Xia Houxiang said bluntly, "I never wanted to see your jokes."

Although, the old ancestor finally appointed Xia Houjie as the young Lord.

But he never complained.

Never jealous.

Xia Houjie put his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "come on, I robbed your little Lord. Will you have any hatred in your heart? Don't you want to see my jokes? "

My favorite descendant is Xia Houxiang.

Xia Houxiang was also the one who originally planned to establish the position of little Lord.

However, after the wrong killing of his parents, out of guilt, the old ancestor changed the position of little Lord to Xia Houjie.

Xia Houxiang sincerely said, "it doesn't matter who is the young master. I just hope that Xia Hou Shenmen can always prosper."

"Hypocrisy!" Xia Houjie sniffed: "human nature is selfish. People who have no desire and no desire do not exist at all."

"Whatever you think." Xia Houxiang said lightly, "in short, I hope you can learn from this lesson, make a clean break, and don't make any more mistakes."

Xia Houjie smiled.

What if it's wrong?

Will grandpa punish him for this?

No, because grandpa owes him!

They came to the island in the middle of the lake and put the sword in the palace.

Seeing the old ancestors and the core of the Yigan family, they are all here.

Xia Houjie had no panic in his heart and stepped into the room calmly.

His face was like a spring breeze, neither humble nor arrogant, and he saluted: "see your father."

Xia Hou's old eyes stared at him and said, "Xia Lao Zu has something to ask you. You mustn't lie."

"Yes!" Xia Houjie was very calm and looked at Xia Qingchen with a smile.

Look as plain as usual.

No panic.

"Young master Xia, please say something." Xia Houjie was calm and smiling.

Xia Qingchen didn't lift his head and said, "man, have you brought it?"

Xia Houjie clapped his hands.

The two strong men carried Ouyang Zhen, who was covered in blood and unconscious, to come.

"Here it is."

Xia Qingchen lifted his eyelids slightly and looked at Ouyang Zhen, whose arms were cut off and covered with blood. His eyes were calm.

As expected.

Xia Houjie said: "young master Xia must be very strange. Why did he get hurt? The reason is that he did it..."

But.

Xia Qingchen didn't listen to his explanation at all.

He opened his mouth to interrupt his self talk, put down the tea lamp in his hand and said, "in the face of your ancestors, save your life and break your arms!"

Huh?

Xia Houjie shut up and still smiled.

He felt there was no need to talk to Xia Qingchen.

A person who can't make himself clear has no meaning to speak.

Xia Houjie turned to Lao Zu and said with a fist: "Lao Zu, I invited Mr. Ouyang to be a guest in my house, but he was malicious to me and did it rashly, so I broke his arms according to the rules."

"If I violate the rules of the Xiahou God gate, I can let my ancestors punish me."

The core of the divine gate in the field did not feel too much.

He attacked the young master of Xiahou God sect and did not execute him. He just cut off his arms. He was a light blow.

Did not exceed the rules of God's door.

Xia Houjie took a panoramic view of the expressions of many people and knew that he had passed the customs.

They still do.

Not to mention Grandpa.

He felt guilty and could not bear to punish Xia Houjie.

Sure enough!

Lao Zu slowly opened his mouth and said, "you did it right."

Xia Houjie smiled.

Expected, not unexpected results.

He looked at Xia Houxiang, meaning, look, there is no punishment.

How could Lao Zu punish him for this?

After all, he did it flawlessly and no one could say anything.

"But since Xia Laozu wants to take your arms, you can break your arms." My grandfather said hoarsely.

Huh?

Xia Houjie smiled stiffly and thought he had heard wrong.

He kept a calm look on his face and restated: "my grandfather, Ouyang Zhen attacked me in public. Not only my face was hurt, but also the servants in the residence can testify."

"If I don't believe it, I can examine the injury and summon the servants in the house."

"I, Xiahou Jie, act according to the rules and have a clear conscience."

Lao Zu looked up at him and said, "you are right, but Lao Zu Xia has a life. You just follow."

It doesn't matter whether he complies with the rules or not.

What matters is what Xia Qingchen wants to do with him.

what?

Xia Houjie didn't dare to believe: "Grandpa, I'm innocent! I have absolute proof! "

He can hardly understand.

How could Lao Zu agree with Xia Qingchen's unreasonable request.

No matter how sorry he was, he would never punish him. Besides, he did everything without a problem.

At this point.

Xia Houxiang sighed: "didn't I say that you should be psychologically prepared to provoke people you shouldn't."

Xia Houjie was absent-minded.

Feel like everything is out of control.

He just had a holiday with a peer who had no origin.

Is it so serious?

He finally vaguely realized that Xia Qingchen was different from everyone he had met before.

It seems that the ancestors are afraid of it!

As soon as his eyes turned, he lowered his posture and said to the old ancestor, "jie'er didn't restrain and hurt childe Xia's friend. Please give me a chance to reform."

I saw that my grandfather's face was plain and there was no fluctuation.

He used his killer mace: "well, I see. I'm ashamed of my dead parents and discredit them."

Smelling the speech, the old face of my ancestors finally changed.

Xia Houjie's parents are an indelible wound in his grandfather's heart.

With a deep sigh, he hugged Xia Qingchen and said, "Xia Laozu, can you give me a thin face and give jie'er a chance to reform?"

"I Xiahou Shenmen, willing to use other compensation."

Summer light dust sighed secretly.

He knew that Xiahou would plead.

It's strange. Xia Houjie is so good at using people's hearts.

He stared at Xia Houjie and said faintly, "you can have a chance to reform! I'll give you two choices. "

Xia Houjie looked sincere and bowed his fist: "thank you, childe Xia, for your generosity."

He sneered in his heart.

What about the special status?

Don't you want to give in?

"The first choice, you do it and break your arms."

"The second choice, I'll do it and take your life!"

Xia Qingchen said two choices indifferently.

Everyone was stunned when they heard the speech.

Where is this a concession?

Obviously, it is getting worse!

Xia Houjie looked stiff and said, "young master Xia, are you forcing me?"

The face of Xiahou's ancestors was also a little uncomfortable.

What about giving him face?

"I'm giving you a chance to reform." Xia Qingchen said faintly, "if you do something wrong and don't accept punishment, how can you repent?"

He stood up slowly.

The Qi field is invisible and released.

"Do it yourself or let me do it?" Summer light dust cold road.

Xia Houjie was angry and angry.

He was already low spirited, and Xia Qingchen refused to let him go.

As a last resort, he turned to his father and asked, "please help me."

Old Xia Hou's face was calm.

For a long time, he sighed: "jie'er, Xia Laozu is not right. People should pay for their actions, so that they can change themselves."

He has forgiven Xia Houjie many times.

But did he ever repent?