Seeing his father looking at things and missing people, Xu Qing felt melancholy in his heart. Over the years, his adoptive parents have treated him as their own. If it weren't for the accidental incident after his eldest brother fell ill, he would never have known that they had given him so much love.
It turned out to be his adoptive parents. He had blamed his biological parents more than once, and he had never even thought of finding relatives. Now he has roughly understood that his father also had his own reasons. Over the years, he has been living in pain and guilt all the time.
Medium, forget it, everyone has already wandered around the gate of hell, what else is there to blame?
Xu Qing put down the burnt cigarette butt, reached out and patted his father's shoulder, and whispered: "Let it pass, I have lived quite well these years."
A very poor consolation made Ahig stop crying. He stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on his face and struggled to stand up, but he couldn't muster any strength. Seeing this, Xu Qing quickly stretched out his palm.
Hold his arm, lift him up slightly and let him stand up
Asiga put the longevity lock and the crescent-shaped copper piece in Xu Qing's hand, and whispered: "I left the key. You should keep these two things. You will need them later."
Xu Qing took the things and put them into his pocket, and whispered: "Your illness has basically been cured. You will be able to fully recover after a few days of conditioning. But please don't reveal my identity to me for the time being, okay?"
Although he recognized this dad in his heart, he still refused to call him out, as if there was still an invisible barrier between father and son.
Asiga frowned. He could guess what his son wanted to do, and said in a deep voice: "Are you thinking about how to avenge Daleng? If Chahala Wushu is your uncle in China..." In fact, he
Don't you know who did it? I just didn't say it clearly.
Xu Qing's expression changed and he said coldly: "I don't have any uncles. I only know that blood debts must be paid with blood. Daleng also has relatives. Should he die?"
Ashig was shocked. He knew that the conflict between his son and Wu Shu had reached an irreconcilable level. In fact, he didn't know that Wu Shu's deliberate attempt to seize the throne was just a peek at his ancestor's treasure, but the two of them had always been on the same page.
Half-brothers, as the saying goes, blood is thicker than water, so why bother boiling beans and burning a dustpan?
It is precisely because of Asiga's blind connivance that he is in today's passive situation. Of course, there is another point. At the beginning, he knew that he was terminally ill and his son could not be found. He did not pay attention to any rights and wealth at all.
Isn't it just adding to worries when people are almost dying, and worrying about these external things? It is precisely in this way that Wushu can cultivate power and control the wind and rain in a short period of time. On the surface, it seems to have the entire royal city under his control.
But he forgot one thing. It's not that Ashig is afraid of him, but that he doesn't want to fight, doesn't bother to fight, and often gets angry occasionally.
"Tomorrow, when the Aobao sacrifice is over, there will definitely be a result. If I should jump out, I will probably jump out. Give me a day, okay?" Ashige now has confidence. He must fight for things that he didn't want to fight before.
After a fight, maybe it belongs to him originally and has never been lost.
Xu Qing nodded and said: "Okay, I listen to you, but there are still about ten of my men outside the city gate. I want someone to take them into the royal city to rest."
Ah Xige raised his eyebrows: "Subordinates? Well, okay, I'll ask someone to arrange it right away." Now what my precious son said is Tiandie, let alone arranging a dozen subordinates, even if there is an organizer, he has to take care of it.
Keep it under control
Xu Qing nodded and said: "There's one more thing..." Halfway through the words, he turned his head to Alsleng. There were some things that I didn't know how to let this lion in armor listen to.
Ashig smiled and said: "There are no outsiders here. Alsileng has been my good friend since childhood. We are closer than brothers. If you follow the Chinese generation system, you would call him uncle."
Xu Qing smiled. No wonder Alsleng just saw two objects and immediately decided to bring him over to save people. It turned out that there was such a relationship between the two. Without hesitation, he turned around and bowed to Alsleng who was aside.
Bowed and called politely: "Hello, Uncle Alsleng"
The wrinkles at the corners of Alsileng's eyes showed, and he snorted coldly: "Hey, how could Ashig, a good-for-nothing, pick up such a naughty son, practice a few kung fu skills, and then think that there is no one in the king's city? What a bastard?"
Xu Qing felt like a hot face was pressed against a cold butt, and she thought to herself, "Don't you just have a few scars on your face? What a bullshit, I'm calling you uncle to give dad face, otherwise I'll peel off your turtle shell."
Son, a big slap will leave you with teeth all over the floor.
Ahig didn't mean the slightest bit of displeasure. Instead, he chuckled and said, "As long as Brother Al is here, my son will not be wronged. The Loulan Cang Yue in his hand is still the thing you gave me originally. It represents the Holy Sacred Heart."
Mangada Merlin’s promise, you will never forget these.”
Alsileng wore a mask on his face, and no one except Xu Qing could see the expression on his face. He narrowed his eyelids slightly and said: "Thank you for remembering this good-for-nothing like you. Now that I have found my eagle-like son, the...
The disease has also been cured by him, and you should get back on your feet, my brother Khan."
Xu Qing finally understood. It turned out that the scarred uncle hated iron and was trying to encourage his good-for-nothing father to cheer up.
Ahige laughed loudly and said: "Haha, I have a son. I don't care who takes the seat of King Khan." After laughing for a few times, his face suddenly sank, and he became extremely solemn and said: "You can scold me for Chahara Wushu."
, he can also take away the throne, but he should not ask people to kill my son’s friends. I will never tolerate this kind of thing."
At the end of the sentence, two bright lights flashed in the eyes of the originally humble Ahige, and his whole aura changed in vain. He was now like a dusty sword, unsheathed with sharp edges and murderous intent.
Alsileng's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "Okay, the brother I have been waiting for for eighteen years is back. Tomorrow we two brothers will join forces to teach these guys who overestimate their abilities a lesson that they will never forget."
Xu Qing coughed twice, stopping the two old men from continuing to chatter, and whispered: "Actually, I went to Chahala Wushu's villa to get something last night, and they killed him in order to retrieve the things.
Daleng, speaking of which, all this happened because I wanted to give that guy a shake. It would be best if I could grab his pigtails."
Ashig frowned and said, "No wonder Wu Shu is nervous. There must be something important in the things you took away."
Xu Qing nodded and said: "Yes, the things are hidden in the mound next to Aobao. We can take them out together tomorrow."