Swindler!?

I'm a liar!?

Come to cheat and cheat!?

Zhao Qingshan was dumbfounded, although he had four series of miscellaneous spiritual roots, all of them were low-grade spiritual roots, and his qualifications were a bit wasteful, but he was dignified and dignified, although he had encountered many life and death crises in the ten years since he ran away from home, and his body was scarred, but his face did not have a single scar.

Anyone who sees it will have a good impression of themselves and think that he is a good person.

How did you become a liar? Do you look like a liar?

"Hey, I'm the eldest son of the Zhao Mansion 'Zhao Qingshan', why do you say I'm a liar?" Zhao Qingshan frowned.

The man sneered and said: "Who doesn't know in the entire Changping City, the eldest prince of 'Zhao Qingshan' died five years ago, and the lord and lady were very sad, and held a big funeral for the eldest prince, and set up a mound outside the city, and invited the spirit card into the ancestral hall." ”

Foolish!?

I'm dead!?

How I didn't know!

Zhao Qingshan scratched his head, he found that he suddenly couldn't understand what was going on, he was obviously alive and well, why did he die.

Could it be that you are a ghost!?

But looking at his shadow in the sunset, Zhao Qingshan knew that he was a big living person.

"Brothers, someone is pretending to be the eldest prince, and he wants to cheat and cheat, if he doesn't teach him a good lesson today, maybe some cat and dog will come to my Zhao family tomorrow!" The man said loudly.

Immediately, other people came over and surrounded Zhao Qingshan.

"Hit!" The man shouted.

Zhao Qingshan looked helpless, he didn't expect that he had run away from home for ten years, and finally came back, but he was told that he was dead and would be besieged by his own subordinates.

In an instant, Zhao Qingshan moved.

Ten strong men in gorgeous costumes flew out upside down one after another.

These strong men are just subordinates, stronger than ordinary people, but Zhao Qingshan is a second-level Qi cultivator, and he has been in the world for ten years, it is too easy to deal with them, and even the sword in his hand does not need to be unsheathed.

"Where did the thief come from, dare to come to my Zhao Mansion to make a mistake!" At this moment, a loud shout sounded, which shook Zhao Qingshan's ears, and then he saw a person on the roof, he was wearing a gorgeous costume.

When Zhao Qingshan saw him, he couldn't help but be in a trance, and couldn't help but shout: "Dad! ”

"You are~~" Dahan almost fell off the roof when he heard Zhao Qingshan's 'dad'.

"Dad, I'm Qingshan, don't you recognize me!" Zhao Qingshan's heart was congested, and he left home for ten years, but he couldn't even recognize his biological father.

Alas!

"Aoyama? Are you Aoyama!? Zhao Leiting's eyes widened, he jumped down from the roof, came to Zhao Qingshan, and looked at Zhao Qingshan carefully.

It's just that Zhao Qingshan was only thirteen years old before he ran away from home, but he was just an immature teenager, and ten years later, he has become a mature and resolute young man, his appearance has changed greatly, his temperament has changed greatly, how does Zhao Leiting look at it.

"You say you're Aoyama? Is there any evidence to prove it? Zhao Leiting frowned.

Forehead......

Zhao Qingshan was a little speechless, this scene he couldn't help but think of his previous life, he had to prove himself!

He touched his chin, and he was able to prove his identity, such as his portable jade pendant, which was a symbol of his status, given to him by his grandfather, but he gave it to a young girl five years ago.

Subconsciously, Zhao Qingshan touched his buttocks.

"This, that...... Dad, does the birthmark on my ass count? Zhao Qingshan felt that the birthmark on his body should be able to prove his identity.

"Count! You take off your pants! Zhao Leiting's voice softened.

What!?

Take off your pants in front of the crowd here!?

"Well, Dad, it's not good to take off your pants here!" Even if Zhao Qingshan has been in the world for ten years and has experienced a lot, he can't help but blush at this time.

It's not anyone, you can be faceless and skinless, take off your pants when you say take off your pants, and if you say naked~ Run, you will be naked~ Run!

"Less nonsense!" Zhao Leiting's eyes widened and he raised his head, the threat was self-evident.

