The Eternal Life of His Majesty

Dragon bow

Everyone saw a figure holding hands, like a figure descending from a god, and they did not dare to speak much.

Huo Yuanhong sighed deeply, she turned her head and looked at Xiao Hanjiang, and smiled bitterly: "It looks like the old man is not strong enough to help the Xiao family."

He did not become angry because he was destroyed for a while, the injustice and struggle in his heart gathered in Qin Xuan's palm, and when the thunder of the sky was triggered, it disappeared unseen.

Huo Yuanhong sighed deeply, he had no idea how China could have such an unparalleled villain.

Xiao Hanjiang's face was even paler, he stared at the figure in front of the main house and took a deep breath.

"Thank you, Mister Huo, that's enough!"

He smiled bitterly, understanding Huo Yuanhong's moderation very well.

Huo Lao Zhenjun did not have any deep hatred with this Mr. Qin Although the Xiao family and Huo Lao were very kind, but Huo Lao could come today, it was the great love of the Xiao family.

If this Qin master was not strong enough, perhaps Xiao Hanjiang did not necessarily have such an idea. However, he had already seen through the abilities of this Qin master, not to mention supernatural power, but in the current China, there were very few people who could be compared.

Most importantly, this Mr. Qin .. was too young and had a bright future.

As Master Huo Laozhen said, if there are ten more years, who can guarantee Master Qin's strength? Not to mention invincible in the world, but when stationed in China, it was definitely a peerless man who stepped on the country.

Will Huo offend the future Chinese giant to the Xiao family?

Or does that mean his Xiao family has such confidence that he is not afraid of revenge from the future Chinese giants?

The Xiao Family did not. Although Xiao Hanjiang was very unwilling, he was able to get to where he was today. There is a clear truth.

Their Xiao Family did not have this background and strength.

Even though the strength of the Xiao family was already extremely strong now, in the face of this Master Qin, they still did not dare to forge a mortal enemy with him.

Huo Yuanhong looked at Qin Xuan, bowed with both hands, and said, "Master Qin is indeed worthy, and he has such a high cultivation level in the sky at such a young age. You are really old!"

He sighed deeply, but this sentence came from the heart.

Qin Xuan stood between heaven and earth, smiling gently without commenting.

"If you have time, Master Qin can come here to talk to the old man. Very welcome. Today, I'm going! Still looking forward to today's affairs, Master Qin shouldn't bear any resentment." Huo Yuanhong smiled freely and he looked at Qin After Xuan nodded slightly, he turned around and left.

He came to the Xiao family's ancestral home to help repel the enemy. Now, the opponent was no longer easily chased away by him. What the hell is he doing here?

It was hard to speak of self-inflicted shame, but he was the true king of the Dao Realm.

Huo Yuanhong left very firmly, leaving with a beautiful disciple who was already shocked and so on.

After Huo Yuanhong left, the entire ancestral home of the Xiao family became silent.

No one made a sound, including Xiao Hanjiang, falling into a deadly silence.

After five or six minutes of silence, Xiao Hanjiang spoke in a low voice, "It has become human nature that Xiao Wu wants to worship his father. After all, I am also Xiao Wu's grandfather. How can I make it impossible for my grandchildren? Make a final decision. "

As soon as these words came out, many people's faces changed.

This was an indirect recognition of Xiao Wu's identity! Even when the Wu Bodhisattva was peacefully registered in Innate, Old Madam Xiao did not say this, why today, Old Madam Xiao did such an unusual thing?

Is it just because of Master Qin?

Xiao Hanjiang's eyes were rosy, and his head slowly lowered.

Of course it wasn't just because Qin Xuan was, even though Qin Xuan was extremely strong, he didn't need to stop Xiao Wu from worshipping.

He's guilty, and why he's guilty, I'm afraid only his father will understand.

Bai Hongjun sighed deeply, looked at the old man beside him and shook his head slightly, he quietly left.

