Vol 2 Chapter 577: Home visits (three more)

however.
Tian Ge thought without hesitation: "Although the ancestor is in the process of healing, since it is the ancestor Xia, the ancestor will come out to meet anyway."
"Xia Patriarch, wait a minute, I will pass on Patriarch."
Finished.
Tian Ge immediately turned away.
Leaving the knife will be stunned.
Patriarch's condition can already be described as precarious.
As the ancestor's mount, Tian Ge has no reason to be unaware.
How did you arrange a meeting for your ancestor?
Does it want to kill the ancestor?
"Can't see it, you're quite a whisperer, even coaxing Tiange all around, destined to follow!" Dao will look at Xia Qingchen again.
How to see it is not pleasing to the eye.
You know, how proud is Tian Ge?
As one of the four monsters in Tianyueling, he has always disdain human beings.
It is the four priests of Shenmen, and Tian Ge is also indifferent.
Extremely indifferent.
Only to obey the ancestor.
did not expect.
Xia Qingchen could actually coax it to the point!
"However, Tian Ge is confused, the ancestor will not be confused." Dao Jiang said: "The ancestor is seriously injured, it is impossible to come out to see guests."
Xia Qingchen regarded it as a ball of air.
Sitting leisurely.
The knife will be funny.
He is a divine priest of Xiahou Shenmen, talking to a junior, who still ignores it?
Do you know that the vast majority of juniors do not even have the qualifications to meet him?
Xia Qingchen is good.
Pretend to be high!
"Okay, just wait slowly." Dao Jiang smiled and said: "Come here, serve Xia Gongzi tea, I have nothing else here, how much tea you want."
He didn't believe it, Xia Qingchen could really wait for the ancestor to see him in person.
Who knows.
Only three teas.
Tian Ge returned again.
He sat with a pale and pale old man, surrounded by many tribes of Xiahou Shenmen.
The other three gods will protect the ancestors in it.
I was afraid that he would miss anything.
"Ancestor arrives!" Before others arrive, there will be rumors of the doorman.
now.
The knife trembles the palm of your hand, and the brush between your fingers snaps on the case.
Left a long ink mark.
In shock, he hurried out and went to see him: "See Old Ancestor!"
Horrified in his heart.
Patriarch dragged his seriously injured body, and actually came to see this junior?
What weight does Xia Qingchen have in the minds of his ancestors?
Suddenly worried in his heart.
Xia Houyuan and Xia Qingchen are competing for women, aren't they...wrong candidates?
"Little friend came, the old man was far away, sorry, sorry... cough!" Zu Qianju said.
Suddenly coughed out a dark red blood.
"Old Ancestor!" everyone screamed immediately.
The knife will cast Xia Qingchen's blaming eyes: "It's you, the ancestor is seriously ill, and he will be asked to see you!"
but.
Zu Qianjue's eyes were fierce and he scolded: "Shut up! What's your identity? Dare to say irresponsible things to Xia Xiaoyou?"
"I..." The knife shrunk his neck.
"Xia Xiaoyou was willing to come, but he gave us Xiahou Shenmen a huge face, Hugh wants to be extravagant!" Zu Qianjudao.
The knife will bow its head completely.
Very terrified in my heart.
This is the first time the ancestor named Xia Qingchen in public respect.
But, what identity made the ancestor so afraid?
The Lord of Yanyu County came, and so did the Patriarch.
Is Xia Qingchen a certain world unsuccessful?
Zu Qianjue pushed away everyone and fell in front of Xia Qingchen, reaching out and asking, "Xia Xiaoyou, please sit down."
Xia Qingchen reached out his hand and held his wrist.
Then let go of the understatement.
Zu Qian couldn't understand it, and sat down: "Some old injuries recurred that year, making Xiaoyou laugh."
Xia Qingchen gently shook his head: "Ancestor's disease should be heart disease."
Zu Qianjue had the faint dawn Zen heart that Xia Qingchen personally deployed to deal with mental injuries.
