As soon as he finished speaking, he received a heavy punch on the head.
As soon as Huangfu Xian lowered his head, he saw his father's old eyes widening angrily, staring at him with an angry expression.
"Dad, you're awake!" Huangfu Umbrella was so happy that he helped his father stand up and shook his body vigorously, "Dad, just hope you're okay, dad!"
"Dad, you really scared your son to death. He really thought you just lost your breath and fell ill and fell asleep!"
Huangfuzhao:......
Huangfului: My third brother is really good at talking.
Huangfu Qinghe was so angry that his lips were trembling, but he couldn't even say a word.
If he still has a little bit of strength left, he will definitely kill the big-headed son in front of him with one palm!
What’s the point of raising a son?
Raising a son is worse than raising a rabbit!
If you raise a rabbit, it can still wag its tail at you. What can you do if you raise a son? Other than being angry with you, he will just be angry with you.
"Dad, third brother can't speak, don't be angry." Huangfuzhao took a few steps forward and patted his father's back gently, "Now let's send you to your mother's place to recuperate for two days."
Huangfu Qinghe was speechless and could not help but tilt his head back.
"Dad, please don't get emotional." Huangfurui hesitated for a moment and said, "Linglong Tower has been shattered by thunder and turned into ruins."
As soon as he finished his sentence, Huangfu Qinghe rolled his eyes and looked like he would soon be out of breath.
The three sons hurriedly gathered around their father, stuffing pills into his mouth.
Huangfurui comforted him, "When the thunder from the sky just fell, no one was able to avoid it. Now many disciples in the family have suffered serious lightning injuries, and treatment must be stepped up."
Huangfu Qinghe suddenly straightened up, grabbed Huangfurui's wrist with great strength, and held it tightly.
"Dad, I know." Huangfurui sighed and nodded, "I will send people to check over the ruins. We will search for as many spiritual treasures as we can find."
"We will arrange separate warehouses to store these things, don't worry dad."
Jiang Nai blinked and interjected conscientiously, "I think it's better to give the head of the family a few words. When the sky thunder net fell just now, it basically turned the entire tower into powder."
"Including the entire tower, as well as all the buildings in front and behind the tower, have now been razed to the ground." Jiang Nai paused and said, "So there should be no spiritual treasures left, and those that are should be strangled by thunder.
It’s become powder.”
"Bang!" Huangfu Qinghe slammed his fist to the ground, causing it to turn red and bleed.
Huangfu Umbrella hurriedly held up his father's nearly broken fist, and said repeatedly, "Dad, why are you doing this? It's useless to punish yourself and abuse yourself like this. What should have happened has happened."
"Didn't you always teach us to face the future head-on and face life with a smile? Why are you so angry with yourself now over this little setback?"
"Father, please listen to your son's advice. Your leadership is indispensable for the entire Huangfu family from top to bottom! You cannot fall or die. You must take good care of your body and bones."
Huangfu Qinghe opened his mouth.
He could even feel that he was breathing out more and taking in less air...
Will he become the most tragic head of the Huangfu family?
The only family leader who was angered to death by an unscrupulous son, right?
If I had known that this son was so brainless, I should have sprinkled him on the wall in the first place, so as not to cause trouble now!
"Stop saying a few words!" Huangfurui patted Huangfu's umbrella.