If Zhao Qingshan doesn't do it, he will make a move.

Zhao Qingshan sighed, it is still possible to live if you do evil in heaven, but you can't live if you do it yourself!

I knew that I wouldn't go home, and I was left to fend for myself.

However, he knew that his qi machine was locked by Zhao Leiting now, and if he didn't do it, it was estimated that Zhao Leiting would usher in a stormy attack in the next moment.

That's it, the situation is stronger than people, and it is not up to anyone at all!

Zhao Qingshan took off his pants and wore only a pair of small pants, then aimed his ass at Zhao Leiting and pointed to the conspicuous birthmark.

Zhao Leiting saw it, immediately confirmed Zhao Qingshan's identity, stepped forward to hug Zhao Qingshan, and said excitedly: "Qingshan, it's really Qingshan, my son, how can you let my white-haired person send a black-haired person!" ”

Forehead?

Zhao Qingshan looked at Zhao Leiting's full black hair, speechless in his heart, counting his age, Zhao Leiting is only in his fifties and less than sixty years old, plus he is a monk, in fact, he looks just middle-aged.

What kind of door is this for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person!

What's more, he lived well and didn't die.

I only heard Zhao Leiting tear open his throat and shout excitedly: "Madam, Qingshan is back!" Dad, mother, Qingshan is back! ”

The sound resounded throughout the mansion, and at the same time it made people open the door of the mansion.

"Give it to me, I'll move the horse!" A subordinate said excitedly with a clever smile on his face.

Zhao Qingshan didn't care about stopping him just now, after all, it was just his duty as a subordinate, so he handed him the horse rope and asked him to lead the horse to the stable and serve his horse well.

Zhao Leiting took Zhao Qingshan's hand and walked into the door.

"Aoyama, Aoyama." The whole mansion was in an uproar, a richly dressed middle-aged woman rushed over, and several maids followed behind her, as soon as she saw Zhao Qingshan, the middle-aged woman couldn't hold back her tears of excitement.

"Mother!"

Zhao Qingshan's eyes were also sour, and he ran over.

Li Qin looked at Zhao Qingshan carefully, touched Zhao Qingshan's arm and face: "Okay, good, it's good that you're not dead!" It's good that you're not dead! ”

As he spoke, tears couldn't help but fall.

"Eldest son, madam, she doesn't know how many tears she shed for you, when someone brought back the news of your death, Madame couldn't stand the stimulation and fell seriously ill." The maid on the side said.

"It's the child's unfilial piety, and now he's coming back." Zhao Qingshan looked at his mother, and he didn't know when so many white hairs had grown on his mother's head, and wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

He knew that when he ran away from home, his mother was already a sixth-level Qi cultivator, and unless such a monk was seventy or eighty years old, he would not have any gray hair or wrinkles.

Fortunately, now my mother is less than sixty years old, and she has so many gray hair and wrinkles.

Not long after, two gray-haired old men came over, followed by several maids, although they were full of white hair, but their steps were quite steady, and they seemed to be still strong.

"Aoyama, you're back! You're finally back! The old woman stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Qingshan's hand, tears fell: "If you don't come back, maybe you won't see grandma for the last time!" ”

"They all believe that you are dead, grandma, I don't believe it, I don't believe that our Zhao family's Qilin'er died so easily!" The old woman has wrinkles on her hands, showing her old age.

Zhao Qingshan's tears couldn't help falling, he knelt down on his knees, kowtowed to the two old men, and bowed: "Grandpa, grandma, grandson has made you worried!" ”

Zhao Qingshan still remembers that when he ran away from home ten years ago, his grandfather and grandmother were still full of gray hair and had no wrinkles.

But it's only been ten years, and grandpa and grandma are full of gray hair and wrinkles on their faces.

He knew that one of the two old men practiced qi at the ninth level, and the other practiced qi at the eighth level.

If nothing else, they can all live a long life, and they will be disease-free and pain-free.

Ten years, so long, is enough to be called the vicissitudes of life, things are not people!

But ten years is so short, it seems to have passed in the blink of an eye.