Xuanyuan Chao regretted it after the beating. He trembled with his legs and wanted to touch her face, but saw her tears falling to the east!
"Adai—"
Xuanyuan Chao's gesture was roughly brushed away by her before it touched her face. She covered her beaten face and stepped back with disbelief in her eyes, and tears welling up in her eyes.
"Xuanyuan Chao! How dare I hit him! In so many years, I have never hit him, and now I hit him, otherwise I would hit him that bastard!"
Xuanyuan Chao was at a loss and didn't know how to comfort him. Wen Rendai looked at him and then at Hong Heng, who was in shock, and couldn't say anything.
As a result, Wen Rendai left crying with the pain Xuanyuan Chao had caused her. It had been so many years since she had truly cried. I was afraid that I was really angry that time. Ah Rong was afraid that something might happen, so she followed Zai. Before leaving, she did not forget to tell Hong Heng, "A Heng, it's okay, it's okay! He went to persuade A Niang!"
Although the comfort was so comforting, Xuanyuan Chao beat her wife now because she called him a bastard, an outsider. I'm afraid the confinement period in the future will not be so easy.
Xuanyuan Chao's wife was his mother-in-law, a person with strong self-esteem. Xuanyuan Chao was in charge of the outside, and she was in charge of the outside, but whether she was in cultivation or not, she was not Luodong. Ever since she brought him back, Mrs. Wenren has looked like a strong woman. Otherwise, she would have been spitted to death by rumors for so many years!
Because of Hong Heng's arrival, the Xuanyuan family became a topic of after-dinner chat among the people in the market, and it has not stopped until now.
After Wen Rendai left, he still stood there, motionless, waiting for Xuanyuan Chao to speak, because he knew he was in the wrong and could not say anything more.
"... Dad."
Xuanyuan Lun said, but he didn't expect him to speak, and Hong Heng became even more unnatural.
"Dad, I'm waiting for you at the school grounds!"
As soon as these words came out, he knew that Xuanyuan Lun was trying to excuse him, and it was true.
"I know!" Xuanyuan Chao tidied up his clothes and walked out. When he passed by Hongheng, he pressed him lightly. He immediately understood in his heart that if he didn't want to provoke Wenren recently, Dai is angry, let’s talk about it later.
Xuanyuan Chao left, and he also walked out melancholy. Xuanyuan Lun was not satisfied, "Why should I go!"
He paused, "Is something serious?"
Xuanyuan Lun looked at him angrily, "Where should I go?"
He tilted his head and said, "Go back to the room!"
"Which room are you going to? Let's go, he will take me somewhere!"
Then, Xuanyuan Lun pulled him away with an impatient look on his face.
"Where to go?"
The room was filled with the rich spiritual energy of Ye Chang. When Feng Yu walked eastward cross-legged, she couldn't believe it. That body was really useless.
The spiritual energy had just entered the body and had barely started to swim when it encountered resistance from the fluid. Suddenly, there was a fishy-sweet sensation in the throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
She was already weak, and Nadong was even more powerless.
Is it true that the body is so weak that it cannot even introduce a simple breath into the body? If the spiritual energy cannot enter the body, then how can the body be repaired
It would be great if the regeneration stone was here. No matter how serious the injury is, it can be repaired instantly!
I wonder if after she blew herself up,
That doesn't make sense. If he had obtained three artifacts and added them to his legs, he might have already annexed those aristocratic families, and he would not have annexed some meaningless, powerless and backing families. small family.
Boom, boom, boom!
There was a knock on the door, and she looked up and asked, "Who is it?"
The man outside the door replied, "Hello, Miss. Is he the maid next to Miss Rong? Come and ask, do you need a meal?"
When it came to eating, she really felt a little hungry. Her body was very weak, so she must have been hungry.
"If you need it, please trouble me!"
Maid, "Mei Xingxi, pass the meal!"
After a while, a pile of food was placed on the table.
Smelling the aroma of rice, I couldn't control myself. When I stretched my legs to pick up a dish, it had no original taste in my mouth!
After all, it’s not my own place. Even after so many years, things are different and people are different. The mountains are long and the rivers are vast. If I think about everything I touch, I will feel endless sorrow and the night is still slanting!
After using it, he opened the door and looked at the landscape in the yard. He had never seen such a unique scenery in such a long time. Apart from carrying out tasks every day, he killed people. He really didn’t have time to enjoy it. With a net worth of 100 million, he , but I didn’t spend enough money to go out and people were gone. I was really a little unwilling. The little courtyard looks very small. It seems that the family has wronged him. Although it is not his own, the facts prove that he has not entrusted it to the wrong person!
As soon as I stepped out of the yard, I heard someone shouting, "Go and tell the owner of the house, something happened to the eldest and second young masters?"
"What, where?"
"Back Mountain, Back Mountain Golden Tomb!"
"Ah! How did they go?"
"Who knows?"
A group of people rushed past her. From what they thought, something happened to the eldest and second young masters of the Xuanyuan family, but what did that have to do with him
When he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered that according to the memory of the original owner, it can be known that the Xuanyuan family's head, Xuanyuan Dynasty, had a wife - Wen Rendai, and Wen Rendai had a son, so Xuanyuan Lun, very... One... wouldn't deny Hongheng!
The more she thought about it, the worse she got. She immediately pulled someone over and asked, "Did something happen to Xuanyuan Lun and Hong Heng?"
