[Chapter 9]
“It’s arrogant!” Xia Xun was furious: “That’s how you talk to your elders, do you still have my second uncle in your eyes?”
Xia Qingchen had endured this second uncle for a long time, and said coldly, “Second uncle? Whose second uncle would know? Putting the nephew in a corner and being neglected? Whose second uncle would condone the humiliation and bullying of the nephew by outsiders? Whose second uncle would hurriedly help outsiders to blame the nephew after the nephew turned defeat into a victory?”
“Don’t put your face on yourself . Gold! What kind of thing are you, you are also worthy of being my second uncle?” Xia Qingchen’s eyes were sharp, and there was an invisible arrogance that looked down on the world.
He regards Xia Yuan as his father, because what Xia Yuan has done really deserves the word “father”.
What kind of thing is Xia Xun, who is also worthy of his second uncle?
“You! You don’t have any respect!” Xia Xun rushed over, threatening to slap him.
When Xia Qingchen spoke in public, it was considered that he had lost all face!
“Xia, if you hit my son, I will break your son’s leg!” A thunderous shout erupted from the crowd.
However, he saw Xia Yuan, who had always been gentle and elegant, looked at him angrily like an angered lion.
Xia Xun frowned and scolded, “Xia Yuan, you just allow yourself to commit murder like this?”
Everyone knows who is committing the murder.
If you don’t understand, you’re just talking nonsense.
“Xia Xun, bullying should be done in moderation!” Xia Yuan’s eyes were cold: “I can tolerate your father and son being disrespectful to me, but I will never tolerate you bullying my son!
” The love that no longer existed.
“With you?” Xia Xun released a cultivation that was significantly higher than that of Xia Yuan.
Xia Yuan said coldly: “My strength is indeed not as good as yours, but it really annoys me, is it difficult to crush your son to death in secret?”
These words startled Xia Qilin in the crowd.
His talent is very good, but after all, his cultivation time is still short. In front of an elder like Xia Yuan who has practiced martial arts for many years, he is as weak as an ant.
If Xia Yuan was staring at him, he would not dare to leave the Xia Mansion in the north of the city.
Xia Xun also felt a little nervous in his heart, secretly muttering, did they push their father and son too hard to make Xia Yuan so angry.
So much so that a person as warm and affectionate as Xia Yuan would cut off his brotherhood with him.
Xia Cangliu, who was on the main seat, looked at the brothers who turned against each other, and his heart was complicated.
Who is right and who is wrong, he can see clearly.
The fault in this matter was that Xia Xun and his son were too pushy, and it just brought about the current situation.
Emotionally, he should speak for the aggrieved Xia Yuan and his son.
But he is a very rational and very realistic person.
“Xia Yuan, take your son and leave the Xia Mansion immediately!” Xia Cangliu said indifferently, “You father and son are too ignorant, and I am too disappointed!”
Xia Yuan looked at his father, and his heart was indescribably cold.
It was their father and son who were clearly oppressed, but in the end, Xia Cangliu blamed them for being ignorant?
Could it be that Xia Qingchen is sensible if he wants to be pressed to the ground by them and obediently learn how to bark?
His heart completely cooled.
“You always take care of your body.” Xia Yuan held back tears and beckoned to Xia Qingchen: “Qingchen, let’s go!” Xia Qingchen gave
Xia Cangliu a deep look.
If the second uncle is blind, grandpa is blind.
His father’s filial piety, he has never seen, only sees interests, not people’s hearts!
Under the watchful eyes of many guests, Xia Qingchen followed his father and left Beixia Mansion.
It was a good celebration party, and it also broke up unhappily.
Li Weifeng sank into the water and ordered his son to be carried away.
Xia Xun tremblingly apologized: “Mr. Li Mingcha, my Beixia Mansion and Nanxia Mansion have already drawn a clear line, and what they did has nothing to do with my Beixia Mansion.”
Li Weifeng nodded: “Li’s actions have always been wronged. The first debt has the owner, who makes me feel bad, who I make sad!”
His eyes flickered with sternness.
It is conceivable that in the Martial Arts Examination after January, Li Weifeng, who is the instructor of Martial Arts Pavilion, will not easily forgive Xia Qingchen who participated in the semi-finals.
outside the door.
“Qingchen, I’m sorry, I’m incompetent as a father, causing you to feel useless.” Xia Yuan said ashamed.
Why were they treated unfairly by their grandfather, not because he was too incompetent?
If he had the achievements of the second brother, would Xia Cangliu dare to treat their father and son like this?
“My father gave me life and raised me to grow up. It is the most benevolent and righteous. The child is too late to be grateful, so how can he blame his father?” Xia Qingchen sighed softly: “Now that I have grown up, the honor and disgrace must be fought for by myself!”
Even the owner of the body never blamed Xia Yuan.
It’s not because Xia Yuan didn’t work hard enough, but because his body suffered an accidental injury many years ago, but the progress of his cultivation was slow.
“The reason why grandpa underestimated me, the reason why my second uncle bullied me, and the reason why my cousin despised me was because my strength was too low.” Xia Qingchen stared at me and said, “So, in the rematch of Wuge, I want to be a blockbuster and let that Yunyouzhi Close your mouth completely, so that the contemptuous gaze will be taken away, and the oppressive heart will be extinguished.”
He was not interested in the Wuge rematch, but now, he feels the need to show himself through this.
Not for him, just to make Xia Yuan proud.
Let the world know that Xia Yuan has a good son!
“Qingchen…” Xia Yuan’s heart moved, staring at the reborn Xia Qingchen, hesitating to say anything.
Xia Qingchen seemed to understand his intentions, and smiled lightly: “Why did my strength break through Xiaochen’s position, and where did the Qingxin Shenshui come from, please forgive me for keeping it secret for the time being, after the rematch of Wuge, I will definitely tell you, and at the same time, I will also give my father a gift!”
Xia Yuan looked at Xia Qingchen, did not force him to say it now, and nodded slowly: “I look forward to that day.” The
father and son walked side by side, just as they were about to leave, a sudden call came from behind: “Saint, take me with you!”
Looking down, it was a little white dog with four short legs, clumsily chasing up.
On his mouth was a gift box, which was the Go that Xia Yuan gave to Xia Cangliu.
“Why did you bring it back?” Xia Qingchen asked.
The little white dog grinned: “That old man is not only blind, but also blind. He doesn’t deserve the gift from the saint’s father, so I took it back.”
Xia Qingchen squatted down, touched its head, and said : “Stealing is wrong, but you did nothing wrong.”
Xia Cangliu really didn’t deserve his father’s filial piety.
“I had no intention of raising dogs, but, for the sake of you getting back chess, follow me in the future. How successful you will be in the future depends on your own good fortune .
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My name is Xia Qingchen, you can call me by my first name or by other names, except for saints.” Xia Qingchen said.
The word saint is too ostentatious.
Although he fully deserves the name of a saint.
“Then call you… Lord Chen?” The little white dog rolled his black and white eyes.
Xia Qingchen nodded in approval, glanced at the little white dog, and said, “I will also give you a name, it’s called Leng Qiu.”
Cold hatred, thousands of years ago, a cold sword, a hatred that will never be forgotten for thousands of years.
He was reminding himself to always remember a scene from a thousand years ago.
[End of This Chapter]