It is impossible to relapse.
Those ten bottles of faint meditation can manage at least 20 years.
Just one year now, how could the old injury recur?
Is he pretending to be ill?
Zu Qianjue's eyes flashed, secretly panicked.
Xia Qingchen just touched his wrist lightly just now and concluded that he was pretending to be injured?
"The old man doesn't understand what you mean," Zu Qianju concealed.
Xia Qingchen smiled.
It was not pierced in public.
"I'm here today and I asked you that God's door is for people." Xia Qingchen opened the door and saw the road.
Zu Qianju stunned slightly: "Wonder? Who?"
Xia Qingchen said: "This time I came to taste the companion of the ancient soul fruit, Ouyang Zhen."
Ouyang Zhen?
Zu Qianjue thought for a while and remembered: "Don't I arrange for him and the rest of your companions to live among the clouds?"
As the ancestor of the door.
He can remember Ouyang Zhen's name, which shows that he is particularly attentive to the people and things related to Xia Qingchen.
"He does not come to Huxin Island, why did Xia Xiaoyou ask me for someone?" Patriarch said patiently.
The tribesmen are extremely dissatisfied.
What a joke.
Xia Qingchen wants people to come to the ancestors!
"Then I have to ask you young master, Xia Houjie." Xia Qingchen said lightly.
Little Lord?
The sword lowered his eyebrows and said, "Young Master will not catch you for no reason. Please don't slander Young Master."
The others were silent, and no one agreed with him.
What is the nature of the young master, do they still not understand the older generation?
Xia Qingchen made a special trip to find it out of ten and nine, really what the young master did.
Zu Qianjue frowned, already vaguely guessing what was going on, and said, "Xiang, call Xia Houjie over."
Gongzi Xiang accompanied him on the side of his ancestor, and immediately heard his orders after hearing the words.
Come to the station.
Seeing Ouyang Zhen falling in the pool of blood, he couldn't help but be furious: "Xia Houjie! Come out!"
What hatred is so vicious?
"Isn't this Xia Houxiang? Why, willing to leave his ancestor's side and stop taking pictures of his horses?"
Under the eaves in front of the hall.
Xia Houjie tasted tea leisurely under the service of several beautiful maids.
He squinted at Xia Houxiang, his face full of playfulness.
A generation of contemporary teenagers.
Whoever has the highest status is naturally his young master, Xia Houjie.
But if anyone is most loved by his ancestors, it is Xia Houxiang with a calm mind.
No matter where he visited, the ancestor carried Xia Houxiang with him.
Xia Houxiang ignored the sarcasm in the conversation and said, "The ancestor spread the word and let you go."
Xia Houjie just sat up straight, his eyes narrowed: "What's the matter?"
Xiahou Xiang looked at Ouyang Zhen in a coma and said, "This time, you really provoke someone who shouldn't provoke! Be mentally prepared. Your end will not be much better than Ouyang Zhen."
Who offends badly and offends Xia Qingchen?
Xia Houjie is a wise man.
Immediately understand the reason, eyes narrowed into a slit: "Xia Qingchen found the ancestor?"
He didn't quite believe it.
Is the ancestor seen when he wants to?
"Not to see, but to let the ancestor see him!" Xia Houxiang waved his hand and made Ouyang Zhen lift, said: "Ready to explain to the ancestor!"
At this point, Xia Houjie did not worry.
"My explanation will make the ancestors have nothing to say. Although you can rest assured, you can't see my jokes!" Xia Houjie smiled.
Xia Houxiang shook his head secretly.
The ancestor he said was not the ancestor of Xiahou Shenmen.
It's Xia Qingchen's ancestor!
There is no satisfactory explanation for hurting Ouyang Zhen to Sri Lanka. He must take a skin off today.
(I just went home at night and didn't meet the expected writing plan. Today's three shifts are considered normal updates. Ten shifts are delayed until 7 o'clock tomorrow night.)