They are also curious about what kind of person the so-called Baiyun villa leader is.

Although today's grandfather's cultivation has regressed and his reputation is far from that of 20 years ago, he still has the same reputation as the four abyss masters.

I don't know what it looks like to be an expert who can praise him in two days.

When they came to the courtyard, through the stone screen, they vaguely saw the Yellow atrium with half of their body exposed. They were standing and talking to people politely.

The other side was blocked by the stone screen and couldn't see the appearance of people.

Just as Huang wending hesitated to come forward and interrupt them, Huang Zhongting found them and said solemnly, "what are you waiting for? Why don't you come to meet the villa leader Baiyun?"

The father and son quickly bent down, respectfully came to the stone screen and bowed in the direction of Xia Qingchen.

When they bent down, they could only see the toes of Xia Qingchen.

Depending on the style of shoes, you can only judge that the other party is very young.

Isn't Baiyun villa leader young?

With some doubt, the father and son respectfully saluted: "see villa leader Baiyun."

Xia Qingchen looked at the two people who bent down in front of him and put them on Huang wending's head to explore his mental injury.

After a little investigation, he gently pulled back his palm and said to the Yellow atrium, "it was done by the crazy martial artist who hurt you that day. Fortunately, it was hurt by the afterwave. The injury is not deep. Don't worry."

Huang Zhongting twists his beard to realize that he has always wondered where Huang wending's mental injury came from.

At first, I thought it was really caused by the torture of the moon tower, but his mental injury became more and more serious, and it was obviously not caused by external forces.

Now I suddenly realized that it should be the spiritual attack light wave sent by the crazy warrior, and some residual forces hit Huang wending.

Because the attack was weak, it never broke out at that time. It has been lurking in the body and slowly eroding the spirit until it became serious recently.

"Does the villa leader have a way to rescue?" Asked Huang Zhongting.

Xia Qingchen nodded: "simple."

You just need to refine a elixir to relieve mental injury on the spot. There's no problem.

In this way, Huang Zhongting just breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to say something, but he found that Huang Conglong and Huang wending had raised their heads and were staring at Xia Qingchen in amazement.

As early as Xia Qingchen spoke, they heard the voice.

Huang wending was stunned again and again. He looked at Grandpa Huang atrium and Xia Qingchen. In any case, he could not combine Xia Qingchen with the legendary Baiyun villa leader.

The two are distinct. One day, one place, how can they be the same person?

"Presumptuous, what are your eyes?" Huang atrium scolded coldly.

In this way, the father and son just woke up like a dream. Huang wending spoke quickly and eagerly pointed to Xia Qingchen: "Grandpa, he... He is your grandson..."

Unfortunately, before he finished his words, he was slapped on the ground by the angry yellow atrium: "you are presumptuous!"

He can't believe how his grandson became so arrogant and reckless that he abused him as his grandson in front of the leader of Baiyun villa!

That's a mysterious power comparable to the tomb keeper!

"Father, it's true! He is your grandson... "Huang, looking at the longan, hurriedly said that his son was bleeding from a slap.

But before he finished, he also got a slap and flew it directly into the stone screen.

The solid stone screen was scratched, but it was hit with dense cracks.

Huang Conglong coughed blood and fell weakly to the ground. Obviously, this slap was very heavy.

The heavy was filled with the anger of the Yellow atrium.

Huang wending is young and not sensible. Why is Huang Conglong so confused at his age?

He turned around and hurriedly apologized to Villa leader Baiyun, feeling a little frightened: "villa leader, please don't blame my son and grandson for their stupidity and ignorance. I'd like to be punished on your behalf."

His heart is full of anxiety. Villa leader Baiyun must be very angry, isn't he?

He was rarely invited to heal his wounds, but he was continuously called his grandson of Huang Zhongting.

Ordinary people can't bear the insult. How can an expert like villa leader Baiyun bear it?

"They didn't say anything wrong about what they were punished for." Unexpectedly, the answer to him was Xia Qingchen's understatement.

Uh——

Huang Zhongting looked at Xia Qingchen in amazement.

He lived more than a hundred years, was good at observing words and expressions, and understood all the hidden words in interpersonal communication.

But at this moment, he was so confused that he couldn't understand the real meaning of villa leader Baiyun.

Baiyun villa leader himself admits that he is the grandson of Huang Zhongting?

Is this insulting or angry?

If it's insulting yourself, it won't be. If it's angry, the dignified villa leader Baiyun won't be so childish.

"Master, I'll teach my children and grandchildren at once. Please calm down." Thinking about it, Huang Zhongting still thinks that this may be Xia Qingchen's angry words.

But who knows, Xia Qingchen said calmly, "I said, they were right."

The Yellow atrium looked at Xia Qingchen's serious, plain, lifeless face and was really at a loss.

"What does the elder mean?" Huang Zhongting asked.

Xia Qingchen said calmly, "literally."

Literally, is he really the grandson of Huang Zhongting?

Huang Zhongting felt that neither the Baiyun villa leader nor his own children and grandchildren could be understood.

Some even doubt whether they have not recovered from their mental injury, so that they are insane, leading to the illusion of a dream.

At this time, Huang wending wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and roared, "he is Xia Qingchen, Grandpa, your grandson!"

Ah?

The Yellow atrium not only didn't wake up from the daze, but the whole person was stiff and even his eyes were frozen.

His mind seemed to have fallen a heavy snow, covering everything white and nothing.

It was not until a long, long time later that he passed God slightly.

But even so, he still couldn't believe it. He looked at Xia Qingchen and tried to associate the unpredictable Baiyun villa leader with his grandson he had never met.

After all, the latter, in his eyes, is just a Huang family who has been wandering from childhood to most. What can he do as a vagrant?

"May I ask your father and your mother?" Huang Zhongting can't accept this reality and thinks it's still necessary to confirm it.

Xia Qingchen said slowly: "your father Xia yuan, your mother Huang Yanran and the leader of the Huang family should all know each other."

Boom——

Huang Zhongting only felt the thunder, which made him tremble all over.

In more than a hundred years of life, there has never been such a ridiculous thing.

He is an expert who respects the God of heaven. He is actually his grandson who he has never met!!!

Stunned for a long time, he stared at Xia Qingchen with jealous and complex eyes: "what cultivation are you?"

Xia Qingchen said nothing, shook his palm, and a mass of abundant star power splashed out.

Big star position peak.

Huang atrium stumbled and couldn't believe it: "then you treat mental injuries, suppress the magic palm with one hand, and Gu Dan Fang..."

He said, but received Xia Qingchen's calm and deep warning eyes: "I said you should keep it a secret."