Early the next morning, Qin Xiaotian was discharged from the hospital with Qin Zheng. After that, the father and son drove to the southern suburbs of Tiandu.

Xichuan Province has had the reputation of Tianfu since ancient times, and in this era of extremely developed modern civilization, environmental protection work is still very good.

The southern suburbs are the kind of places that are far away from the city center, with fresh air and a beautiful environment. If it weren't for the fact that it's so far from the city centre, a three-hour drive, it would have been developed into a wealthy enclave by real estate developers.

Even so, there are still some villas scattered in the southern suburbs. These villas are the vacation places of wealthy merchants in Xichuan Province, and they are not often used.

The Qin family has a house in the southern suburbs. However, since I got married, I haven't been here. Qin Zheng has the impression that the southern suburbs are just a better environment, after all, they have not been developed, and there are many inconveniences in life, and living here is really not something that a person like him, who grew up in the city, can endure.

As Qin Xiaotian's Rolls-Royce Gurlitt left the city center farther and farther away, Qin Zheng's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Because, he found that the aura in the suburbs is stronger than that in the city center. Obviously, the populated city is very unsuitable for cultivators to cultivate, Qin Zheng guessed that in addition to special places, I am afraid that the deep mountains and old forests are the places with the strongest aura.

It is no wonder that the legend of the hermit has been circulated in China since ancient times, and most people go to the aura in the mountains and forests.

Seeing his son open the window and breathe in the fresh air blowing in from the window, Qin Xiaotian smiled and said, "How is it, it's suffocated this month, right?"

"Well, it's been a long time since I've smelled such fresh air. Dad, when Yuehong's matter is settled, how about we move to that house in the southern suburbs?" Qin Zhengdao.

"Well, I'm afraid this won't work......" Qin Xiaotian smiled awkwardly, and didn't explain what this was for.

After the car arrived at its destination, Qin Zheng realized that Qin Xiaotian said that he couldn't move here.

Because, the villa of his own family has been occupied. Qin Xiaotian's car stopped at the door of the villa, and as soon as he got out of the car, Qin Zheng smelled a disgusting smell from the fresh air.

The smell is very faint, and if it is an ordinary person, it will not be smelled at all. Qin Zheng could not only smell it, but he could even tell that the strange smell was at least made by the mixing of dozens of unclean things.

Pushing open the gate of the villa yard, I saw more than a dozen wine bottles stacked horizontally and vertically at the door of the villa. It can be seen that drinkers are not taboo, down to three pieces of bottled beer, to dozens of dollars of imported canned beer, and even tens of thousands of yuan of red wine, everything is available.

"Ouch, the hall master is here?"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a shirtless young man came out of it, he pulled the trouser belt on his waist with one hand, rubbed his sleepy eyes with the other, and greeted Qin Xiaotian casually.

This young man has long hair, a ponytail, very white skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, is extremely decent, and has a thumb-length scar on his left cheek.

He had a black dragon tattooed on his naked upper body, but instead of coiling around his chest like most people, he was wrapped around his body, with his tail at his waist and his head on his left shoulder. Looking at the no less than ten hideous wounds on his body, he is obviously a ruthless character.

"Yo, isn't this the eldest young master, what day is it today?Boss, what are you bringing the young master here for?" The young man realized that the person beside Qin Xiaotian was not an ordinary follower, but his eldest son Qin Zheng. Then he changed the "hall master" to "boss", obviously Qin Xiaotian usually gave them orders such as calling them the boss in front of his family.

"Do you know me?" Qin Zheng was stunned.

"Well, Xiao Zheng, Xiao Zhan was in charge of protecting Ji Huan in the years when he went abroad. His photo, he has also seen. Qin Xiaotian coughed dryly and said.

"Hall Master, are you recruiting?" Liao Jihuan looked at the hall master with a surprised face, the hall master is a man who loves his family, not to mention Huaxia Hongmen, even in the Hongmen Association of the World Lu Realm, it is also a big joke.

Don't let your family know your identity in Hongmen, maybe those younger brothers who have just joined the club have these concerns, but they are absolutely unique when they get mixed up with Qin Xiaotian's level and hide it from their families. To be honest, Liao Jihuan admires the hall master very much, and he has been hiding it for thirty years in a row, which is not something ordinary people can do. No matter how funny I am, I must admit that the hall master has taken great pains in this matter.

Liao Jihuan didn't expect that he would still be able to see the day when the hall master's family knew his identity.

