C11

"Niece Qinxue, you came from afar to visit. Thank you for your hard work. We'll hold a banquet at your residence tonight to help you cleanse yourselves!"

Seeing Xiao Zhen Dong and Xiao Meng Sheng leave dejectedly, Xiao Qian was obviously in a good mood.

He also noticed that there seemed to be a big hand pushing everything that was happening. However, he didn't know whose big hand it belonged to, but he could probably guess.

His own son was not as bad as others had imagined. Although he had been unable to cultivate for years, he was still very satisfied with Xiao Jiu's attitude today.

Of course, he was still puzzled in his heart. Xiao Jiu, who had no cultivation at all, was actually able to defeat Xiao Shen, who had broken through Xiao Ling's protective profound energy and was also known as the number one person under the Core Formation Stage in the Xiao family.

There were too many secrets on this son of his that he had yet to know. Maybe he had his own trump card, but he hid it well. With this thought, Xiao Qian began to understand.

So it turned out that his son had something to rely on. No wonder he was so calm.

"Uncle Xiao doesn't need to go through so much trouble. Qing Xue came here to discuss some other matters with Young Master Xiao. I don't think there is a need for this banquet!"

Mu Qingxue said when she heard this. When these words were spoken, everyone was puzzled. What else was there to discuss with a piece of trash?

He really didn't know what kind of a bewitching soup this trash, Xiao Jiu, had given this proud daughter of heaven of the Great Desolate City to make the number one beauty of the eighteen cities of the Nine Prefectures become so dedicated to him.

"Very well, since that is the case, we shall dispense with this banquet. As for the matter between you youngsters, I will not be involved in it anymore."

Xiao Qian said magnanimously when he heard this.

"All of you, if there's nothing else, you can leave now!"

Xiao Qian looked at the surrounding clan disciples and said. Now that the matter in the conference hall was over, there was nothing much to watch.

However, Xiao Jiu's sudden rise to prominence caused some of the young disciples of the clan to feel somewhat indignant.

Moreover, at the moment when Mu Qingxue admitted Xiao Jiu to be dead, all of the young disciples present wished that they could swallow him alive.

What right did a piece of trash have to gain the approval of the number one beauty of the eighteen cities of the Nine Prefectures? This piece of trash, compared to him, had the identity of a young master.

"Father, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first!"

Xiao Jiu also bid his farewells to Xiao Qian before walking over and taking Wu Qingcheng from Xiao Yu'er's arms.

"Alright, we will talk more about it tonight!"

Xiao Qian's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Alright!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiu responded in kind before leaving with Wu Qingcheng in his arms. What was strange was that Xiao Jiu did not even glance at Mu Qingxue. From beginning to end, he didn't even say a single word to Mu Qingxue.

"Uncle Xiao, if there is nothing else, I will be taking my leave. I will be staying in the Xiao family for a period of time. Please do not take offense to my intrusion into Uncle Xiao!"

Seeing that Xiao Jiu had left, Mu Qingxue also bid him farewell. As he spoke, he put down the Thousand Year Blood Ginseng in his hand and also left the middle grade Profound Rank martial skill.

The moment Mu Qingxue placed these things down, the elders of the family had fiery expressions in their eyes.

"Okay, do you need me to arrange a place for you to stay?"

Xiao Qian replied. He had a good impression of his future daughter-in-law. He just didn't know what kind of method his son used to be able to make such a proud daughter of heaven fall in love with him.

It seemed that he had aged, and could not understand these young people more and more.

"Xiao Jiu, you're really amazing. You even defeated that Xiao Shen!"

Wu Qingcheng couldn't stop praising him while he was being carried by Xiao Chen. From when she was young until now, in her impression of him, there was nothing he couldn't do. He knew a lot of things and knew a lot of things.

"Little Jiu, you don't have any cultivation. How did you do it?" If Xiao Ling was underestimating his opponent, then Xiao Shen is the number one person below the Core Formation stage in our Xiao Clan.

Xiao Yu'er, who was following behind Xiao Jiu, finally couldn't help but ask. This was an intense question in her heart. Presumably, it wasn't just her. Everyone had the same question in their minds.

In the entire history of the Nine Realm Continent, there was probably no ordinary person without cultivation capable of defeating a martial artist.

Fighters represented power, which meant they were a level higher than ordinary people. Even if a martial artist was only at the first level of Qi Refining, they could still easily crush ordinary people.

However, this kind of common sense did not apply to Xiao Jiu.

When Xiao Jiu heard Xiao Yu'er ask this question again, he suddenly felt a headache. He really couldn't think of any other reason for answering her.

"You brat, don't use some kind of hitman skill to fool elder sister. No matter how strong your skill is, how could you break through the protective profound energy barrier!"

Xiao Yu'er looked at Xiao Jiu, her rosy lips curling into a smile.

"Sis, do you really want to know that much?"

Xiao Jiu scratched his head, a brilliant smile surfacing on his face.

"Of course I want to know. Otherwise, why would I ask you? You bad boy, how much did you hide? That Xiao Shen, even I cannot defeat him within a few moves! "

Xiao Yu'er replied without hesitation.

