Qin Xiaotian did not return to the door of the patriarch Qin Feiyang's house. www.biquge.infoSuddenly, Qin Feiyang's old and cold voice came from behind him, "Boy, please stay!" Out of respect for him, Qin Xiaotian slowly turned around, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Qin Feiyang, the old patriarch of Qilin Village for more than twenty years, with a look of astonishment. His facial expression was a little stiff, his temples were covered with slightly blackened age spots, and his eyes were dark. He looked at Qin Xiaotian in surprise and turned around, his facial expression became a little more lively, and said softly: "Why didn't Qin Yu come back?" As the head of the Qilin Village, it is my duty to fear for his safety.

For Qin Yu's death, in the final analysis, Qin Xiaotian should bear the greatest responsibility. But at this moment, the patriarch Qin Feiyang asked, he felt that there was no need to hide it anymore, and he had to tell the truth about Qin Yu's death to Qin Feiyang, who had been in charge of Qilin Village for more than 20 years. Looking at Qin Feiyang's expression, he didn't know what to say to him, he lowered his head and stepped forward, looking uneasy, and suddenly, his face was a little hot, "Master, are you asking me?"

There are other people here besides you and me? Why do you ask so knowingly! I heard that you have appeared in the Wind Demon Relic Clan in recent years and helped them kill the three major elders, but is there really such a thing? I don't believe that your family once had no status in our family, you are like a waste, it is impossible for you to have such a powerful means to kill the three elders of the Wind Demon Relic Clan. Qin Xiaotian knew that he deliberately put the topic aside, and lightly brought Qin Yu's death, and no longer asked about this matter, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.

Why not take this opportunity to tell him the truth about the death of his cousin Qinyu, so that he can be mentally prepared. Qin Xiaotian wanted to speak and stopped, the corners of his mouth grinned a few times, and he was still tight-lipped. Indeed, it is difficult to explain this matter to the patriarch of his own surname, because they have the same bloodline, which is different from outsiders. Counting it up, this patriarch Qin Feiyang is his master. No matter how much he once despised their family, and even turned a blind eye to his father's death, he would not blame him for this, who let one of their clans have a waste that people can discard, Qin Xiaotian.

"Master, can you tell me about Qin Yu's presence in Qilin Village, why would you send a clansman who has no cultivation to send him to death?" Facing his relatives, Qin Xiaotian respectfully said to him the entanglement in his heart, and his tone became much softer, which also maintained the respect of a junior towards him!

His words made Qin Feiyang enthusiastic, and secretly admired this "waste" who had not been seen for many years, and now he had been reborn, in front of him, he was not humble, and there was no trace of arrogance, this kind of character that everyone liked, no wonder his successful transformation from a waste almost made him unbelievable.

Then he said angrily: "It was he who was willing, he recommended himself, and went to the mouth in front of me, I saw that he was still young, so I let him go out and break through, so he ・・・・・・" His face was a little uneasy, and he knew it from Qin Xiaotian's eyes, and then showed a sour expression, accompanied by his stiff face, which looked even more terrifying than just now. With a plop, Qin Xiaotian knelt in front of him, drooped his head, was silent for a while, and then said: "Master, please punish me, Qin Yu's death has a lot to do with me!"

As soon as he said it, Qin Feiyang took a few steps back, his eyes were straight, his expression was dull, and his pale lips were trembling slightly. So it's my patriarch who is wrong! I shouldn't have sent him to you!

"Waist card, did he give you the waist card before?" Qin Feiyang said to Qin Xiaotian in a slightly calmer tone.

He thought that people can't be resurrected after death, and all anger is superfluous, in his eyes, Qin Yu is usually a weak and incompetent person, and his hands and feet are extremely unclean, and he likes to do some things that are easy to do, and he dies like this, he can reduce some burdens for others! Qin Xiaotian took out the waist card from the pocket of his robe and handed it to the old patriarch who had been watching.

