However.

Tian Ge said without hesitation: "Although the ancestor is recovering from his injuries, since it is the ancestor Xia who is here, the ancestor must come out to meet me no matter what."

"Ancestor Xia, wait a moment, I'll go and tell you about it, Ancestor Xia."

Finished.

Tiange immediately turned around and left.

The knife will be left in shock.

The ancestor's condition can be described as critical.

As the ancestor's mount, Tiange had no reason not to know.

Why are you still arranging a meeting for the ancestor?

Does it want to kill the ancestor?

"I don't see it, but you are quite good at talking, and you actually coaxed Tian Ge into spinning around and obeying your orders!" The sword general looked at Xia Qingchen again.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t please your eyes.

You know how arrogant Tian Ge is?

As one of the four great monsters in Tianyue Ridge, it has always disdained humans.

Even the four great generals of Shenmen were ignored by Tian Ge.

Indifferent to the extreme.

Only obey the ancestors.

did not expect.

Xia Qingchen was able to trick it to this point!

"However, Tian Ge is confused, and the ancestor will not be confused." The sword general said: "The ancestor is currently seriously injured and it is impossible to come out to meet the guests."

Xia Qingchen regarded it as a ball of air.

Sit back and relax.

The knife general is funny.

He is a great general of the Xiahou Divine Sect, talking to a junior, but the latter still ignores him?

Do you know that most of the juniors are not even qualified to see him?

Xia Qingchen is so nice.

Pretending to be noble!

"Okay, just wait slowly." The sword general smiled and said, "Come here, serve tea to Mr. Xia. I don't have anything else here. You can have as much tea as you want."

He didn't believe that Xia Qingchen could really wait until his ancestor came to see him in person.

Who knows.

Only three cups of tea.

Tian Ge returns.

Sitting on top of him was a pale and wizened old man, surrounded by many clansmen from the Xiahou Divine Sect.

Among them, the other three gods will tightly protect the ancestor.

Lest he make any mistakes.

"Ancestor has arrived!" Before anyone else arrived, a doorman sang loudly.

now.

The knife trembled in the palm of his hand, and the brush between his fingers fell to the table with a snap.

Leaves a long ink mark.

He was shocked and hurriedly went out to pay homage: "See the ancestor!"

He was horrified in his heart.

The ancestor, with his seriously injured body, actually came to see this junior?

What is the importance of Xia Qingchen in the heart of the ancestor?

He suddenly became worried.

When Xia Houyuan and Xia Qingchen competed for women, did they... find the wrong person to compete for?

"My little friend is here, I am a little distant to welcome you. Sorry, sorry...ahem!" Zu Qianjue said.

Suddenly he violently coughed up a mouthful of dark red blood.

"Ancestor!" Everyone was immediately shocked.

The sword general cast a complaining look at Xia Qingchen: "It's all your fault. My ancestor is seriously ill, so he insists on coming to see you!"

but.

Zu Qianjue's eyes were sharp and he scolded: "Shut up! Who are you? How dare you make irresponsible remarks to Xiaoyou Xia?"

"I..." Dao shrank his neck.

"Young friend Xia is willing to come here because he is giving us Xiahou Divine Sect great honor. Don't be so presumptuous!" Zu Qianjue said.

The knife will completely lower its head.

I was extremely horrified.

This is the first time that the ancestor named Xia Qingchen in public.

But, what is your identity that makes the ancestor so afraid?

When Princess Yanyu came, the ancestor was just like this.

Could it be that Xia Qingchen is a certain prince?

Zu Qianjue pushed aside the crowd and landed in front of Xia Qingchen. He stretched out his hand and said, "Xia Xiaoyou, please sit down."

Xia Qingchen stretched out her hand and held his wrist.

Then he let it go in an understatement.

Zu Qian had no idea what he meant. He sat down and said, "An old injury recurred, which made me laugh."

Xia Qingchen shook his head slightly: "The ancestor's illness must be a heart disease."

Zu Qianjue had the Duxiao Zen Heart specially formulated by Xia Qingchen to target mental injuries.

It is impossible to relapse.

Those ten bottles of dusk Zen mind can last at least twenty years.

It's only been a year now, how could the old injury relapse?

Is he pretending to be ill?

Zu Qianjue's eyes flashed, secretly frightened.

Xia Qingchen just touched his wrist lightly and concluded that he was pretending to be injured?

"I don't understand what I mean, little friend." Zu Qianjue covered it up.

Xia Qingchen smiled.

It was not exposed in public.

"I came here today to ask about someone you want from the Divine Sect." Xia Qingchen said straight to the point.

Zu Qianjue was slightly startled: "You want someone? Who?"

Xia Qingchen said: "The companion who came with me to taste the Ancient Soul Fruit this time is Ouyang Zhen."

Ouyang Zhen?

Zu Qianjue thought for a while and then remembered: "Didn't I arrange for him and the rest of your companions to live among the water and clouds?"

As the ancestor of Shenmen.

He can remember Ouyang Zhen's name, which shows that he is particularly concerned about people and things related to Xia Qingchen.

"He didn't come to the island in the middle of the lake. Why did Little Friend Xia ask me for someone?" the ancestor said patiently.

The tribesmen were extremely dissatisfied.

What a joke.

Xia Qingchen wants to kill his ancestor!

"Then I have to ask your young master, Xia Houjie." Xia Qingchen said calmly.

Little Lord?

The sword general frowned and said: "Young Master will not arrest you for no reason. Please do not slander Young Master."
To be continued...