"Alright, three thousand years ago, I was actually the strongest assassin on this continent! I was reborn here three thousand years later, so dealing with a small fry like Xiao Ling and Xiao Shen will not be a challenge to me. "

Seeing that he couldn't force Xiao Yuer, Xiao Jiu braced himself and spoke. However, in the next moment, Xiao Chen felt as if a chestnut had burst from his head, causing him to cry out in pain.

"Little bastard, try fooling me again. I see that you've read too many scrolls from the Compendium Pavilion and your mind is full of dog's blood stories." Three thousand years ago, why didn't you say thirty thousand years ago? "

Xiao Yu'er was quite angered. This brat is really getting more and more unruly. This fellow had been hiding in the clan's Compendium Pavilion every day. From the looks of it, he had pretty much read all of the books in the books.

"Haha …" Serves him right. You must have been beaten up! Big Sister Yu'er, this kid is lying to you. I've seen this story in your library. "Three thousand years ago, there was a powerful assassin who fell in love with the Holy Maiden of a great sect. The Holy Maiden was killed by a young playboy from a great sect, so the assassin slaughtered the entire sect out of anger. He also killed himself …"

Wu Qingcheng said with a hint of schadenfreude as she saw Xiao Jiu being lectured by Xiao Yu'er. Speaking of the story from three thousand years ago, the little girl spoke with confidence. There was a trace of yearning in her watery eyes.

"Stop, it turns out that the two of you are hiding in the Compendium Pavilion to read these ridiculous stories. The two of you are truly hopeless!"

Looking at Wu Qingcheng's blabbering, Xiao Yu'er suddenly felt as if a black line had appeared on her head. There was no hope for these two.

"That's right, that's right. Xiao Jiu, you're already so old, and you still want to read those poor stories? Are you childish?"

As Xiao Yu'er chided Xiao Jiu and Wu Qingcheng gloated over her misfortune, she added oil to the fire and continued to croak non-stop.

"It seems like you were reading it too!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiu was exasperated. He felt like a dog in the ass. He was, after all, the number one assassin in the continent three thousand years ago, but now he was being brutalized by two women. It was like the world was going downhill.

"I'm a woman, that's what a woman should be looking at, and I'm still a child, what do you know?"

Wu Qingcheng threw out an extremely powerful reason, making Xiao Jiu speechless.

"You're the only one who still wants a woman!"

Xiao Jiu was so shocked by the thunder that his face became tender.

"Sis, send her back to the dancer. Father said he has something to talk to me about!"

Xiao Jiu suddenly thought of something and opened his mouth. On one hand, he really did have something to talk to Xiao Qian about. On the other hand, he could find a good reason to leave and leave these two damned women. Otherwise, he would be beaten to death in just a few minutes.

"Alright, you can go. Father must be looking for you because it's an urgent matter. Hurry up and go!"

Xiao Yu'er urged, taking Wu Qingcheng from Xiao Jiu.

This move was indeed feasible. It was really a hundred times more effective. Hearing this, Xiao Jiu inwardly rejoiced.

To be exact, he had something to do with Xiao Qian, not Xiao Qian. In any case, this was not important. What was important was that he could get rid of these two scumbags, which was better than anything else.

"Oh, Xiao Jiu, then I'll come back tomorrow to play with you!"

As she was being carried by Xiao Yu'er, Wu Qingcheng did not forget to turn her head and speak to Xiao Jiu.

"Mm, come over tomorrow!"

Xiao Jiu replied. However, Xiao Yuer and Wu Qingcheng had already walked far away. From afar, Xiao Chen could faintly hear them mumbling to each other.

"Little girl, why do you always call you by your big brother Xiao Jiu's name?"

Xiao Yu'er reprimanded Wu Qingcheng as she hugged her.

"Humph..." Who asked him to always be so unorthodox! "

Wu Qingcheng snorted in displeasure.

As the two of them walked further and further away, Xiao Jiu was no longer able to hear their conversation. A smile flashed across his face, and he paused for a moment. He looked around, then headed for his father's courtyard.

In the Xiao family, although he and his father lived in the same house, after fifteen years of age, he had his own courtyard and did not live with Xiao Qian in the house of the family head.

The residence of the Patriarch was naturally quite grand and grand. Moreover, this was the residence of the family head. It was a place to welcome guests and it was very particular about it.

After entering the mansion, Xiao Jiu walked into Xiao Qian's study and knocked on the door.

"Father?"

Xiao Jiu tentatively called out.

"Come in!"

Xiao Qian's voice came from within the room.

"What are you rushing over for?"

Xiao Qian said as he glanced at Xiao Jiu. But it was good for this kid to come over. He had a stomach full of questions for him. This kid's performance today was simply too unbelievable.

"Father, I'm here to ask you for something!"

Xiao Jiu did not waste any time. He directly explained his purpose, found a chair, and sat down.

"What do you want?"

Xiao Qian looked at Xiao Jiu with a strange gaze. This son of his had never been able to cultivate since he was young, and he never seemed to ask for anything from him.

Today was different.