy.

"The sky has eyes, how dare I, Yuan Lie, have the intention of hurting the princess! Yuan Lie would like to have enemies behind him, and he would not like to be the evil person of childhood in the eyes of these two children!" Yuan Lie roared to the sky in his heart.

Yuan Moqing is sitting in the house, not stained with dust, slender jade hand holding a piece of jade pendant, obsessively looking at the jade pendant in his hand, the jade pendant is like a pillar of light in the ink cloud, shining brightly, under the contamination of the jade pendant light, you can see the dust particles flying in the nest.

Yuan Moqing put the jade pendant under the futon on the bed, as if it was a farewell, and looked at it for the last time, this time, obsessed.

"Brother Xiao, if you die, how can Mo Qing survive?"

Yuan Moqing knew what was going on outside the hospital, and said, "Heng'er, Mu'er don't cry, that uncle doesn't mean to hurt his mother, let him in." ”

Hearing her mother's words, Qi Heng and Chen Mu'er sighed like a boulder in their hearts had fallen.

"If you hurt my mother, I will definitely punish you!" Qi Heng did not forget to scare Yuan Lie and said in fierce words.

Yuan Lie couldn't cry or laugh, "The young eagle flies high, but it can fall, and it can be seen." Eagle looking for protection, sad, crying!" Yuan Lie didn't know who he was saying this sentence to, Qi Heng, Chen Mu'er, and Qi Jinglin all had different feelings in their hearts.

Then he bypassed the two of them, only to see Qi Heng still grabbing Yuan Lie's trouser legs, his eyes wide with anger.

Yuan Lie smiled and gestured, and Qi Heng slowly let go of his hands.

Yuan Yeol leaned over and half-knelt in front of the tiled door.

"The last general Tianluowei, Yuan Lie, please see!" The solemn aura struck, not only Qi Jinglin was shocked, but Qi Heng and Chen Mu'er were also surprised.

"You don't have to be so polite, come in. "The sound is like a clear spring of flowing water, which makes people feel comfortable.

Yuan Lie entered the house and looked around the room, there was only a table and a bed, and the whirring wind was constantly blowing in the tiles leaking around, and the clothes were neatly folded on the bed, which did not make people feel disordered, on the contrary, neat and concise.

"This..."Yuan Yeol didn't know how to express it, this tiled house was even more unbearable than the outside, but it was the daughter of the king of Tianluo who lived inside! The daughter of the overlord of the entire Luozhou had lived in such an environment all these years.

"Your surname is Yuan?" asked Yuan Moqing tentatively.

"Don't dare, don't dare, the surname of the last general, Tianluo is rewarded. "Yuan Lie's original surname is Shi, and he was given the surname Yuan because of his continuous meritorious service.

"Has Brother Xiao been defeated?" said with a hint of urgency.

"Qi Tianhou was defeated and died. Yuan Yeol replied.

Yuan Moqing was relieved, and all the illusions and hopes in her heart were shattered. "I'll go back with you!"

Yuan Lie thought that it would take a lot of trouble, but he didn't expect it to be so easy, and he was more happy in his heart, this is the first time that the king has given himself a task after giving his surname, and he must complete it well!

"Let's go. ”

Yuan Moqing walked out of the house, three thousand green silk draped behind her, and her long eyelashes fell, making it impossible to see the emotion in her eyes.

"Mother...!" Chen Mu'er and Qin Heng were immediately anxious when they saw their mother coming out of the door.

Yuan Moqing looked at the two of them, took two steps and one step, walked forward, half-squatting, and the love in his eyes couldn't stop showing.

"Mu'er, in the future, Heng'er will be taken care of by you, which can be regarded as repaying me and Brother Xiao. ”

Chen Mu'er wiped her tears and nodded desperately.

Yuan Moqing turned her head to look at Qi Heng, and her eyes were slightly shining, "Heng'er, you are eight years old, a dignified man, don't cry, don't bully Mu'er in the future, and don't let outsiders bully Mu'er!

"No matter who he is, no matter where he is, I will definitely behead his body and punish his soul!" Qi Heng held back his tears and took the first step.

Yuan Moqing was pleased.

"It's time for us to go!" Yuan Yeol was on the side, seeing the feelings revealed by the public, for fear that something would happen, so he asked for instructions on the side.

"Good. Yuan Moqing stood up, walked out, and when she passed by Qi Chengkun, she bowed her head and said: "Dad, the unfilial daughter-in-law has not entered his position, and he is ashamed of the Qi family, so he will take the first step." ”

Yuan Moqing's actions were unexpected by Qi Chengkun, and he asked, "Xiao'er, he..."

"Brother Xiao is defeated..."The reply he received shocked Qi Chengkun's body, and then turned his back.

No one saw the head of the family, Qi Chengkun's eyes were slightly red, Qi Chengkun had never shed tears since he was a teenager, and even the death of his wife was only sad and decadent, Qi Chengkun turned around, and no one saw this scene.

Except for Qi Chengkun, Yuan Moqing did not have the slightest question to the other Qi family children, including Qi Jinglin on the ground.

Seeing that his mother was about to leave the house, Qi Heng desperately walked on his already stiff legs and ran towards Yuan Moqing.

"Mother...!" The voice stopped abruptly, and Qi Heng, who was halfway through the run, only felt a stream of spiritual power directly through the bones of his limbs, and as soon as his brain sank, he fell to the ground.

Outside the mansion, Yuan Lie touched his nose, "Princess, I just let that child be stunned with spiritual power, and it's not a big deal." ”

"His name is Qi Heng!, the son of me and Brother Xiao!" Yuan Lie only got this one sentence that was not the answer to the question.