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Chapter 312 Cousin Pang Yinghua

Always compete with a pig, she is a little petty after all, so Pang Hongyue looked angry and pretended to ignore her. The more she did this, the more she felt the more funny Xu Yan felt.

"Let it live in the pigpen tomorrow. With me there, it won't run around."

When he returned to Xiulou, Xu Yan did not mention Xiaohei, but asked: "Is it very dangerous to compete for the position of the boss? My father-in-law can beat Xu Laozi."

Speaking of the dispute between the boss, Pang Hongyue immediately frowned slightly, shook her head gently, and said, "It's hard to say, although my father has been busy in the past five years, he has been practicing. However, Xu Zhiqing has been practicing more years than my father. If the heads of the four major families are closest to the Xu Dan Realm, I'm afraid only Xu Zhiqing will be there."

Age represents experience, and of course it also represents experience and strength.

Xu Zhiqing is more than 20 years older than Pang Wanli. Over the past 20 years of cultivation, Xu Zhiqing has become the bargaining chip that has surpassed Pang Wanli. If the two of them have the same realm, the longer they practice, the more abundant and pure the spiritual energy in their body will become. Therefore, Pang Hongyue has been worried about whether her father will lose when he faces Xu Zhiqing.

"Didn't my father-in-law beat Xu Zhiqing in the battle between the boss five years ago?" Xu Yan scratched his head and asked in confusion. Five years ago, Pang Wanli could win the position of the boss five years ago, and he should be able to beat Xu Zhiqing.

"Five years ago, the head of the Xu family was not Xu Zhiqing, but Xu Zhiqing's nephew. Later, he was seriously injured and Xu Zhiqing took over the position of the head of the family."

Pang Hongyue's answer solved Xu Yan's doubts. It seems that Pang Wanli may not win this battle between the bosses.

"Does your left eye still not see clearly?" After a moment of silence, Pang Hongyue asked with a blink of an eye. Xu Yan's appearance with a blindfold was so strange that the Pang family's eldest lady was uncomfortable.

"It's better, maybe it's better faster with an eye mask."

Xu Yan casually said perfunctorily, not that he didn't want to say it, but that he was afraid that after telling the truth, Pang Hongyue remembered the experience of bathing underground. In fact, Xu Yan was even more afraid of scaring Pang Hongyue. His left eye was too terrible, and with his pig-like nature, he felt chilled. If Pang Hongyue knew about it, he wouldn't have to worry about death.

"Where did my father-in-law go? I didn't see him when I went to the study just now, and Pang Fu didn't say anything." Xu Yan changed the subject and asked.

"The Pang Family's ancestral tomb." Pang Hongyue's expression became sad.

"Ancestral tomb? Do your family want to worship their ancestors?"

Xu Yan asked in confusion, but Pang Hongyue pondered and spoke for a long time.

"For the past five years, at the end of each year, my father would go to the ancestral grave to pay tribute to his ancestors, mainly to visit my mother..."

Recalling the gentle mother, Pang Hongyue seemed more and more sad, and said with a slight : "Five years ago, my mother died of illness. That day was the last boss's dispute. My father won the boss' identity, but lost his wife forever. So whenever I was in the Great Wall, I would not be happy, because that day was my mother's day of worship..."

Xu Yan has never experienced the feeling of losing his mother, because his life experience is much worse than Pang Hongyue, but he can feel the sadness of the girl. With the ups and downs of this sadness, Xu Yan felt his mood also become irritable, as if there was a fire burning in his heart, and the feeling of being full of strength and having nowhere to vent was once again.

After finally suppressing the annoyance in his heart, Xu Yan smiled awkwardly, trying to ease the atmosphere, while Pang Hongyue whispered: "My mother didn't die of illness, there was no corpse in the coffin."

"Fare you dead?" Xu Yan was also shocked and said, "Is your mother dead? Where did she go?"

"I don't know, my father never told me, and even my elder brother and second brother didn't know the truth." This doubt buried in my heart was always a thorn in Pang Hongyue's heart. She had already built the foundation, so she decided to ask her father to give her a real explanation after the battle between the boss ended.

She needs to know where her mother went, whether she died or lived.

"Yue'er!"

Just when Xu Yan wanted to comfort his wife, a woman's shout came from outside the yard. Xu Yan was very unfamiliar with her and couldn't help but look at Pang Hongyue.

"She is my cousin Pang Yinghua, a true disciple of the Jinqian Sect. This time, she came back from the sect to cheer for the Pang family."

In Pang Hongyue's brief introduction, the visitor had already entered the yard. It was a woman in white. She was less than 30 years old and looked heroic. Her narrow eyes were filled with a faint pride. Mingzhu came forward to greet her. Without even a glance, she came straight to Xiulou.

"Yue'er, I have agreed with my ancestors that after the New Year, you will follow me into the sect and worship my mentor. Then we sisters will be together again..."

When the door was pushed open, the woman who was talking to herself immediately saw that in addition to her cousin, there was a strange man holding a pig in the room.

He was slightly stunned at first, then Pang Yinghua snorted coldly and said, "Are you Xu Yan?"

"That's right, my cousin has always been nice, Xu Yan is polite."

Since he was Pang Hongyue's relative, Xu Yan was not willing to be neglected and stood up respectfully and wanted to salute him, but was interrupted by a sneer.

"Hmph, the evil sect's Taibao, put away your false thoughts. No matter how well you pretend, you are still a mess of the evil sect. If you don't have the identity of a proton, I will kill you now!"

Pang Yinghua's unruly words made Xu Yan stunned when he heard them. Pang Hongyue's expression changed and hurriedly gave Xu Yan a wink, wanting Xu Yan not to mind.

Pang Hongyue’s cousin is unusual.

When Pang Yinghua entered the sect, she had already broken through the six meridians. As soon as she entered the sect, she became a disciple of the sect. She was then taken to the sect by an elder with a profound cultivation and became a true disciple of the sect. Such talent and status prompted Pang Yinghua, a arrogant and arrogant person. Pang Hongyue had met this cousin when she was a child, but she had not seen her for many years. She did not expect that her cousin would show such a momentum in front of Xu Yan, which caught her off guard for a while.

Xu Yan didn't know much about the cultivation sect and did not know the status of the true disciples in the sect. When the Pang family came to cheer for Pang Wanli, it was a good thing. Unexpectedly, someone gave him the best guarantor first.

He frowned without a trace. Xu Yan didn't want to say anything more to Pang Hongyue's face, but he obviously wanted to hold on to him.

"Why, don't accept it? Or don't believe it?"

When Pang Yinghua saw Xu Yan's expressionless appearance, she immediately glared at her eyes and a sword light lingered. The next moment, a long sword covered with cold light pointed to Xu Yan's heart.

"I warn you, Shao beat Yue'er. She is still young and can't tell the difference between good and evil. If you dare to ruin Yue'er's body, this is your end!"

With a click, the wooden table broke under a sword energy. Pang Yinghua stood up with her eyebrows and pointed at Xu Yan's forehead and shouted, looking down on her face.
Chapter completed!
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