Chapter 1303

"Don't worry, with your qualifications, there must be one place to stay in the imperial tomb on earth for cultivation." The refined middle-aged man said confidently, "one day of cultivation there is equivalent to ten days outside. You don't have to care about a few days of Kung Fu."

Looking at the land of the three regions, in contemporary times, only emperor Guiyi has reached the level of lunar territory.

No one else!

The high quality of young people can be imagined.

If he can't stay in the emperor's tomb on earth, no one can.

"Yes, let's meet my cousin who shouldn't have been born in the world." The eyes of the youth were full of undisguised contempt and hatred.

Several hours passed.

In the south of the city, amid the snow, Xia yuan is still waiting silently.

"Father, it's getting dark. Let's go." Xia Qingchen said quietly.

The calm on his face is to hide his inner restlessness.

Uncle and cousin just walk, and the two days before and after are enough for them to come.

But they were stunned to let their father wait for a whole day!

If there were circumstances that prevented them from coming, they should have informed the summon in advance, but they did not.

"Qingchen, I know. You think I'm too humble." Xia yuan soberly said, "I know better that they are putting on airs and deliberately neglecting me."

"But as long as I can meet your mother again, what if I am humble?" Xia yuan knew everything. Because of this, he had to be patient.

Today is the first time to meet the Huang family after 20 years. If we can't establish friendly communication, it will be more difficult to see Huang Yanran again.

Xia Qingchen was moved when he heard the speech, and his dissatisfaction was suppressed at the bottom of his heart.

Father waited too long for a day. No matter how dissatisfied he was, he could not destroy his father's meeting with the Huang family again.

"I hope you give me enough." Xia Qingchen whispered in his heart.

He can endure their disrespect for a while, but his patience is limited.

"Xia Hou, a luxurious animal cart came five miles away." A scout suddenly reported.

Xia Qingchen put down his arms in front of his chest and said faintly, "finally."

He stood in place, silently waiting for a cup of tea. As far as his eyes were concerned, a luxury carriage pulled by three powerful monsters came slowly.

Three Unicorn like monsters, burning with flames, melted all the snowflakes along the way.

The strong smell of monsters makes people jump.

The honor guards in charge of greeting, looking at the rare moon monster they had never seen, were all frightened and forgot to play music.

Until Xia yuan shouted excitedly, "play music!"

He himself squeezed out a warm smile, quickly brushed off the residual snow on his arm, rushed to the animal cart, and was ready to welcome the Huang family's father and son to get off.

Unexpectedly, before getting close to the animal cart, a unicorn looked obliquely, and its scarlet pupils emitted a cold light of ambition.

His nostrils snorted and a flame spewed out, forcing Xia yuan to stagger back and fall into the snow.

More than that, Qilin raises his claws and slaps Xia yuan fiercely.

"Stop." In the carriage, there was a slow stop.

In this way, Qilin took back his claws and made Xia yuan escape.

The curtain of the car opened and walked down the elegant middle-aged and young people with a negative hand.

The elegant middle-aged man looked straight at Xia yuan and said, "your servant is too rash. How can the demon pet of the Huang family approach at will?"

The young man glanced at Xia yuan at will, took back his eyes expressionless, and whispered softly, "hillbilly!"

Hearing the speech, Xia yuan, who fell to the ground, suddenly felt ashamed.

Servant, he?

When he got up from the ground, he brushed the snow off his body and forced a smile: "brother long, I haven't seen you for 20 years."

The middle-aged man in front of him is Xia yuan's uncle, Huang Conglong.

A brilliant young man.

At that time, Xia yuan could only look at his top and back, humble as dust.

Twenty years later, this is still the case.

Instead of erasing the gap between them, time is getting bigger and bigger.

"Are you?" Huang Conglong's eyes just fell on the embarrassed Xia yuan. His eyes showed a trace of confusion. After careful identification for a long time, he recognized: "are you... Xia yuan?"

"How did you get so old?" Huang Conglong asked recklessly.

The young man behind Huang Conglong also looked at Xia yuan in surprise: "Dad, is this what you call Xia yuan? Just now I thought who raised the slave and let it out. "

He said in a moderate voice, "how did you like such people?"

The conversation between father and son made Xia yuan ashamed.

Seeing each other again in 20 years, he did not impress them, but was more embarrassed than before.

"Xia yuan, long time no see." Huang Conglong didn't scold his son for his rudeness at all. He didn't even want to do superficial Kung Fu.

Xia yuan's smile, which he tried to maintain, was a little stiff. He mocked himself: "I've been down for many years. I'm laughing at brother long."

Huang Conglong looked up and down at Xia yuan. With a bird's-eye view, he commented disappointedly, "twenty years have passed, except for getting old, there has been no change."

Xia yuan was so humble in his eyes at that time, but now he is still so humble that his words are too dirty.

"Ha ha." In the face of Huang Conglong's irony, Xia yuan could only respond with a stiff smile: "that's right."

Huang Conglong's eyes crossed him and fell on Xia Qingchen.

Looking up, only Xia Qingchen has an extraordinary temperament. He wants to be the person he is looking for.

He glanced over Xia yuan and came to Xia Qingchen a hundred feet away: "are you Xia Qingchen?"

While he looked at Xia Qingchen, the young man also looked at him with critical eyes. He saw that he was neither humble nor arrogant. He was completely different from his servile father and said, "when you see the elders, you don't know to call people first?"

Xia Qingchen didn't look at him at all, but calmly looked at Huang Conglong: "come in, the reception banquet is ready."

He can be angry for Xia yuan, but never expect him to have a good attitude!

"What tone?" The young man frowned unhappily: "Xia yuan, no one usually teaches you how to treat people?"

Anyway, he is the younger generation of Xia yuan, and it is not his turn to accuse his uncle.

But Huang Conglong only watched and didn't say much, because he felt that his son was qualified to scold Xia yuan.

Xia Qingchen glanced at him coldly: "you either go in or stay. Don't waste my time."

Spending more time with the father and son is a huge waste of their time.

"Drink!" The young man was a little funny: "what kind of big man do you think you are after making some contributions in the world? able only to see the little patch of sky above! Do you know the status of my Huang family? "

To tell you the truth, Xia Qingchen really doesn't know.

He only knew that the Huang family was powerful, at least comparable to or higher than the Yu family.

"Your achievements are not even farts in my Huang family's eyes, so please put away your boring arrogance." The youth's undisguised sneer.

Xia Qingchen's eyebrows wrinkled slowly.

Proud, is it the father and son who stepped on his face and Xia yuan's face?

He was just too lazy to give up to them, so he was scolded for his boring arrogance?