What fell at Bei Shuihan's feet was a key, a golden key with the emblem of the Bei family engraved on it.
This is the key that can open the treasure house of the Bei family, a key that only the master and young master of the Bei family can possess.
This is not only a key, but also represents countless treasures and properties, represents the qualifications of the future head of the Bei family, represents the inheritance of the thirteen cities of Central Continent, represents supreme power and status, and countless people
respect and fear.
How many people dreamed of it, but now, it was casually thrown at Beichen's feet.
Bei Shuihan was furious, "You say that again?!"
"Huh!" Beichen hummed softly.
"Stop!" Bei Shuihan shouted angrily behind him, "Do you think that as the young master of the Bei family, you can do whatever you want and don't do anything if you don't want to?!"
Beichen didn't stop, he just turned around and was about to leave.
"Stop him!"
Bei Shuihan ordered angrily.
All around, a group of disciples' secret guards immediately surrounded Beichen.
"Young Master!" Bei Yutang, the housekeeper of the Bei family who was wearing a brown brocade robe, stepped forward and saluted Beichen, "Marriage is not a child's play, Young Master, you should think twice before you act!"
"Yes, young master, the master of the house is also doing it for your own good!"
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Everyone offered words of comfort.
Do they really have to take action against the young master?!
"Get out of the way!" Beichen interrupted everyone's voices coldly.
"Little Lord!"
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Everyone wanted to persuade me again.
"roll!"
Beichen had already lost his patience. He tapped his toes and flew up.
As soon as he flew up, another figure rushed into the air and stopped in front of him.
It was none other than his father Bei Shuihan.
For many years, Bei Shuihan had been in charge of the affairs of the Bei family and had the power to call the shots in Zhongzhou. How could Bei Shuihan allow Beichen to be so disobedient?
"Don't force me." Beichen's pupils narrowed.
"Now, you are forcing me!" Bei Shuihan also frowned.
A father and son have almost the same expressions, the same domineering, the same strength, the same stubbornness.
Beichen took a breath and swayed away from him. Bei Shuihan raised his eyebrows and punched him with his wave.
On his fist, golden light flashed.
Bei Shuihan's level is the same as Beichen's, and he is also at the pinnacle of the Holy Order.
Feeling the wind coming from his fist, Beichen did not dodge, but raised his arms in response.
boom!
The fists of the two people hit one place in the air, making a huge explosion sound. The strong air flow shook the giant trees nearby and caused fallen leaves to fly all over the sky. The tiles on the roof also shook violently.
Their bodies separated as soon as they touched, and they retreated to two roof ridges separated by a courtyard.
"You dare to hit me?!" Bei Shuihan's handsome face was ashen.
"You hit me first!" Beichen said tit for tat.
"Okay!" Bei Shuihan clenched his fists, "If you can beat me today, I will agree to your breaking off the engagement. If you lose, you will stay and marry Yanhui!"
"I will never marry her even if I die!" Beichen had a tough attitude.
"If you have the talent, then today you will either win or... die!"
Bei Shuihan gritted his teeth, swayed, and rushed towards him again.
The father and son were fighting together for an instant.
The housekeeper in the courtyard looked at the flowing figures of the two people and just frowned, "Quick, go and fetch the madam!"
The father and son have similar temperaments, and their relationship has not been harmonious since childhood. After Beichen became sensible since he was a child, he rarely stayed at Bei's house. Even when he came back, he could not exchange two words with Bei Shuihan.