This Ma Ruixiang is still shameless as before, or to abuse the same help as before.
When Liujiazhuang was established, he did it.
Today, the young man doesn't even know anyone, he is so, it is not a human.
However, after anger, all people can only bury the anger in their hearts.
The situation is stronger than people, and they can't help it. Otherwise, they will tear Ma Ruixiang into fragments.
The scope of the registered family territory does not mean exposing their family business to others. What do they do if this young man has something to think?
resistance?
Can't resist!
But in case these young people are too greedy, they are over.
"Pay the spirit veins, just register the family name, we are not interested in your family business." Xia Yu said lightly.
Hearing the words of Xia Yu, the saints around him immediately became active.
They came up to pay the Shangpin Lingli, but when they signed, they all waited for Ma Ruixiang.
As for Ma Ruixiang, he was as usual and his spit was self -dry.
For him, there is nothing in life than his hard work.
In less than half an hour, all the upper pension veins were collected.
"You can wait at your heart here. After twelve hours, you can leave by himself." Xia Yu finished speaking, turned and walked into Liujiazhuang.
Hundreds of saints outside looked at each other, and they were uneasy in their hearts. This young man would not accept the spirit veins, would he kill them?
As a result, an emotion spread in the hearts of everyone, and many people began to secretly spread out to conduct alliances.
In case the opponent has the killer, can only be combined to resist.
At the end, except Ma Ruixiang's father and son, everyone was united.
Hundreds of saints are divided into two parts, one hundred people, one of which are only Ma Ruixiang and his son Ma Tenghui.
Ma Tenghui looked at his father, with some complaints in his eyes. In fact, he didn't look at what his father did.
In these years, there are many words.
Ma Ruixiang didn't care, but Ma Tenghui cared.
For this reason, before he was sanctified, he argued with many people, and even had a battle.
However, every time his father scolded him, so that he did not make him lose weight because of the words of others.
It was not until the sanctification that this situation was much less.
Ma Tenghui was clear that they didn't say anything, but they were sanctified. They didn't dare to say on their faces, but said behind them.
However, he can't really kill these people, but he can only endure it silently.
That kind of grievance cannot tell.
Just like this moment, he is the same. He feels that his father is too nest.
An indescribable anger accumulated in his chest.
Just then, a sound sounded behind them.
"Ma Ruixiang, you two also come in." Long Aotian appeared behind them.
Ma Ruixiang was happy, and quickly agreed, pulling the reluctant son, followed Long Aotian and walked in.
Even on the road, he also took out some glittering treasures and gave it to Long Aotian.
This scene was to let Long Aotian stunned.
However, he accepted it.
When I walked to the main hall of Liujiazhuang, Xia Yu sat on the main position.
Ma Ruixiang made a bang, kneeling on his knees on the ground, and the five -body investment was a worship.
"Sinner Ma Ruixiang's son Ma Tenghui, see the Zun!"
Xia Yu stunned.
This person, what's so too!
And his son Ma Tenghui stood stiffly, flushed, his mood can be imagined.
In this scene, even the Shen Tuyang Yun and Liu Shuren next to each other were extremely surprised.
You are a saint!
What about the dignity of the saints?
How can you do this?
After Xia Yu stunned God, he naturally understood in his heart and sighed, saying, "You don't need to use it. When you talk about age, you are our predecessors."
"The old is not dare! Don't be the case, don't be so, the old is dead! Please take back your words, otherwise the old can only be kneeling!"
"Well, you get up, sit up!" Xia Yu shook his head and said bitterly.
"Thank you Shangzun!" Ma Ruixiang thanked him, stood up, bowed his waist and retreated slowly, doing the chair.
At the moment he entered the hall, he had looked at all the situation here with Yu Guang.
However, his son Ma Tenghui is already standing in place. I don't know what to do?
Seeing Ma Tenghui's appearance, Xia Yu didn't let him sit or greet him.
Ma Ruixiang's lips creened, hesitated, and didn't speak.
He knows that there are some things that need his son to face himself.
And the honor in front of him is the opportunity of his son, either to grasp or mediocre.
He has no way.
"Brother Yu, this is a gift from the old man, I just received it just now."
Long Aotian spoke.
Xia Yu smiled, glanced, and said, "Since it was given to you by the old horse, then you can hold it."
"Okay." Long Aotian did not refuse.
Xia Yu looked at Ma Ruixiang and said calmly: "It seems, do you know who I am?"
Ma Ruixiang stood up quickly when he heard Xia Yu's questioning, and said, "Yu Shao is famous, like Lei Guan's ears, old you know!"
When he heard his father's words, Ma Tenghui, who was embarrassed in the middle, suddenly changed his complexion.
Yu Shao?
Who else?
Isn't he stupid?
In front of me, Ma Tenghui glanced at it, and suddenly stunned.
Isn't this those few?
I didn't dare to observe carefully before, and I did not expect that in this matter, after all, Xia Yu and others with a heavy realm of the saints, in the eyes of many people, are just a saint who has just been promoted.
Just.
Who would have thought that a group of people in Xia Yu even destroyed the three -grade family of Liujiazhuang, and also deterred by hundreds of saints.
This is too scary!
In fact, when Xia Yu was rewarded at the beginning, Ma Tenghui still had some envy, and young people should be like this, wanton life.
Otherwise, what does it mean to work hard?
However, after seeing Xia Yu, he found that it was completely different from his imagination.
How different, he said it is not good, in short, very weird!
Seeing Ma Ruixiang admit that he recognized himself, Xia Yu smiled and said faintly: "Hundreds of saints, old gentleman, you are the most wise!"
"Thank you for exaggeration! The old -fashioned!" Ma Ruixiang stood up, smiling and humble.
Ma Tenghui watched it!
Is Xia Yu praising his father?
His father, in his eyes, was an eternal coward, afraid of death!
If he wasn't as a son, he would like to say something more difficult.
But this time, what did he hear?
Xia Yu, a genius young man who heard the reward of Emperor Haotian, praised his father's wisdom.
Did his ears mishear?
Or was he hallucinating?
He couldn't believe it!
"Since you know who we are, then you know the danger around me, and you still spend all your money to ask for my protection?"
Suddenly, Xia Yu's face darkened and he said coldly: "Tell me, what is your purpose?"