Vol 2 Chapter 1320: Endless troubles

"She is my daughter." There was a trace of deep apology in the expression of Tian Henchen.
daughter?
It turned out that Tian Henchen had children in the world before being detained.
"Go by yourself." Xia Qingchen returned the letterhead. Since he came out, why not meet him in person?
Tian Henchen stroked the face on his face, bitterness echoed in the old eyes: "My honor, how can I see her again?"
Xia Qingchen didn't quite understand.
With the unfathomable cultivation of Heavenly Hatred, the change of appearance should be extremely slow.
The difference between two decades ago and the present should not be too big, so why would the daughter not recognize it?
Is there a secret that he did not know?
"Go, Fengdi, I will take care of you." Tian Henchen stared at Huang Conglong's departure direction: "I expect that the father and son will not be good at giving up, and I can stay at ease when I am here."
Xia Qingchen no longer insisted.
Tian Henchen could have expected that Xia Qingchen could not have tasted it?
How can he be ashamed of his father and son?
It is strange that they do not retaliate!
"Not bad!" Xia Qingchen looked at Xia Yuan and Xia Jie: "Father and aunt, come to my secret room tonight."
Here I go to the world's emperor tomb, I don't know when to return.
Before he left, he wanted to teach some things to the second elder, not asking them to make rapid advances in martial arts, but to be able to protect themselves in times of crisis.
In the snowy night.
Huang's father and son snuggled at the foot of snowy mountains outside the city.
"Father, what a shame, this is the shame of our Huang family!" Huang Wending walked around in the snow cave, and felt more and more unwilling as he walked.
Huang Conglong leaned on the ice wall, clutching the broken arm that had just been bandaged, and his eyes were deeply pained.
If the arm is lost, the Huang family has no power to return.
In this life, he will be reduced to a broken arm!
The one who cut off his arm turned out to be the mud worm that stepped on his feet, Xia Yuan!
"This hatred is not a non-gentleman!" Huang Wending shouted: "Dad, they hurt you like this, damage the reputation of the Huang family, and do what you do with them politely, don't stay a chicken dog!"
Huang Conglong's hatred is not weaker than his son.
After all, his son only lost face, he lost face and one arm!
However, he is calmer and more rational than his son: "Revenge? Believe that the strong man who is close to the big moon is waiting for us in Xiahou Mansion?"
Xia and Huang's father and son are already in trouble. Xia Qingchen is a fool, and they should arrange for the strong man to guard against it, so as not to retaliate.
Go back now, it is definitely home delivery!
"Close to the big moon position?" Huang Wending took a breath. His level was too low, and he really couldn't feel it. The old man who didn't show the mountains and the water was so terrible.
Huang Conglong nodded calmly: "Unexpectedly, there are still unnamed peers in the world, whose strength is no less than your grandfather."
The current head of the Huang family is an unscrupulous man who is about to break through to the big moon.
The strength of Huang's family convinced him.
"What should I do, don't you report this hatred?" Huang Wending couldn't bear the wickedness.
Huang Conglongmu Ruth killing machine: "Report! Of course we must report! However, one by one!"
Xia Yuan, who had the old man sitting in the town and dwelling in the mansion, was temporarily not trying to retaliate.
But Xia Qingchen is different, he often goes out.
"Question, in the name of the royal family, send Xia Qingchen an invitation letter to the world's emperor's tomb party and invite him to come to the world's emperor's tomb."
In the first half of the sentence, Huang Wending frowned, Xia Qingchen harmed their father and son like this, and helped him enter the earthly tomb?
But the last sentence, immediately understand the father's intentions.
Bring Xia Qingchen out and deal with him again!
Huang Conglong changed his indifference, and his eyes were filled with ruthless colors: "Xia Qingchen is a little famous in the world, but he is only a small role in the world."
"At that time, even if you are trying to pinch him to death, it will be easy!"
After hearing this, Huang Wending disagreed: "As long as he dares to stand in front of me, it is easy to pinch him now, why use the influence of the Huang family in the world's emperor tomb?"
Xia Qingchen is something. The cultivation base is not too high. Is he qualified to compare with him?
Huang Conglong breathed out in pain and punched his thigh: "Overturning the boat in the gutter! We'll go to the emperor's tomb to pay this bill!"
He soon set his sights on Huang Wending: "Sir, I am already crippled. The pursuit of martial arts in this life will be very limited. You must not miss the opportunity of a human tomb."
"After entering, be sure to get the merits of the highest three emperors in the Longyuan Emperor Association and become the leading youth figures in the contemporary era."
With his current position in the Huang family, even without breaking his arm, he has no chance to become the future owner of the Huang family.
But Huang Wending is different.
Since he was born, it represents extraordinary.
In this regard, Huang Wending's expression was full of strong self-confidence: "Father rest assured, with my special physique, even if the three emperors pass the power to others, they will eventually be cheap to me, no exception!"
A ray of non-existent air flow flashed around him.
Several days passed.
Xia Yuan and Xia Jie walked out of Xia Qingchen's secret room. They were full of energy and had a more youthful appearance, as if they were ten years younger.
In the lightness of repeated steps, the two faces smiled cheerfully.
For a few days in the Chamber of Secrets, Xia Qingchen not only imparted various practical martial arts, but also gave them a drop of Yuehualu, allowing them to rejuvenate and stay young.
"Father, don't worry about your mother." Xia Qingchen said: "If within a month, Huang Conglong and his son do not keep their promises, I personally go to the Huang family dignitaries!"
When he visited the Huang family in person, it was the moment when he listened to the identity of the snow master and exposed him.
At that time, don't blame him for not giving a good face!
"Light dust, be careful on the road." Xia Yuan stared at Xia Qingchen, saying nothing but a heartfelt wish.
Xia Qingchen nodded and whistled immediately, and a gray bird came.
He jumped up and jumped up together, as well as the night Linglong holding a grain of Longxin rice.
The bad luck on her is too dangerous for ordinary people. It is not appropriate to leave him in Xiahou Mansion, only to be carried around.
"Master, do you eat it?" Ye Linglong leaned on Xia Qingchen's shoulders, and gnarled Long Xin Mi, who was drowning, and presented it.
Xia Qingchen was funny and angry: "I have it myself!"
Ye Linglong smiled and hugged and continued to nibble: "It's really delicious, much better than the moon rice in the world's emperor's tomb."
Moon Rice?
Xia Qingchen couldn't help but be surprised. Yuemi is a derivative of Yuefengxian rice. Its grade is only middle-grade of imperial grade. Naturally, it is not as delicious as imperial-grade Longxin rice.
However, even for the derivative varieties, Yuemi's requirements for the living environment are extremely harsh.
Generally speaking, it does not grow at all.
Even like the world's emperor's tomb, it is not necessarily possible to claim a place with aura and abundant Yuehua.
There should be a unique treasure, so it was conceived.