Zhong Qing, dressed in splendid clothes, has a more noble temperament than before, but his eyebrows are very sinister.

He took a cold look at Hou San, who was tied to the wooden frame. He walked forward two steps and asked in a sharp voice, "where are the people you are taking? I'm not going to let you get out of my home

"Ghost!"

"He is a ghost! Here comes the ghost

Hou San didn't care about the pain on his body at all. He cried out in horror. In addition to fear, he had no other look in his eyes.

He has been like this since he came back. No matter whether Zhong Qing is a kind-hearted question or is now tied up to torture and torture, Hou San has always been these words.

"Young master, who did you meet? What did he see? " The whip hand couldn't help interrupting.

How did he know

The whip hand immediately lowered his head and did not dare to speak. Zhong Qing was silent for two seconds and waved impatiently: "this kind of madman, it's no use to keep it. I'll chop him, and several Tibetan Mastiff in the kennel can enjoy a good meal."

With that, Zhong Qing left with his hands down. The whip hand did not dare to resist the command and went to one side to take a knife.

When he returned to the front yard, Zhong Qing was suddenly upset. Although he didn't ask Hou San anything, he felt that Hou San must have met with some powerful role. Otherwise, the man who had been sent to catch Fang Yixue, how could Hou San come back by himself? The rest of the people seemed to have disappeared!

In the hall, my father and several elders in the family were there, and there was an old man with white hair and beard.

As soon as he entered the door, an invisible and powerful pressure came over him, which was released from the old man.

As soon as Zhong Qing's face changed, he hastened to step forward and knelt on the ground to salute: "Qing'er, please see your grandfather and your elders, and see the old people."

Zhong Yuanzheng, the great grandfather of the Zhong family, who was sitting at the bottom of the table, respectfully said to the old man: "elder Gu, this is my grandson Zhong Qing. Among the younger generation of the Zhong family, he is also an outstanding one."

"Hum!"

The old man just drooped his eyes and did not look at Zhong Qing. He snorted coldly from his nostrils: "just a half step master, can you claim to be the leader of the younger generation?"

Zhong Yuanzheng hurriedly accompanied by a smiling face and looked respectfully: "what Gu said is right! Naturally, there is no way to compare the younger generation of the Zhong family and the younger generation of the Gu family. They are very far away from each other. "

"However, in such a small place as Xiushui City, my grandson, who can cultivate to be a master of half a step, is also very face-to-face. It is worthwhile for us to expend so much resources and energy on him."

"I hope Gu can take care of him and give him some advice."

His words made the old man lick very comfortable, and his drooping eyes finally opened.

The vision is very fierce, full of aura, actually is a real bitter sea strong person, and is the bitter sea triple day!

Such a strong cultivation is absolutely the existence of the dominator! Not to mention small places like Xiushui city.

"Zhong Qing's natural talent is so stupid that senior Gu is laughed at." Zhong Qing is very good at winking and kowtow to old Gu again.

"Although you are not qualified, you still have this heart. If you work hard and work harder, you will have a good chance of stepping into the sea of misery in your lifetime." Gu Lao praised Zhong Qing highly and drew him a huge cake.

Stepping into the sea of suffering, these short words give Zhong Qing vigorous confidence. Since Gu has said so, it means that he is absolutely possible to achieve that kind of achievement!

Just think about it!

For a moment, Zhong Qing seems to be full of power and emotion!

After kneeling on the ground and kowtowing again, he got up and said that he had a great gift to offer to Gu. Then he turned to the outside of the hall and called out, "clock five? Clock five! Go and bring over the box of gifts that I treasure. I want to give it to the elder! "

However, his words were repeated twice, and no one answered outside the hall.

Zhong Wu is his personal follower, a real master of martial arts. He has never disobeyed his meaning and is the most loyal servant.

The noble guest was in front of him, but his servant didn't show up. Zhong Qing became angry and roared, "where are you dead, Zhong Wu?"

"Do you mean him?"

Suddenly a voice came in from outside the courtyard, but it was too flat and seemed to be far away from the hall.

"Who?"

Zhong Qing frowned hard and scolded: "who is playing tricks outside? Get out of here

"Whew!"

No one answered him, but a black thing shot in from the outside and went straight to Zhong Qing's front door.

Zhong Qing's face changed greatly. He could see clearly that it was a head!

Is his most loyal servant, the head of clock five!

The speed of the head shot is very fast, with Zhong Qing half step master's cultivation, already can't hide!

Seeing that the head shot from the wind was about to hit Zhong Qing's face, Zhong Yuanzheng snorted and waved his hand, and finally shot down his grandson before his head hit him.But Zhong Yuanzheng's face changed instantly.

Because, he's hurt!

It's a shock from this head.

Just shot a head, this force unexpectedly counter shock their own injury, I really can't think of, after all, he is a decent master of five grades!

Zhong Yuanzheng got up and focused on looking out of the hall: "I don't know who's coming. Please show up and don't play tricks."

His words fall at the same time, outside the sound of footsteps, a few seconds later, a graceful figure appeared in all people's sight.

It's Fang Yixue!

Everyone can see that Fang Yixue is very cautious. She seems to be afraid and worried about something.

Zhong Qing suddenly laughed and was very proud to welcome him up: "Miss Fang, when I invite you, you don't come, but you want me to be hard. Why, now do you want to understand? Did you come to the door voluntarily? "

"Think about it. Your Fang family has already ceased to exist. How fast are things changing? At the beginning, we Zhong family had to rely on your Fang family to survive in Xiushui. "

"Ten years of Hedong and Hexi are exaggerated. In only three short years, our Zhong family has become the overlord of Xiushui City, while your Fang family is annihilated in history. Even you, the noble lady in the past, should live in a mess."

Zhong Qingyue said that he was more and more proud. He came to Fang Yixue with a playful smile on his face. He turned around her and said, "I think if I went back a few years ago, I must be nothing in Miss Fang's eyes, and you can't look up to me."

"But now, ha ha, you beautiful beauty is a lost dog, and I, Zhong Qing, have become a noble young childe."

"This kind of feeling that things are different from people is really good. Miss Fang, am I right?"

Fang Yixue looked at him coldly and said, "you are right. The Fang family is no longer there. I am no different from the bereaved dog."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhong Qingxiao was more proud and more rampant. He completely forgot the scene when Zhong Wu's head flew in just now and why his servant's head flew in.

His laughter stopped suddenly. He took a look at Gu Lao on the seat. Zhong Qing laughed very Yin and said in a loud voice: "Miss Fang, when I wanted you, you refused me, even humiliated me, so that I had to send someone to catch you. But now, you have come to the door, but I will not want you."

With that, he turned to look at Mr. Gu and said respectfully, "Mr. Gu, this woman is gorgeous. I'd like to offer it to you. It's killing or playing. It's playing with the whole screen."

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