Chapter 15: Cousins

When the last of the clansmen left, Jin Manyu walked briskly into the inner hall alone.

There were only two people left in the hall, Jin Benjun and Chen Xiaoqiang, Jin Benjun wanted to be close to this nephew, but when he saw the child coldly holding a jade fan and turning his head, he gradually dispelled the thoughts in his heart and stood outside the hall to guard the door.

Inner nave.

Jin Shouzhong, who had been waiting there, saw his daughter and quickly got up and asked, "How is it?"

"Didn't find it. Jin Manyu shook his head.

"Didn't find it. Kim Shouzhong fell into deep thought.

Seeing that Jin Shouzhong was frowning and speechless for a long time, Jin Manyu stepped forward and said, "Dad, the matter should be disclosed over there." Master Yinlong hasn't come back yet, it won't be ......" Jin Manyu didn't dare to say the following words, because if it was really as she guessed in her heart, their world would have fallen.

"No, it won't. Master Yinlong has always been meticulous and cautious in his work, and if the situation over there is really uncontrollable, he will definitely send a message to inform us. Jin Shouzhong said with certainty.

"What if Master Yinlong can't deliver the news?" Jin Manyu still had doubts in his heart.

"Rest assured, Master Yinlong's soul lamp has not been extinguished. Man Yu has a big matter this time, I will let your third and fourth uncles go back to Yongcheng with you. ”

"Dad, the third uncle and the fourth uncle should stay in the village, the fifth uncle is gone, and the village's combat power is limited. In Yongcheng, as long as you have money in your hands, you don't have to worry about not being able to hire a master. ”

Jin Shouzhong knew his daughter's ability and financial resources, but he still shook his head and said: "People outside can't believe it, and the one in your family is not here now, and there are many things in the house, and my father is afraid that you can't do it." ”

"Dad, there is a strong child, and people with ulterior motives can't get mixed up in my house. If you really can't rest assured, just let the third uncle send me back to Yongcheng. Jin Manyu said confidently.

"Man Yu, this time is different from the past, what you brought back is what the big forces inside and outside the realm have been thinking about for a long time...... To be on the safe side, you can turn to him if necessary. Jin Shouzhong whispered two words in his daughter's ear as he spoke. Jin Manyu showed a look of surprise on his face and muttered, "How could it be him?"

"This is a dark chess piece arranged by Master Yinlong early in the morning, you must not underestimate it. Jin Shouzhong told his daughter.

Man Yu understood. ”

"Let's go, accompany my father and me to play a game of chess. ”

"Okay, your chess skills, I'm afraid that even the strong ones can't resist it, that is, the stinky chess basket of the eldest brother will always lose to you......"

inadvertently mentioned Jin Benhong, Jin Manyu looked sad.

"Your eldest brother, it's not that Lao Ai lost to me, he just wants me to win chess and be happy......" Jin Shouzhong's old face was smiling, with tears in his eyes, and the softest place in his heart was hidden the old man's thoughts and sorrows.

In front of the hall.

Jin Xuanling didn't wait for Jin Benjun to stop him, he broke in recklessly, he was sweaty, and he was holding a woodcutter in his hand. After Jin Xuanling was educated by Jin Shouzhong in the ancestral hall, he no longer wandered around the village all day to make trouble, but devoted himself to cultivation, practicing sword techniques in the martial arts hall every day, extremely hard, and no one needed to supervise other homework. Jin Shouzhong saw that his grandson had improved his outlook, and ordered him to come to the house to practice for two hours every day, and Jin Shouzhong personally guided him.

Jin Xuanling originally came to his grandfather to practice, but suddenly saw Chen Xiaoqiang standing in the hall, Jin Xuanling was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became cold.

The beautiful male face in front of him, which resembles a very beautiful woman, Jin Xuanling recognizes it. In the past, if you said that anyone in the village was more annoying, it would not be welcome, except for Jin Yongsheng, it would be this Chen Xiaoqiang.

This kid always has a cold look, and he looks like a rich man on top, and it makes people feel unhappy when they see it. Especially his pair of eyes that no one will put in his eyes, his eyes are empty, every time Jin Xuanling sees it, he wants to go up and slap him twice for no reason, just like that Jin Yongsheng, he is not beaten......

Jin Xuanling's dislike for Chen Xiaoqiang was born, and Chen Xiaoqiang said softly: "What? want to fight? Stand in the courtyard and wait, don't break grandpa's furniture." ”

This nasty guy is still as stinky as ever!

Is his posture a lesson to the ignorant juniors?

You're always like a roundworm in my stomach, and every time I want to hit you, you show your face...... Fight and fight, who is afraid of whom? This time, I will definitely beat you for a long time.

Jin Xuanling muttered fiercely in his heart, and without much words, he spat at Chen Xiaoqiang, and walked out of the hall door with a woodcutter.

Fighting with Jin Yongsheng, Jin Xuanling will also be a little scruples, dealing with the weak little white face in front of him, every time Jin Xuanling will ride him to the crotch and hammer him hard.

I haven't seen him for a few years, this kid doesn't remember to fight, it's itchy again.

Since his father's death, Jin Xuanling, who has always had a bad breath in his heart, is trying to find someone to fight, although after the lesson of his grandfather Jin Shouzhong in the ancestral hall that day, Jin Xuanling's temper and irritable temperament have converged a lot, but he still can't change the young man's competitive spirit.

Inside the hospital.

Jin Xuanling looked murderous, and he was very inexplicable when he saw Jin Benjun standing at the door.

"Xuan Ling, you are ......"

Before Jin Benjun's words fell, Chen Xiaoqiang walked out slowly, and suddenly his arms were spread, a smoke stink bomb, a Ryukyu missile, and quickly threw it towards Jin Xuanling, and the action was called a cool and neat movement.

Bang!

Rumble!

For a while, the sound of explosions was incessant.

Poor and unprepared Jin Xuanling was embarrassed after the explosion fell silent. Not to mention that his body was smashed by the Ryukyu missiles that exploded in all directions, the thick smoke and stink bombs smoked his nose and tears, and the woodcutter in his hand had already landed, and he only covered his mouth and nose and coughed.

Chen Xiaoqiang, who was standing at the door, only then revealed his true face that he would repay the evil, he clapped his hands, and said to himself: "I want to bully the master every time, I will let you see what wisdom is this time, ...... this time."

Is this called wisdom? This is called a yin person, right?

On the side, Kim Benjun couldn't help but twitch the muscles in the corners of his eyes.

This kid has been prepared for a long time, and as soon as he makes a move, he throws more than ten glass missiles and smoke stinky balls, which is really a loser and a waste!

To deal with Xuan Ling, a glass missile and a smoke ball are enough.

Once each glass missile explodes, no less than dozens of small glass beads will automatically pop up inside, and the power of a smoke stink bomb is enough to cover a range of more than ten meters.

With Jin Xuanling's cultivation that has not yet entered the third-grade realm, this time it is really a big loss.

Jin Benjun was thinking about it here, when he suddenly saw Chen Xiaoqiang roll up his sleeves, pick up Lao Gao with his fist and go towards Jin Xuanling's hungry tiger, Jin Benjun was stunned, and the black lines on his forehead were horizontal.

Xuan Ling is like that, Xiaoqiang, you are still taking advantage of the danger of others.

You're brothers, and even though you're cousins, you can't shoot too dark.