The man who was pulled looked at Feng Yu and said with an evil expression, "Who am I!"
Feng Yu said calmly, "Hong Heng's friend!"
When he heard that it was Hongheng's friend, his expression improved, "No! The two young masters asked to go to Huanghuang Tomb in the back mountain for some reason!"
"What did I say, Golden Tomb!"
In the back mountain, Hong Heng supported Xuanyuan Lun step by step, which was a bit unbearable. Xuanyuan Lun's back foot was scratched with blood and he could no longer walk straight!
"Is it good?" Hong Heng asked, looking at the wound.
Xuanyuan Lun waved his legs, "I can't die!"
Hong Heng suddenly said, "I dare to say that I won't die!! I'm too brave to bring him to a place like that!"
Speaking of that, Xuanyuan Lun lowered his head, feeling a little decadent.
Seeing this, Hong Heng asked, "What's wrong? Why did you suddenly think of bringing him here?"
He remained silent and still lowered his head, looking a little downcast. Hongheng was helpless.
"Why exactly?"
Suddenly, he said, "Dongyue, please draw your sword!"
"What?" He didn't understand what he said.
"Draw the sword! Dongyue starts begging again!"
He said with some emotion, Hong Heng probably knew why he came back there.
The so-called drawing a sword refers to the Xuanyuan family's sacred weapon, the Taiyuan Sword. Just ask if you can pull it out, and whoever can be Dong Dong will be the head of the Xuanyuan family. Can they hold a sword drawing meeting every year starting from the age of fifteen, just ask if they can pull it out, and whoever pulls it out will be Xuanyuan Lun's father - Of course, it is the head of the family. However, when he came to Xuanyuan Lun's place, he never let it move a thing. Even his sister Xuanyuan Rong once asked him to move something. Although he only touched one thing, it made him react at least, but he didn't react at all!
"But I don't have to take that risk! Don't I know how dangerous it is there?"
"He knows!" Xuanyuan Lun interrupted him.
"He knows how dangerous it is there, but no, he has to do that. Now other aristocratic families are already eyeing them, and the Taiyuan Sword has not been passed down from generation to generation. If anyone can pull it out, they will be denied. Taiyuan Sword Master!"
Hong Heng pressed his shoulder and said, "It's okay, don't worry, I am my father's son. Since my father can pull out the Taiyuan Sword, he believes that I can do it too. I am my father's biological son."
"Oh, my sister and I both know how to comfort him like that."
Hong Heng suddenly became calm. Until now, he couldn't bear to hear such words.
"But no, I beg you to draw the sword first, and they should get out first!"
As soon as he said that, Xuanyuan Lun remembered that they had not gone out, and few people there knew how to get in. There is no water or food there, so even if they don't survive until people come, they probably won't be able to survive.
"Then what should we do now? We can't just keep waiting for that thing to come to them!" Xuanyuan Lun said worriedly.
Can that thing follow them all the time? Just follow them while smelling his blood, and they won't die!
"Keep walking, that thing can't go very far, they just need to hold on until dad and the others come."
Hong Heng helped Xuanyuan Lun and started walking again. Now that Xuanyuan Lun was injured, he couldn't walk very far. He could only take one step at a time.
"Ah Heng!"
Xuanyuan Lun suddenly stopped him.
"What's wrong?"
He pursed his lips and said, "Next year, Dad plans to let me draw the sword too!"
Did you do that after waiting for a long time
"Don't go!"
Xuanyuan Lun didn't expect him to say that.
"Why, dad asked me to draw the sword, why don't I go!"
Hong Heng said indifferently, "I don't want to go. Besides, he is not a member of the Xuanyuan family, and he can't pull it out, so he will bring humiliation to himself."
After hearing this, Xuanyuan Lun lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Please, can I pull it out? What should I do?"
The question was a bit tasteful, as if he didn't want him to draw the sword.
"Don't think nonsense, the sword will definitely be drawn out by me, and it will definitely be against me. When I become the head of the family, he will follow me and be my right and left legs. He will definitely not let those families bully their Xuanyuan family!"
After saying this, Xuanyuan Lun was suddenly moved and a little amused, "Oh, me, tell me what you want!"
Hong Heng looked at him with a smile, "Isn't he like that?"
No, isn't he like that
Over there, Feng Yu asked about the way to the back mountain. He walked all the way without daring to stop for a moment. Huang Jinling, could those fools really think about it? Are they really arrogant? Can such a place be entered casually? Are you really looking for death
After inheriting the memory of the original owner, he learned that the Golden Tomb was equivalent to Pandora's Box, beautiful but dangerous. As soon as we arrived at the entrance of the back mountain, we saw a bunch of people there. They all looked anxious, but no one dared to go in.
"What should I do? The young master is very much inside!"
"I'm very fond of young master, and young master Hong is also in there!"
She asked before, "How long have you been in there? How many times has Golden Tomb been moved?"
When they saw Feng Yu, they didn't know each other. They were about to ask her if she was a friend, but they were told that she was a friend of Master Hong, so they didn't ask too much.
"Almost half an hour after we entered, the Golden Tomb moved once!"
It moved once, very good, very timely!
She went in without waiting for them to ask any more questions.
"Oh, don't go in."
"Danger, oh, why is that person joining in the fun? Doesn't he know that the thing inside becomes restless when it smells the smell of living people?"
"Are you going to die?"
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop that person. What are you going in for? Adding chaos and seeking death