Chapter 525: Father-Son Inheritance!

At this time, Hong Jiutong cried for a while, but he spoke, and his two eyes glared at Xiao Yun like copper bells, "If you want to take their mother and son away, you can, but you have to agree to my conditions." ”

"I will agree to any conditions. Xiao Yun heard that there was a turnaround, and he was immediately overjoyed, and immediately asked.

Hong Jiutong took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "If you want to take your daughter away, you must have eight sedan chairs, and the Ming media is marrying, in front of the world, give my daughter a name." ”

"Yes!" Xiao Yun immediately agreed.

At this time, Qian Fang said, "Have you thought about it, what should you do with your princess?"

"When my daughter marries you, she can only be a wife, not a concubine. "Hong Jiu Channel.

"Daddy!"

Hong Kexin looked at Hong Jiutong, and stopped talking, she didn't care about what kind of wife and concubine.

Xiao Yun said, "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you." ”

"Don't think about it so simply, you have to find a respected senior to protect the media, this senior, you have to convince me to speak, so that I can willingly recognize you as an uncle, my daughter is married, and there must be a sedan chair carried by Lexian, and you also have to get a decent dowry!"

Lexian lifting the sedan chair, this alone, is enough to make people gasp, in today's mainland, the realm of Lexian is high in the storage zài, who will put down the body, willing to carry the sedan chair?

Moreover, Hong Jiutong still wants eight sedan chairs, that is, he wants to find eight Le Xian, which is completely deliberately giving Xiao Yun another problem.

"Why, can't you do it?" Seeing that Xiao Yun didn't speak, Hong Jiutong's voice rose a few decibels.

Xiao Yun hurriedly said, "You can do it." It can be done. As long as the seniors command. Even if it's a knife mountain and a oil pot, I can do it. ”

"Okay, let's go!" Hong Jiutong waved his hand and expelled Xiao Yun again.

Where is Xiao Yun willing to leave like this, his eyes fell on Qingfeng's body, and he said with difficulty, "Can I hug him?"

Qingfeng may have seen that Hong Jiutong didn't like Xiao Yun, so. was a little afraid of this strange man, and when he saw Xiao Yun looking at him, he subconsciously hid behind Hong Kexin.

"Feng'er, go quickly, let your father hug. Hong Kexin gently pushed the breeze.

"Daddy?"

Qingfeng listened and looked at Xiao Yun suspiciously, "Mother, didn't my grandfather say that my father is dead?"

Hong Kexin heard this, and his face was embarrassed. Xiao Yun smiled even more bitterly, Hong Jiutong really hated himself.

"He's your father. Come over and let your dad hug. Hong Kexin said.

Qingfeng listened, looked at Xiao Yun, curious with a little timidity, although they are father and son, but they have not seen it since they were born, the current Xiao Yun, to Qingfeng, is completely an ordinary person, he only remembers that Xiao Yun came to Zhongwang Palace more than a month ago, and almost fought with his grandfather.

Xiao Yun couldn't restrain himself anymore, greeted him, opened his arms, and gently hugged the breeze, ten years, the children are so old, Xiao Yun suddenly felt like a world away.

"Feng'er was born weak and has a very withdrawn personality, Brother Xiao, don't blame him. Seeing that the light wind was shrinking in Xiao Yun's arms, looking cramped, Hong Kexin said to Xiao Yun.

"I just hope he doesn't blame me for coming to him for so many years. Xiao Yun shook his head, he owed this kid too much, where did he dare to blame him?

"Light breeze, light breeze with clouds, really my good son. Xiao Yun was overjoyed and kissed Qingfeng's face.

"Are you really my father?"

Xiao Yun nodded and smiled, "Of course, can your father still have a pretence? You don't have a father, your father's name is Xiao Yun, and your name is Xiao Qingfeng." ”

Qingfeng turned his face to look at Hong Kexin, Hong Kexin choked back tears and nodded at him, but Hong Jiutong next to him had a black face, as if he was not happy with anyone.

"This kid's body is so weak, so don't teach him to practice music?" Xiao Yun checked Qingfeng's body by the way, this check doesn't matter, this child's body is actually much weaker than ordinary children.

He is also a god of music, Hong Kexin is even more qualified, and he is accompanied by the Nine Heavens Xuannu, it can be said that the bloodline is extremely noble, how can the child born be weak like this?

"My mother said that my roots are all five tones, and I can't learn music. At this time, the breeze leaned in Xiao Yun's ear and said.

"There are no five tones?" Xiao Yun was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on Hong Kexin's body.

Hong Kexin smiled bitterly, "When this child was born, he was weaker than other children, and when he grew up, my father measured his root bones, but the result was that there were no five tones." ”

There are no five tones, which means that there is no ability to sense the five tones, in other words, it is a waste of music, and there is no chance of music for the rest of your life.

Zhong Wang Gong cultivates a single kind of sound, not afraid of incomplete five tones, but what he is most afraid of is that there are no five tones, such a bone, no matter who puts it on him, there is no helplessness, he can only be an ordinary mortal.

Over the years, including Hong Jiutong and his wife, they have not had much extravagance for Qingfeng, but they have just cared for him wholeheartedly, only so that he can live this life in peace and happiness happily.

"Alas, blame me, blame me!" Xiao Yun blamed himself.

"Brother Xiao?" Hong Kexin looked puzzled.

Xiao Yun said, "Have you forgotten? When we entered the Donglan Sacred Site, I didn't have any five sounds, and I went there to look for the ancestral sound fruit, and this child's roots and bones are probably inherited from me." ”

When Xiao Yun said this, Hong Kexin naturally remembered that he was still a fat girl back then, and Xiao Yun was looking for Zuyin Fruit, and she made a lot of efforts.

Now that I think about it, maybe it is really inherited by Xiao Yun, after all, the root bone changed by the ancestral sound fruit is only acquired, not the congenital root bone, and Xiao Yun's odd difference root bone that has no five tones will most likely be passed on to future generations through the guò bloodline.

"Wow, it turns out that the problem is you, you have made me so miserable. The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, Hong Jiutong listened to it next to him, and he couldn't help but be angry.

"Dad, just say a few words!"

Hong Kexin said with blame, and finally whispered softly, how could there be another conflict?

Turning his face and looking at Xiao Yun, "Brother Xiao, you don't need to blame yourself, it's a pity that the Donglan Holy Relics will not be able to open again for more than eighty years, and there is nowhere to find Zu Yinguo." ”

The ancestral sound fruit is hard to find, only in the Donglan holy site, but those few ancestral sound fruits have been picked up, even if you can go in again, you won't have to wait for hundreds of years, you won't be able to find the fruit.

"I did harvest a few fruits back then, but they were all used by my nephew!" Xiao Yun shook his head, "However, you don't have to worry, with me here, I will definitely find a way to make my wind better." ”

"Feng'er has your father, which is naturally good. Hong Kexin pursed her lips and smiled, just like ten years ago, now she is still full of confidence in Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun can definitely do what she can say. (To be continued......)