"Officially introduce you to each other, Xiao Zheng, this is Liao Jihuan, who followed me at the age of eleven, and is now the backbone of our Xichuan Hongmen, and the things on the road are basically settled by him. When Yuehong first had an accident, he was the one who took people to the Qinglong Gang to find a place, and he was one of the few young people in the hall who dared to fight. Speaking of which, there have been a lot of disputes in the hall over the years, but basically they have been settled by Jihuan, and he can be said to be my right-hand man!" Qin Xiaotian said.

"Hello, Qin Zheng!" Qin Zheng nodded at Liao Jihuan.

Liao Jihuan said with a smile: "Since we have met, the eldest young master is my brother, if there is anything you want me to help with in the future, say hello, I will stick a knife in the ribs of the eldest young master!"

"Okay, I don't know a few characters in Douda, what kind of text is it with my son!" Qin Xiaotian kicked Liao Jihuan and scolded with a smile.

Qin Zheng smiled, although the meaning expressed in Liao Jihuan's words was vague, he could still hear it, that is, the number one general under his father's hand was not particularly kind to him. It can be said that the reason why he is so polite to himself is entirely because of his father's relationship. Maybe if he encounters any trouble and calls him, he will definitely not refuse, but the relationship between the two is estimated to stop there.

At the same time, Qin Zheng dared to guarantee that his father would definitely be clear about Liao Jihuan's thoughts. The reason why I stood by and watched was to see how I handled the matter.

When the father and son were talking last night, Qin Zheng asked Qin Xiaotian to hand over Xichuan Hongmen to himself, and Qin Xiaotian was not very repulsive. In the history of Hongmen in the past few hundred years, there are countless examples of the position of the head of the hall in various places, the father to the son, and the teacher to the apprentice.

It's not that the inheritance of the Hongmen Hall Master is hereditary, but because in those successions of father and son, master and apprentice, two generations have been doing things in Hongmen. The younger generation is excellent, and there is a foundation laid by the older generation, so it is naturally much more advantageous than others to compete for the position of hall master.

Qin Xiaotian has worked hard in Xichuan Hongmen for twenty years, and he believes that he has absolute prestige in Tangkou. The biggest problem is that Qin Zheng is not from Hongmen. Suddenly want to push Qin Zheng to the position of the hall master of Xichuan Hongmen, I am afraid that many people will not be convinced.

As a gang in the rivers and lakes, which of the high-ranking people in Xichuan Hongmen did not live a life of licking blood at the tip of a knife when they were young, Qin Xiaotian must have no opinion on being the hall master, but Qin Xiaotian's pampered son should be the hall master, and it is difficult for these old people to agree.

Yes, for Qin Xiaotian, this matter is difficult, but it is not impossible. Because, Qin Zheng is not an ordinary person, but a cultivator who even the ancient martial arts powerhouses have to look up to. Qin Xiaotian believed that as long as those old guys knew Qin Zheng's identity, they would definitely not be half dissatisfied with Qin Zheng as the hall master.

After all, Hongmen is regarded as the most powerful force, and it is mixed on the road, and it is compared to fists. Having a strong person to lead naturally makes his subordinates feel more at ease. What Qin Xiaotian was most worried about was that Qin Zheng was not good at dealing with the world and causing something.

You must know that the hall master must not only be strong, but also have superb means to control his subordinates, otherwise no matter how strong you are, because you can't be a man, your subordinates will be detached, and no one will be willing to work for you.

"Don't call me a young master, I'm also from Hongmen, what are you doing so politely. Judging by your age, it should be less than thirty, right? I am obsessed with how old you are, if you don't dislike it, you can just call me Brother Zheng!" Qin Zheng said with a smile.

Liao Jihuan's face immediately became gloomy, he debuted at the age of eleven, and now he is twenty-six years old, and he has lived a life of slashing and killing for a full fifteen years, and there are not a few people who kill with his own hands, from the perspective of ordinary people, this guy is a vicious bandit. How can such a person be a good person?

Don't dislike it? Master, I'm so disgusted that I feel disgusted in my heart, and I give you a little bit of face in the face of the hall master, and you will kick your nose in the face? Who TM is from the same Hongmen as you, when the master is carrying a knife to cut people, you haven't even seen a chicken killed, right? Brother Zheng, I'm sorry!

Liao Jihuan glanced at Qin Zheng coldly, turned his head to Qin Xiaotian and said, "Boss, the house is a little messy, I'll go and clean it up first!"

After speaking, he didn't even look at Qin Zheng, turned around and walked into the house.

Qin Xiaotian sighed secretly: It seems that Xiao Zheng still can't let go of the pride of a cultivator, how can he establish a relationship of mutual trust when dealing with his subordinates like this?

Thinking of this, Qin Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a little worried.