"My dear nephew, please stay at Fu Mansion first."
"I will prepare to go to [Fire Chasing Moth] tomorrow."
Fu Ye looked at Xu Zhige kindly. He was extremely satisfied with this nephew. He was worthy of being a descendant of the Xu family.
Xiao Jiujiu also thought in his heart, "The second brother Fu Ming and daughter Fu Yuan are not yet married. I think she is suitable. She is a good match."
Regarding the defeat of the Xu family, Fu Ye could rebuild everything except the sadness over the death of his old friend.
If the Xu family's mansion is gone, it can be rebuilt, and if the Xu family's servants are gone, it can be recruited again. Even if the Xu family's descendants are gone, they can still be reborn, right?
What is the most important thing for a family? Bloodline? Wealth? No! It’s inheritance!
A family has a history of at least a hundred years, and has so many descendants that we don’t know where to go.
Didn’t you see, in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, the number of people with the surname Liu in the royal family could reach more than 300,000. Liu Paopao was the queen of King Jing of Zhongshan, and how many sons did King Jing of Zhongshan have?
A hundred of them! It’s like reinforcing the company one by one.
Therefore, as long as the inheritance continues, it will not be difficult to rebuild the Xu family. As for how high it can stand, it depends on whether the Xu family's sword is sharp.
"Zhige would like to thank Grandpa Fu." Xu Zhige cupped his hands and was very grateful to the old man in front of him.
"Come in, Fu Shu, send Zhi Ge to guest room A to stay." Fu Ye's voice was loud and loud, calling Fu Shu back after he had gone away.
Fu Shu had no choice but to give up, turned around and walked back to the hall.
....
Seeing the two young men leaving the hall one after another, Mr. Fu was a little relieved, but also a little nostalgic.
I think back then, he was like this with Old Gui Xu. Old Gui Xu was a stuffy guy and Fu Ye was a playboy. I didn't know that these two people were close friends like this.
When he thought of Xu Shanshen, a cold light flashed in Fu Ye's eyes, and murderous intent emanated unconsciously.
"Oshu barbarians, lawmen and beasts, I will settle this account little by little with Mr. Fu."
Jingle bells, the wind chimes hanging on the eaves flutter in the wind and make a sweet sound.
A young man came in, saluted and said
"Report to the master of the family, Wei Xiang asked for an audience." The young man held up a gold medal with his hands.
"Well, you go and bring him in. Clean up the place where the people are arranged." Fu Ye accepted the assassination and casually placed it on the table.
There were debris on the ground, including just smashed water glasses.
The young man bowed down, and soon someone came with cleaning tools to clean the floor.
....
"Mr. Fu, congratulations." Wei Xian strode to the center of the hall and naturally found a stool to sit down.
"Haha, nephew Wei Xian congratulates me." Fu Ye still had the murderous intention just now, with a smile on his face like a kind old man.
"The Fu family has two great joys this year. The first is that Fu Hua will marry [Energy Body], a talented man and a beautiful woman who will envy others."
"Er congratulations to the head of the Fu family for his eightieth birthday." Wei Xianyi said the lines he had prepared in advance. However, there was a trace of hesitation on his expression, as if something was bothering him.
"Haha, how happy is it to celebrate an eightieth birthday? Time is not forgiving." Fu Ye said with a smile, his eyes shining a little.
"Nephew Wei Xian is already quite old, and he has bright hair." Fu Ye said with a smile.
"Time is not forgiving, time is not forgiving." Wei Xian touched his hair with a somewhat uncomfortable expression.
"I wonder why nephew Wei Xianxian comes to my Fu Mansion?" Fu Ye's meaning is very clear. Why don't we two foxes stop showing off their acting skills at each other?
I just want me to bring it up first!
"The Xu family is gone." Wei Xian looked around, then lowered his voice and said to Fu Ye.
"What?!" Fu Ye pretended to be shocked and angry, as if he was not receiving Xu Zhige just now.
"Well, that's right, the entire Xu family was attacked by thousands of Herrschers in one night and was brutally wiped out." Wei Xian explained in detail.
Fu Ye exuded overwhelming murderous intent, and the person he was facing was Mr. Wei in front of him. He said coldly
"Nephew Wei Xian, my Fu family and Xu family have been close friends for generations, and I have a life-long friendship with Mr. Xu. You can't make such a joke."
Fu Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, as if looking for Wei Xian's flaws.
"How dare I make such a joke?" Wei Xian said sadly, as if he was the saddest person when the Xu family was wiped out.
"Your Wei family's eyes can see really far." Fu Ye sarcastically said, the Wei family's ancestral home is in the north, and the north and the south have not been harmonious since ancient times.
"I know the strength of Old Ghost Xu. There are usually three or five Thousand Herrschers. I don't know who will beat whom." He said confidently as if he didn't believe what Wei Xian said.
"I heard the news from the [Fire Chasing Moth]. There were hundreds of thousands of herrists who attacked the Xu family." Wei Xian said sincerely, as if he didn't hear Fu Ye's sarcasm.
When Fu Ye heard this, his eyes widened and he was furious, "But you are serious!"
"It's really serious." Wei Xian looked at the situation and followed his own script, which seemed to go smoothly.
Fu Ye took two steps back. He looked sad and muttered.
"Old ghost Xu, old ghost Xu, why did you...you take the first step like this?"
Wei Xian saw that the old man, who had been so lively just now, sat on the Grand Master's chair like a rotting tree after hearing the bad news.
I secretly sighed in my heart, this may explain why the Xu family and the Fu family in the south of the Yangtze River have been able to suppress the families below them. Unlike those in the north who have been competing for profits for centuries.
Such a deep brotherhood...
"Is there any survivor of the Xu family?" Fu Ye looked at Mr. Wei with expectant eyes.
"Not yet..." Wei Xian put on a mournful look and said with his head lowered.
Peng...
Fu Ye punched and smashed the pear wood coffee table he had just brought up into two halves.
"Mr. Fu, calm down. It's a done deal now, so I hope you can express your condolences." Wei Xian stood up and looked at Fu Ye worriedly.
"I...I...sigh." This sigh conveyed so much reluctance and helplessness.
"Mr. Fu, things have happened, and there is nothing we can do about it. We can only express our condolences." Wei Xian said sadly, but he became more and more excited, and the plan was off to a good start.
"I, I want to go to [Fire Chasing Moth], even if I have to risk my old face, I still have to produce a thousand-person Herrscher."
"Chop him alive with a knife and sacrifice my brother Xu's soul in heaven." Fu Ye roared angrily as if he was mad with anger.
"Mr. Fu, please calm down. Now that the Thousand-man Herrscher has been captured by the [Fire Chasing Moth], revenge can be considered as revenge." Wei Xian said, but it didn't sit well with him to hear it.
What does a great revenge mean?
"Haha, Old Ghost Xu is a brother and I am useless. I can't help you kill the murderer." Fu Ye looked up to the sky and laughed. The laughter made people sad.
"Mr. Fu, please be patient. I have one more thing to do here, which is enough to commemorate Mr. Xu's spirit in heaven." Wei Xian stood aside and said with a hateful tone.
"Speak, Mr. Wei." Fu Ye looked at Mr. Wei with bright eyes. He wanted to see what Mr. Wei was going to say.