"Cousin Sword Tiger doesn't have to be so polite, just say that now you are the only one who treats me as before, and I am grateful to you, so I have to call this cousin. ”

"Moreover, even if you don't talk about it, in my eyes, we are all members of the Sword Family, that is a family, you are older than me, I naturally want to call you cousin. ”

Looking at the sword tiger in front of him, who had been respectful to him from beginning to end, Jian San felt extremely moved and grateful in his heart.

"The Third Young Master has become different!" Sword Tiger slowly moistened his eyes after hearing the words that came out of Jian San's mouth at this time, and his eyes were full of sighs of relief.

This is not to blame the Sword Tiger, because the previous third young master of the Sword Family was a bastard who was a hanger, bullying others, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard.

Although the third young master of the sword family was a waste himself at that time, and his cultivation was low, who let him have a strong father?

Relying on the sword behind him, the third young master of the sword family at that time was followed by an unknown number of younger brothers, and he didn't need to do anything he wanted, just lie at home and wait comfortably.

And because of this, the previous Jian San also provoked many people, so after Jian Yifeng's cultivation was abolished, Jian San has been living a very miserable life almost every day in the past few days.

"Yes, people will always grow after experiencing something, and so am I!" Jian San raised his head, looked through the door, looked at the blue sky inside the sword family, and sighed.

"Oh?"

"I don't know what the young master has experienced? Hearing Jian San say this, Sword Tiger suddenly became curious.

Because, Sword Tiger once dissuaded the previous Sword Three, but the previous Sword Three was like an extremely strong donkey. The sea of law is boundless, and the phrase "turning back is the shore" is just fart nonsense to him, and he doesn't listen to anything.

And now, after the third young master of the Sword Family, who was bent on going his own way, disappeared for a few days, his temperament changed so much, which of course made Sword Tiger feel extremely surprised.

"Heh, it's nothing, I believe it won't be long before Cousin Sword Tiger will know. For the curiosity of the Sword Tiger, Jian San's eyes first inadvertently flashed a cold light, and then with a mysterious smile on his face, he said mysteriously to the Sword Tiger.

"Uh........ Hehe, okay, since the third young master doesn't want to say it, then forget it, hehe. Seeing that Jian San didn't want to answer, Jian Hu didn't dare to continue to ask, touched the back of his head, and smiled awkwardly.

"Eh!"

"Why did I forget this stubble, Third Young Master, you have disappeared for a few days, and it is estimated that the head of the family has been in a hurry, so you better go back first." Suddenly, Jian Hu finally remembered in his heart that Jian San had disappeared for a few days, and he was afraid that Jian San would die in a hurry, so he opened his mouth to Jian San.

"Well, yes, I'll go back, but..... I'm going to have to trouble Cousin Sword Tiger to help clean it up here. Jian San nodded, he originally wanted to go to see Jian Yifeng as soon as he came back, and wanted to report peace to him.

But he didn't think about it, as soon as Ken San wanted to enter the door, he was blocked by the two guards before. Therefore, Jian San had to do it.

And when he heard the word family master shouted from the mouth of the sword tiger, Jian San felt a little more grateful to the sword tiger in his heart, because Jian San knew it from the memory of the dead third young master of the sword family.

Even after Jian San's biological father, Jian Yifeng's cultivation was abolished, and the position of the head of the family was taken away, he still respectfully called Jian Yifeng as the head of the family, and it has never changed.

"Third Young Master, don't worry, a little thing will be wrapped up in me. Hearing what Jian San said, Jian Hu agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, then I'll trouble Cousin Sword Tiger. Jian San thanked Sword Tiger.

"Hehe, the third young master is polite, this is what I should do. Sword Tiger chuckled and said to Jian San.

"Sword ....." looked at Jian Hu, who had been helping him, Jian San suddenly wanted to say something more, however, Jian San had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by Jian Hu.

"Okay, Third Young Master, you better leave quickly, otherwise, the head of the family will really die in a hurry. When I'm done dealing with this, I'll bring a few jars of good wine to you and the master of the house. ”

"Well, okay, then I'll go first, I'll wait with my father for Cousin Sword Tiger. Jian San nodded, and then walked towards the inside of the Jian family without looking back.

The entire Jianjia covers an area of 1,000 acres, divided into east, west, north, south, middle, and five courtyards.

Of the five courtyards, the east courtyard is mainly inhabited by miscellaneous servants, the west courtyard is mainly inhabited by servants, the southern courtyard is mainly inhabited by the guards recruited by the sword family, the northern courtyard is mainly inhabited by the stewards of the sword family and the captains of the escort team, and the middle courtyard is inhabited by the descendants of the main vein and side branches of the sword family.

In the courtyard of Jian's house, in front of a huge building, Jian San clenched his fists with both hands, clenched his teeth, and his eyes were bloodshot.

This huge building is now the tallest building in the entire sword family, and it is the most luxurious, noble, and magnificent building in the entire sword family.

This building is an incomparably exquisite attic, and above the entrance of this attic, there is a signboard engraved with the three majestic characters of the Wushuang Pavilion.

This Wushuang Pavilion is the place where every head of the sword family lives, only the head of the family is extremely close to the family, can enter, except for the head of the family and his relatives, the rest of the people are not allowed to enter, violators, behead!

Even if the founding ancestor of the Sword Family came, if he was not the head of the family, he was not allowed to enter, unless he was a close relative of the head of the family at the time, otherwise, he would not be able to enter.

It's no wonder that the third young master of the sword family at that time hated the current sword family so much, a few days ago, the dead third young master of the sword family was still living in it with his father, and a few days later, the third young master of the sword family and the two fathers and sons of the sword family were driven out of it.

