Chapter 22: Yellow Sparrow-II-Fishing

"Interesting!"

The index finger and thumb of his left hand rubbed slightly, and with a strange smile spreading from the corner of the young man's mouth, the small pinch of black skin on his fingertips was easily rubbed off, revealing the newly whitened skin inside. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Lotus is on fire, I remember..."

Rubbing his white chin with his right hand, Tang Xi recalled the dark red flame that almost engulfed him just now, but the smile in his eyes became more and more strange.

"It's really worthy of being a shadow in the earth spirit, but I don't know what will happen to the next catastrophe, maybe, I can..."

His eyes flashed with strange colors, and the young man in the Taoist robe made a strange handprint on his hands, and a little bit of starlight began to form between his hands, but at the moment when the starlight was about to be completely formed, a violent tremor exploded from it, and after all the starlight was scattered, even the handprint was forcibly lifted.

"Huh!"

Wiping the blush from the corners of his mouth, the young man in the Taoist robe glanced at the secluded jungle in front of him, his eyes seemed to pass through a distance of hundreds of meters, and after a pause on the body of a contemplative young man, with a light he, he disappeared into the clearing.

...

"It's a little bit of a little thing!"

Sitting on the black wooden chair behind the desk, Xun Yichang took a sip of tea, glanced at his son-in-law who was sitting diagonally opposite him silently, and said indifferently, but his eyes turned to the other side.

As one of the most core rooms in Anxi Fort, although the head of the family's study is only less than 20 square meters, it is not only the daily office of Xun Yichang, but also the place where the core personnel of the Xun family negotiate daily affairs under normal circumstances.

glanced at the faint shadow in the east corner, nodded slightly, and watched the shadow slowly disappear before Xun Yichang looked at Xun Qinrong, who was still bowing his head and silent.

"Youmeng, do you remember the last time I talked to you here, what was it for?"

"At the same time, the second uncle and my father discussed that I began to officially participate in the affairs of the Security Bureau..."

The body sitting upright was shocked, Xun Qinrong glanced at the vacant seat opposite him with a little sadness, looked up and stared at the celadon teacup in his hand, as if he was a little distracted, and replied in a low voice.

The place here almost symbolizes the core power of the Xun family, and Xun Yichang here shows more often the side of the majestic patriarch of the Xun clan, so whether it is from personal wishes or status, Xun Qinrong rarely enters this study, and on several occasions, the second uncle Xun Yilong supported himself and suggested to Xun Yichang that he should participate in the affairs of the Security Bureau, but it was the first step for him to really start stepping into the power center of the Xun family.

It's a pity that Xun Yilong, who now treats himself as his own, has turned into a cold corpse, and the cousin who was once pressed by himself without a sense of existence not only narrowly escaped death, but also advanced by leaps and bounds in his body refining under his life, coupled with his already special abilities, he now looks like the leader of the new generation of the Xun clan.

"Whether it's the Jialan clan, the Dark Alliance, or those rats hiding in the shadows, your second uncle's death will have a result after all!"

also glanced at the empty chair on his left side, as the most trusted brother-in-law of the head of the family, this chair closest to the main seat has always been Xun Yilong's fixed seat, but no one will sit on it in the future.

Shaking his head, Xun Yichang's gaze turned to Xun Qinrong, and the conversation suddenly changed.

"But you, you Meng, perhaps, I was really too lenient with you before!"

With a full disappointment in his eyes, Xun Yichang glanced up at the door, and continued after pulling the corners of his mouth consciously.

"Those little hands and feet, come to me again after you clean yourself, Xun Qinyi is your brother after all, he can let you go for the first time, the second time, and even the third time, but in the clan, how good can your reputation be!"

"Father, how long has it been since you've called me by my name..."

Lowering his head, he didn't seem to hear Xun Yichang's reprimand full of disappointment at all, and after Xun Qin was depressed for a long time, he suddenly raised his head and looked at his father with blazing eyes.

"Hey... Let's go down!"

A line of sword eyebrows slowly frowned, Xun Yichang looked at a book of materials on the desk again, and said without raising his head.

"Yes..."

Retracting his gaze with a disappointed face, Xun Qinrong lowered his head in response, turned around and walked quickly to the door, and as soon as he pulled the door of the study, he found that a tall young man was standing at the door, staring at him head-on, with a warm smile on his face.

His face suddenly became half blue and half yellow, Xun Qinrong grabbed the edge of the door, because he was too hard and even made a slight squeak, and his body opened and closed directly across the gate, without the slightest intention of giving way.

On the other side, Xun Qinyi still looked at Xun Qinrong with a gloomy face, and the smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

"Is it Qinyi, come in!"

The confrontation between the two brothers lasted only seventeen or eighteen seconds, and Xun Yichang's voice came from the study, his body trembled slightly, Xun Qinrong tried his best to contain the urge to erupt, and after slowly retracting his left hand, he lowered his head and walked quickly towards Xun Qinyi's figure.

"Huh!"

However, after not taking a few steps, an extremely harsh low laugh sounded in his ears, and his body froze, Xun Qinrong slowly turned his head to look at the cousin who had already stepped into the study, leaving only a back for himself who hurried away.

"Little brother, it's better to take those little claws back as soon as possible, otherwise it won't be good if my brother accidentally splits them!"

Watching Xun Qinyi's back disappear completely into the study with cold eyes, Xun Qinrong turned to leave, but Xun Qinyi's cold voice floated in his ears again, as if he was whispering in his ear.

A blue color burst out from his forehead in vain, but then it slowly dispersed, Xun Qinrong lowered his head and was stunned for a long time before he suddenly turned around and disappeared into the depths of the passage at twice the speed just now.

"After all, it's just you and his two sons!"

The head of the family's study was in a long shape in the southeast, and when Xun Qinyi slowly walked to the desk, Xun Yichang, who had been staring at the materials on the table, spoke, obviously everything just now did not escape the eyes and ears of the two fathers.

"Father, I've never taken the initiative to shoot, or even fight back..."

Pouting, Xun Qinyi casually sat in Xun Qinrong's seat just now, with a helpless expression, but only halfway through speaking, he stopped talking under Xun Yichang's gaze, and sat up.

"I know, but Qin Rong is still young after all, and with your second uncle's attitude before his death, this is inevitable!"

"Oh, I see!"

Nodding noncommittally, Xun Qinyi didn't say anything, but quietly waited for the next words on the other side.

"Regarding Tianming's funeral, you are still in charge, as for the final ceremony, it will be presided over by the Great Elder in the ancestral temple of the old mansion, and after it is over, I will give you the words!

With the same tacit understanding, the topic just now ended, and Xun Yichang handed over the information in his hand.

"Great Elder?"

After receiving the information, Xun Qinyi's eyes screwed up, searching for this unfamiliar term.

Under normal circumstances, the lifespan of the supernatural is far beyond that of ordinary people, so many supernatural clans will accumulate a lot of old antiques, but after nearly a hundred years of dark and turbulent Huaxia region, the old guys of this class are actually in a vacuum.

Of course, most of the Ability Families still have one or two old elders from the ancient tradition.

And within the Xun family, because of the bloody civil strife caused by the dispute between the heads of the family more than 20 years ago, the older generation was almost slaughtered, as far as Xun Qinyi is concerned, in his more than 20 years of Xun family's life, he has never heard of the name elder, as for Xun Yilong's title of elder, it is just an honorific title, not a fixed position of elder.

On the other hand, the title of the Great Elder must mean that there may still be two elders or even three elders and the like, and this kind of uncertain power that suddenly appeared suddenly made Xun Qinyi feel very bad.