He took the Qilin waist card from Qin Xiaotian's hand and looked at it carefully, "Boy, do you know the importance of this waist card?" Qin Xiaotian also roughly knew one thing, that is, there was an urgent matter in the clan, so return quickly! This waist card should be the will of the patriarch.

He shook his head and said softly: "Please make it clear to you, my lord, I am still young, I don't know what it means, I think something must have happened in the clan." "Seeing that the master looks stable, there should be something important to discuss, but in the affairs of the clan, it is not my turn to participate in an unqualified junior!

Qin Feiyang smiled, don't say that, it's not what it used to be, you don't seem to be the "waste" you used to be, but I haven't really seen your skills! Some people say that you can break the boulder, and some people say that you can go against the sky, you are a flesh and blood, I don't believe it at all, Qin Feiyang's face has a questioning smile.

Rumors are rumors, it's not enough to believe that I am also the soul of Qilin Village in life, and I am also a ghost of Qilin Village in death. In the whole Qilin Village, only the patriarch is dominant, and there will never be a second patriarch! Qin Feiyang was extremely happy when he said this, and thought to himself, "This son is really promising, he is no longer the fart child he used to be, and he will be the big task of Qilin Village in the future." ”

"Master, if it's okay, I'll go back first!" Qin Xiaotian was about to get up and say goodbye. Through some conversations, Qin Feiyang thoroughly understood Qin Xiaotian, who had left Qilin Village many years ago. When he came back this time, not only did he not blame him, but he thought that back then, his father just ignored him and died tragically. If there was a little compassion for his family, these chilling things would not have happened!

Now that his son has grown up, the "waste" in the family surnamed Qin in Qilin Village has already turned into a handsome little white face and has become the top immortal cultivator disciple of the Bathing Sect, which is the pride of the Qin family.

Thinking of this, Qin Feiyang persuaded: "Xiaotian, don't you want to sit with grandpa for a while?" He listened to the patriarch call his name affectionately, and a warm current that had never been felt before rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but stop and nodded to him slightly, "Okay!" Although this was a little reluctant, it made him very satisfied. So, he took Qin Xiaotian to the living room.

On the desk in the living room, there are many golden ornaments, and there are several famous paintings hanging on the snow-white wall, in fact, this is a luxurious mansion. Qin Xiaotian looked at these luxury luxuries and was dazzled for a while. Compared to the low earthen walls of his house, it is simply a heaven and a world. It is conceivable that the patriarch in front of him, who has a few smiles on his face, is living an extremely luxurious life. At this moment, a rather bewitched woman came, with a peugeot and delicate cheeks, about twenty years old, carrying two cups of hot tea, and walked towards Qin Xiaotian and the patriarch.

With her tall figure and a smile like a flower, she couldn't help but stare at Qin Xiaotian a few times, and said to Qin Feiyang with a smile: "Master, who is this?" Qin Feiyang stood up energetically at this time, let me introduce it to you, "He is Qin Xiaotian, a disciple of the Bathing Sect Cultivator!"

The woman's crimson face sank for a moment, and she muttered, "Qin Xiaotian, he should be the son of Widow Wang!" Qin Feiyang's face was full of wrinkles with a smile, and he quickly replied, "Yes, that's right!" Qin Xiaotian was a little disgusted by the woman in front of him, and stood there coldly, but still nodded at her politely.

"Xiaotian, don't be restrained, we are all a family, she is your fourth grandmother!" From now on, you can call her the fourth grandmother, Qin Xiaotian snorted secretly in his heart, I really can't imagine that a patriarch who is already sixty years old has married a concubine who is only in his twenties, and he is still in the fourth room, but you can imagine how absurd he is. But because of her face, Qin Xiaotian and the patriarch sat down face to face, she gracefully put a cup of hot tea on the table in front of Qin Xiaotian, and said a little gently: "Xiaotian, please drink tea!"

After he thanked her slightly, he sighed lightly, "Xiaotian has no talent, don't dare to be!" Then, she smiled coldly and walked out of the living room with a plate. (To be continued.) )