Forget about being kicked out of it, it didn't take long for the third young master of the sword family to be pushed off the cliff and killed, so it's no wonder if he wasn't angry.

"Whew!"

"No, this buddy's hatred for the Sword Family has gone deep into the bone marrow, it seems that if you want not to be affected by it, you can only help him take revenge, otherwise, I estimate that this hatred will always affect my cultivation in the Sword Family. ”

Jian San tried his best to calm the resentment in his heart, and then turned around and walked home according to the information obtained from the memory of the third young master of the sword family, Jian San felt an extremely headache in his heart about this resentment.

This is not the emotion of Jian San, but the emotion of the third young master of the sword family who died, the third young master of the sword family who died has already hated the current sword family to the bone marrow, although the soul is gone, but the resentment is left on the body of Jian San at this time, affecting Jian San.

................

At the junction of the middle courtyard and the east courtyard, in front of the gate of an extremely old and simple attic, Jian San came to the door, and then a wave of excitement suddenly erupted in his heart, and then, Jian San couldn't help but shout into the attic.

"Old man, Lao Tzu is back!"

The voice echoed several times in the old and humble attic compound before it faded away.

Pedal ........

"Coming back?"

As Kensan's shouts passed, a footstep came from inside the attic, and then, from inside, a voice that probably belonged to a middle-aged man in his forties or so came from inside.

"Well, it's back. Jian San subconsciously replied.

Trample!

Finally, after a few moments, the footsteps coming from inside stopped, and a figure appeared in front of Kenzo.

This figure is a middle-aged man in his forties. With a height of about 1.8 meters, the middle-aged man at this time is full of stubble, as if he has not been combed for a long time.

A long hair that was fluffier and messier than Jian San at this time, vicissitudes of life and slightly hazy drunken eyes, flashed a touch of sadness from time to time, dressed in a tattered big black robe, and dragged a jar of wine that had almost been drunk in his right hand.

The man looked like a miserable homeless man at this time.

That's right, the middle-aged man in front of him is the biological father of Jian San's current body, the strongest Tianjiao in the history of the Dragon Town and the Sword Family, Jian Yifeng.

It's just that these have become the past, the past. Today's sword Yifeng, a few days ago, the cultivation was abolished, and the half-step Gathering Source Realm cultivation disappeared, instantly becoming the weakest waste in Shocking Dragon Town.

Since then, Jian Yifeng has been smoking and drinking every day, and he gets drunk almost every day, and when he sleeps, he doesn't sleep, but faints due to drinking too much.

"I thought you didn't want to come back. Jian Yifeng's slightly drunk eyes glanced at his son, Jian San, who was already as tall as himself, and then turned around directly, turned his back to Jian San and said.

Pedal .........

After speaking, before Jian San could speak, Jian Yifeng walked into the attic courtyard, not even leaving Jian San a chance to speak.

"I ........."

"Damn...... I said brother, is this your real father? It can't be fake, right? You disappeared for a few days, and he didn't come back for a few days, and he wasn't worried at all, I really ........ Speechless...."

Looking at Jian Yifeng, who said a word and then turned around and walked back without showing any more concern to him, Jian San suddenly became a little suspicious in his heart.

Is this Jian Yifeng Jian San's biological father? How can that father care at all after his son disappeared without any news for a few days?

Jian San was speechless about this.......

It's just that what Jian San didn't know was that just after Jian Yifeng turned around, his eyes quickly moistened, but he didn't want Jian San to see it, so Jian Yifeng began to walk back without saying anything else.

Because, Jian Yifeng is afraid that he can't control himself, and he is afraid that he can't control his emotions, just like Jian San said, how can a father not care at all after his son disappeared without any news for a few days?

On the contrary, Jian Yifeng is almost crazy, he hasn't seen Jian San for so many days, he hasn't seen his son, how can he not be worried?

"Whew!"

"Okay, if you don't come in again, the meal will be cold!" After Jian Yifeng walked into the attic, he exhaled deeply with his back to Jian San, calmed down the emotions in his heart, and then said with his back to Jian San.

"Damn! I thought you didn't care about Lao Tzu at all, but now it seems that you still have a little conscience. Jian San, who was feeling speechless outside the door, was so angry that he burst into a foul word after hearing Jian Yifeng's shout, and then ran into the attic without hesitation.

.............

Mutter........

"I've starved to death, I haven't eaten for a few days, and now I can finally eat, hahaha!"

"Well, it's delicious, old man, aren't you good at cooking, hahaha!

"Hey, old man, why are you just watching me eat? Come on, come on, you can do it too, hahaha!"

In the attic, Jian San was swallowing the food on the table regardless of the image, and from time to time he shouted at Jian Yifeng next to him, and Jian Yifeng next to him, looking at Jian San at this time, his face was full of black lines, and he was speechless and had a headache.

However, although he was a little speechless by Jian San's anger, Jian Yifeng was extremely satisfied when he looked at the stupid Jian San. The corners of his eyes moistened again before Jian San knew it, and a tear condensed in the corner of his eyes, but it was quickly erased by Jian Yifeng unconsciously, leaving no trace.

"Hehe, okay, you kid, eat well when you eat, why can't you stop your mouth with so much nonsense and so much food?" Finally, Jian Yifeng laughed angrily at Jian San.

"Of course, my mouth is big, and if I want to block it, no one can stop it, unless I ..... It's a certain big beauty, hahaha!" Jian San praised himself shamelessly again,

"Stinky boy, you're more shameless than me. Hearing Jian San boasting so much, Jian Yifeng scolded with a smile.

"Ahh

In the attic, the two fathers and sons looked at each other and smiled again, and just like that, there were bursts of laughter from the attic