"Gong He, as agreed before, when everything is ready, we will transfer the Yuan Magnetic Realm part of the Interpretation of the Ox Classic."

Xiao Twelve smiled.

"As for the celestial part, it will be given on the day when Jinhai City is broken."

"The most important collection of my Nanhua Xiao clan is martial arts exercises and resources."

"If this matter is successful, within two generations, the Li family will definitely be famous all over the world!"

Xiao Jiazi's words made Li Shenji's heart hot, and the unbearable just now disappeared without a trace.

"Two, after the first battle of Hongduo Mountain, the gap between Hong Sheng and Hong Fan has obviously deepened, do you need me to focus on ......?"

He took the initiative to propose, but saw Li Heming shaking his head lightly.

The two Xiao sons laughed even more disdainfully.

"Divine machine, do things to grasp the big and let go of the small."

Li Heming lectured.

"It's not that your previous means of concocting rumors about mutual exchange between your concubines are not good, but it is pointless to invest energy in Hong Sheng."

"What is the leader of the younger generation in Jinhai, but it is the ignorant words of the elm fang and the bird-where is there a young leader in this world who has not yet reached the sympathy of heaven and man?"

For the first time, he showed obvious emotion.

That's real disdain.

"It's nothing more than a chaotic situation, when it's really time for a big event, there is no difference between one more and one less."

Li Heming made a faint conclusion.

"The crane is as wise as a torch."

Xiao Twelve agreed.

"It's a pity that the thing that was framed by Fang Zhiwu at the beginning could not be done; Otherwise, once the Hong family has a drastic move, with our influence, we can easily send their entire clan into the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

"That Hong Fan has grown up too fast, and he has only been in the sand world for nine months, and he can't see it through the realm."

Xiao 13 added.

"It's just his personal combat power, the key is that Ma Jingsha has not been dead for a long time, and the legacy of the sand world is still there."

"I shouldn't have touched that surnamed Fang at that time, I should have killed him directly......"

He regretted.

"Why should the thirteenth brother bother."

Xiao Twelve held the teacup with his bare hands, and his fingertips emitted ice, freezing the tea leaves in the cup into powder.

"If you want to kill him, there are many opportunities."

"Sooner or later."

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Five days later, December 27, noon.

The end of the year is approaching.

Whether it's Gimhae or Shenjing, every household is in the same festive and busy situation.

Aunt Liu took the peach to cut the steamed rice cake into four regular rectangles while it was hot, pressed a few large red dates, and enshrined them in front of the tablets of the Bodhisattva and his wife after letting them cool and set.

After several pious worships, she took the remaining corners of the rice cake, dipped it in sugar and offered it to the king of the stove.

"The Lord of the Stove is going back to heaven for the New Year."

Aunt Liu was busy with her work while teaching the new maidservant.

"After eating our dipped sugar rice cakes, his old man was stuck in his mouth, and after going to heaven, he only said good things and didn't say bad things......"

Outside the kitchen, Tang Da and Liu Lu were busy stuffing sausages.

After being busy for a long time, another shout sounded outside the courtyard: "The soup is big, the kitchen is on fire, go fry something?" ”

"Wait until I will, here it is."

Tang Da hurriedly answered loudly, wiped his hands on the hem of his clothes, and then picked up the fish, meat, tofu balls, etc., which had been packed in baskets on the side, and rushed outside.

For most places in Dahua, fried food is indispensable for the Chinese New Year.

Therefore, the clan will supply oil every year, designate two days to open the stove, and help the clan process raw materials - so it is convenient and economical.

In the entire Asahi Temple, there is only one person watching all this, still lazy with nothing to do.

The ground was covered with unmelted snow, and the snow was covered with rattan deck chairs.

Hong Fan was lying on the rattan chair in a single dress, squinting at Aunt Liu's busy work, and was blown asleep by the ice wind.

He had been practicing penance for many days, and he hadn't been so relaxed for a long time.

At this moment, the courtyard door was pushed open, and a sturdy young man in brocade clothes looked at Nebaba.

"Second brother!"

A call.

Hong Fan followed the prestige and saw the face of Hong Ping, who had not been seen for a long time.

"What's the matter? Come in and say. ”

He yawned and craned his neck.

"Second brother, I have something I need your help with."

Hong Ping walked up to Hong Fan and said urgently.

"It's about my big brother."

"Your eldest brother? Hong Sheng? ”

Hong Fan half-raised his eyelids and asked.

"What can he do?"

"Since he came back from Hongduo Mountain, the whole person has been practicing martial arts like a demon."

Hong Ping said worriedly.

"I heard my mother say that the eldest brother has reached the final threshold of the Eighth Dao Sutra of the Pure Realm, but somehow he can't break through."

"Three days ago, he directly locked himself in the Qilin Courtyard, and he still doesn't let people in, and he hasn't eaten a bite of food."

"Even my mother can't help it."

When Hong Fan heard this, he probably understood after a little thought.

"Hong Sheng had an accident, didn't you go to your father?"

He was not in a hurry to reply, and asked again.

"I wanted to tell my dad in the first place."

Hong Ping instinctively replied, but felt that this was very awkward - it was obvious that the two of them were the same father.

"But my mother won't let me go."

He pursed his lips.

"She said that it was all trivial things, don't make trouble for my father, but it was clear that she was in a hurry like something."

"Hey, thinking too much, too few ways, this person's self-disturbance."

Hong Fan sat up, laughed and shook his head.

"They are all martial artists at the peak, what is the matter if you don't eat for three days?"

"And my mother can't help it, you still come to me?"

He asked with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Hong Ping replied very seriously.

"If it's you, there must be a way!"

"And I always feel that the eldest brother may have something to do with you, the second brother......"

He said to himself, and was shocked that what he had just said was easy to cause misunderstanding.

"Uh, I didn't mean that, I mean ......"

Hong Ping was in a hurry to explain, but was interrupted by his brother waving his hand.

"Okay, okay, just your brain, how can you misunderstand me?"

Hong Fan stretched his waist, ignored Hong Ping, who was like a fly, and got off the recliner.

A few months ago, he was still very scruple about Hong Sheng.

Because this person is the third master of the Hong family, the commander of Zhu Yiqi, and the next generation of patriarchs recognized by the clan.

Famous, real, powerful.

Hong Fan was not afraid of him, but he didn't want to offend him, so after there were rumors of "mutual exchange" outside, he immediately took the initiative to communicate with Hong Jian and Hong Sheng.

In order to seek a united and stable internal environment, he even did not hesitate to take the initiative to offend Zheng Furui and Chi Xinchi.

But Hong Fan's subsequent progress was too fast.

Gimhae's first-class martial arts resource allocation, continuous wars, and Baerodan ......

Up to now, the reality and potential condensed in his body are not much worse than Hong Sheng.

Therefore, he no longer cares what the latter thinks.

"Hong Ping, has Hong Sheng talked to you about anything recently?"

Hong Fan asked.

"Nope; I could only feel that he was in a hurry, but I didn't know what he was anxious about or why......"

Hong Ping sighed.

When Hong Fan heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.

In an instant, many things went around his mind.

Hong Li's clan teaching, Hong Lie's school martial arts, and Hong Ming's leading charge.

and the strong mediation of the family when he was imprisoned, and the full protection of the brothers of the Shi clan......

Hong Fan asked himself, Hong Sheng really didn't have much friendship with him.

But Hong Sheng's matter, he can't turn a blind eye.

PS: Some of the things that need to be explained have to be explained.

The next four or five chapters are the relatively important content of the main character line of the first volume, and then the next big plot.

(End of chapter)