Furthermore, it was the affairs of the Xiao family, he could not participate anymore.

After Xiao Hanjiang said these words, Qin Xuan remained silent, shook his head slightly, and stood in front of the main house.

Xiao Hanjiang lowered his head, and his old body looked slightly older.

Grieffully old, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man.

It was hard for anyone to think that after Xiao Rujun's death, this old lady Xiao, who could be called a business leader in the south, felt extremely ill.

In the past, An Ning and Xiao Rujun, a pair of mandarin ducks, were arguably separated by Xiao Hanjiang.

But when the news of Xiao Rujun's death came, the old man immediately vomited blood from his heart, and fully understood.

How can I forget that my son, who loves me the most, should do this kind of thing.

If you do not hesitate to die for peace, is the decision you made wrong?

To this day, Xiao Hanjiang had finally lowered his head, perhaps out of grief for losing his son in old age, perhaps out of regret, or even more likely due to Qin Xuan's tyranny, which made him understand the truth.

He Xiao Hanjiang, not everything can be satisfactory.

Fifteen years ago, he wanted to borrow the Liu family to make the Xiao family go further, but in the end he got such results.

Now that someone broke into the Xiao family ancestral home so violently, what could he do?

“You all go!” The old man waved weakly.

"dad!"

Some middle-aged people slightly changed their skin, but found that the old man had not noticed them at all.

As everyone was leaving, the old man looked up at the sky to find a drizzle, and old tears.

Qin Xuan looked at the complex old man calmly, without sympathy or relief, only silently.

People always do the wrong thing, and in many cases, once they are wrong, it cannot be undone.

Like him in his previous life, he also regretted having offended Chen Zixiao, but he had already offended him. What could he do?

It was just that, in his previous life he had to bear the consequences, so after the world of cultivating jin ru, he was careful, step by step, to the point where he became immortal.

“May I... see Xiao Wu?” Xiao Hanjiang put away his thoughts and looked at Qin Xuan calmly.

After many things, now, this old dragon from the Xiao family in the south finally lowered his head.

Xiao Wu, a child with the blood of his Xiao family, was only the second time in his life.

For the first time, Xiao Wu was still a building, absolutely ridiculous.

Xiao Hanjiang would not apologize to Xiao Wu, he just felt that he should see her.

Even though Xiao Wu confessed in his heart, he still would not list Xiao Wu on the Xiao family tree.

Not because he didn't regret it, but he couldn't do it.

Once he did this, he offended the Liu family that occupied the capital, and slapped the Liu family's face, which would cause disaster for the Xiao family.

Xiao Hanjiang would not do such a thing for himself, because behind him was the entire Xiao family.

"It depends on Xiao Wu's opinion!"

Qin Xuan said lightly, he will not participate in it.

He came today just to let Xiao Wu worship Xiao Rujun.

Now, he has done it.

As for how Xiao Wu looked at the Xiao family and Xiao Hanjiang, it was Xiao Wu's own business.

Xiao Hanjiang took a deep breath and nodded.

He looked at Qin Xuan and sighed in his heart, with this Master Qin, even if he lost his parents and the Pluo Temple, Xiao Wu would definitely be safe and sound.

In fact, Xiao Hanjiang did not hate Qin Xuan, but had a hint of gratitude.

Because of the Liu family, even if Xiao Hanjiang found out some things and felt guilty, he still could not help Xiao Wu, and could not even comfort him.

But Qin Xuan could do what he did not dare and could not do.

The old man quietly looked to the closed door of the main house and walked to the side to wipe the stairs that were hit by the rain, as if at the moment, he was not Xiao Hanjiang, either, the old man of the Xiao family, but only the most ordinary old man had just lost his beloved son. .

He stared at the sky, and the drizzle had stopped for some time.In the sky, the clouds were bright and foggy, and the sun shone on the ancestral home of the Xiao family, as if a layer of brilliance.

The old man sighed slightly, and just sat down like this, without saying a word.