"She is my daughter." There was a trace of deep apology in the look of tianhen minister.

Daughter?

It turned out that tianhen had children in the world before he was imprisoned.

"Go yourself." Xia Qingchen returns the letter back. Since he came out, why not meet him in person?

Tian hen Chen stroked the face on his face, and the bitterness echoed in his old eyes: "my honor, how can I see her again?"

Xia Qingchen doesn't quite understand.

With the unfathomable cultivation of heavenly haters, the change of appearance should be very slow.

There should be no big difference between 20 years ago and now. Why can't my daughter recognize it?

Is there a secret he doesn't know?

"Go ahead, I'll watch the land for you." Tianhen looked at Huang Conglong's departure direction: "I'm sure the father and son won't give up. You can leave at ease when I'm here."

Xia Qingchen didn't insist anymore.

Heaven hate minister can expect, why can't Xia Qingchen expect?

Will you bear today's humiliation if you are proud of your father and son?

It's strange that they don't retaliate!

"Whatever!" Xia Qingchen looked at Xia yuan and Xia Jie: "father and aunt, come to my secret room tonight."

I'm going to the emperor's tomb on earth. I don't know when to return.

Before he left, he wanted to teach some things to the two elders. He didn't ask them to make rapid progress in martial arts, but to protect themselves in times of crisis.

Snowy night.

Huang's father and son nestled at the foot of the snow mountain outside the city.

"Father, great humiliation, this is the great humiliation of our Huang family!" Huang wending walked around in the snow cave, feeling more and more unwilling.

Huang Conglong leaned against the ice wall and covered his just wrapped broken arm. His eyes showed deep pain.

The loss of arms means that the Huang family has no power to return to heaven.

In this life, he will become a disabled man with a broken arm!

The one who cut off his arm was the mud insect that was trampled under his feet, Xia yuan!

"This revenge is not a gentleman!" Huang wending shouted, "Dad, what are they doing to hurt you and damage the reputation of the Huang family like this? Kill them without leaving a chicken or dog!"

Huang Conglong's hatred is no weaker than his son.

After all, what his son lost was his face. What he lost was his face and an arm!

However, he was calmer and more rational than his son: "revenge? Believe it or not, the strong man close to the big moon is waiting for us in Xiahou's house? "

The Xia family and the Huang family have made a lot of trouble. Xia Qingchen is a fool. They should arrange for the strong man to guard in order to avoid their revenge.

Now go back, it's definitely door-to-door!

"Close to the big moon?" Huang wending took a breath. His level was too low. He really couldn't feel that the old man who didn't show mountains and dew had such terrible strength.

Huang Conglong calmly nodded his head: "unexpectedly, there are unknown and nameless great men in the world. In fact, they are as powerful as your grandfather."

The current owner of the Huang family is a strong man who is about to break through the big moon.

In fact, the Huang family is impressed by its powerful power.

"What should I do? Don't you take revenge?" Huang wending couldn't bear the evil spirit.

Huang Conglong's eyes were exposed and killed: "report! Of course! But come one by one! "

Xia yuan, an old man who lives in the mansion, can't get revenge for the time being.

But Xia Qingchen is different. He often goes out.

"In the name of the royal family, send Xia Qingchen an invitation to the emperor's tomb party on earth and invite him to come to the emperor's tomb on earth." Huang Conglong is resourceful.

In the first half of the sentence, Huang wending frowned. Xia Qingchen hurt their father and son like this and helped him enter the emperor's tomb on earth?

But in the last sentence, I immediately understood my father's intention.

Lead Xia Qingchen out and deal with him again!

Huang Conglong changed his indifference and filled his eyes with a cruel color: "Xia Qingchen is a little famous in the world, and the emperor tomb is just a small role in the world."

"At that time, even if you want to crush him, it will be as easy as a palm!"

Hearing the speech, Huang wending disagreed: "as long as he dares to stand in front of me, it's easy to crush him now. Why use the influence of the Huang family in the emperor's tomb on earth?"

Xia Qingchen is something. His cultivation must not be very high. Is he qualified to be compared with him?

Huang Conglong took a deep breath in pain and hit his thigh with a hard blow: "capsize in the gutter! Let's settle this account when we arrive at the emperor's tomb on earth! "

He soon looked to Huang wending: "son, I'm disabled. The pursuit of martial arts in this life will be very limited. Don't miss the opportunity of emperor tombs on earth."

"After entering, you must get the meritorious service of the highest three emperors in the Longyuan emperor's meeting and become a leading young man in the contemporary era."

With his current position in the Huang family, he has no chance to become the future master of the Huang family even if he has not broken his arm.

But Huang is different.

From the day he was born, he represented extraordinary.

In this regard, Huang wending's look is full of strong self-confidence: "don't worry, father. With my special physique, even if the three emperors pass on their achievements to others, they will eventually cheaper me, no exception!"

A faint air flow flashed around him.

A few days passed.

Xia yuan and Xia Jie walked out of the secret room of Xia Qingchen. They were full of energy, and their faces were even more youthful, as if they were ten years younger.

In the lightness of repeated steps, a happy smile bloomed on both faces.

For a few days in the secret room, Xia Qingchen not only taught them all kinds of practical martial arts, but also gave them a drop of Yuehua dew to make them rejuvenate and stay young forever.

"Father, don't worry about your mother." Xia Qingchen said, "if Huang Conglong and his son don't keep their promise within one month, I'll go to the Huang family in person!"

When he came to the Huang family in person, it was the moment when his identity as the owner of the snow listening building was exposed.

At that time, don't blame him for his bad face!

"Light dust, be careful on the road." Xia yuan stared at Xia Qingchen, and thousands of words turned into a heartfelt wish.

Xia Qingchen nodded and whistled immediately, and a gray bird came.

He jumped up and jumped up together, as well as Linglong, who was eating a grain of dragon heart rice.

Her bad luck is too dangerous for ordinary people. It's not appropriate to keep him in Xiahou mansion, but to carry him around.

"Master, do you eat?" Night Linglong leaned on Xia Qingchen's shoulder and presented the dragon heart rice that had been eaten miserably and stained with saliva.

Xia Qingchen was funny and angry: "I have my own!"

Night Linglong smiled and continued to chew: "it's really delicious. It's much better than the moon rice in the emperor's tomb on earth."

Yuemi?

Xia Qingchen couldn't help but be surprised. Yuemi is a derivative of Yuefeng rice. Its grade is only the middle grade of emperor level. Naturally, it's not as delicious as Longxin rice of emperor level.

However, even for derivative varieties, yuemi has particularly strict requirements for the living environment.

Generally speaking, it doesn't grow at all.

Even if it is the emperor's tomb on earth, it may not be a place with abundant aura and moon.

There should be a unique treasure land, so it was conceived.