The first thousand two hundred and ninety-one chapters are boring and arrogant
"Don't worry, with your qualifications, there will definitely be a place for you to stay and practice in the Imperial Tomb of the Earth." The elegant middle-aged man said confidently: "One day of practice there is worth ten days in the outside world. Don't worry about just a few days."
Looking at the three realms, only Di Guiyi has reached the moon realm level among the current generation.
Apart from that, there is no one else!
You can imagine the high qualifications of young people.
If he can't stay in the Imperial Tomb in the human world, then no one can.
"Yes, then let's meet my cousin who should not have been born in this world." The young man's eyes were filled with undisguised contempt and hatred.
Several hours passed.
In the south of the city, amid the swirling white snow, Xia Yuan was still waiting silently.
"Father, it's getting dark, let's go." Xia Qingchen said quietly.
The calmness on his face is to cover up the unrest inside.
My uncle and cousin just walked, and it took them two days to get there.
However, they made my father wait for a whole day!
If they were unable to come due to circumstances, they should have notified us of the summons in advance, but they did not.
"Qingchen, I know that you think I am too humble." Xia Yuan said soberly: "I know even more that they are putting on airs and deliberately neglecting me."
"But, as long as I can meet your mother again, what if I humble myself a little?" Xia Yuan understood everything, and because of this, he had to be more patient.
Today is the first time we meet the Huang family after 20 years apart. If we cannot establish friendly communication, it will be a little more difficult to meet Huang Yanran again.
Xia Qingchen was moved when he heard this, and all the dissatisfaction in his heart was suppressed in his heart.
My father waited for too long. No matter how dissatisfied he was, he could not ruin the reunion between his father and the Huang family.
"I hope you guys will stop it." Xia Qingchen murmured in her heart.
He could tolerate their disrespect temporarily, but there was a limit to his patience.
"Xiahou, there is a luxurious beast carriage coming five miles away." A scout suddenly came to report.
Xia Qingchen lowered her arms around her chest and said calmly: "It's finally here."
He stood there, silently waiting for a cup of tea. As far as he could see, a luxurious carriage pulled by three powerful monsters slowly arrived.
Three unicorn-like monsters, their bodies burning with flames, melted all the snowflakes along the way.
The powerful monster aura is even more frightening.
The honor guards responsible for the reception were all frightened when they saw the rare mid-moon monster that they had never seen before, and they forgot to play music.
Until Xia Yuan excitedly raised his voice: "Play music!"
He smiled with great enthusiasm, quickly brushed off the remaining snow on his arms, and rushed to the beast cart, preparing to welcome the Huang family's father and son to get off.
Unexpectedly, before they even got close to the beast cart, a unicorn looked sideways at them, its scarlet pupils emitting a cold light of ambition.
With a snort from his nostrils, a ball of flames spurted out, forcing Xia Yuan to stagger back and fall into the snow.
If this didn't stop, Qilin raised its claws and struck fiercely at Xia Yuan who fell to the ground.
"Stop." An unhurried voice came from the carriage.
In this way, Qilin retracted its claws, allowing Xia Yuan to escape the disaster.
The curtain of the compartment was opened, and elegant middle-aged and young people walked out with their hands behind their backs.
The elegant middle-aged man came to Xia Yuan's side with steady eyes and said: "You are too reckless as a servant. How can the Huang family's demon pet approach so casually?"
The young man glanced at Xia Yuan casually, then looked back expressionlessly, and whispered softly: "Hillbilly!"
Hearing this, Xia Yuan fell to the ground and felt ashamed.
Servant, he?
He climbed up from the ground, brushed the snow off his body, and forced a smile to hold his hands in his hands: "Brother Conglong, I haven't seen you for twenty years."
The middle-aged man in front of him is Xia Yuan's uncle, Huang Conglong.
A very talented person at a young age.
At that time, Xia Yuan could only look at his back, humble as dust.
Twenty years later, it is still the same.
Not only has time not smoothed the gap between them, but it has become wider and wider.
"Who are you?" Huang Conglong's eyes just fell on the embarrassed Xia Yuan, with a hint of confusion in his eyes. After a long moment of careful identification, he finally recognized: "Are you...Xia Yuan?"
"Why have you become so old?" Huang Conglong asked carelessly.
The young man behind Huang Conglong also looked at Xia Yuan in surprise: "Dad, this is the Xia Yuan you are talking about? Just now I thought whose slave was being released."
He said in a medium voice: "How did my aunt fall in love with such a person back then?"
The conversation between father and son made Xia Yuan feel ashamed.
When they met again twenty years ago, he did not impress them with admiration. On the contrary, he was even more embarrassed than before.
"Xia Yuan, long time no see." Huang Conglong did not reprimand his son for being rude at all, and was not even willing to do anything superficial.
Xia Yuan's smile, which he tried hard to maintain, was a little stiff, and he laughed at himself: "I have been in poverty for many years, and I made Brother Conglong laugh."
Huang Conglong looked Xia Yuan up and down, with an overlooking attitude, and commented disappointedly: "Twenty years have passed, except for getting older, nothing has changed."
In his eyes, Xia Yuan was so humble that he was ashamed of himself, but now he is still so humble that it makes people feel dirty even talking about him.
"Haha." Faced with Huang Conglong's sarcasm, Xia Yuan could only respond with a stiff smile: "That's right."
Huang Conglong looked past him and towards Xia Qingchen.
Among all the people he could see, Xia Qingchen was the only one with an extraordinary temperament, so he was probably the person he was looking for.
He glanced past Xia Yuan and came a hundred feet away from Xia Qingchen: "Are you Xia Qingchen?"
While he was looking at Xia Qingchen, the young man was also looking at him with critical eyes. Seeing that he was neither humble nor arrogant, completely different from his groveling father, he said: "When you see an elder, don't you know to call someone first?"
Xia Qingchen never looked at him at all, but looked at Huang Conglong calmly: "Come in, the reception banquet is ready."
He can get angry for Xia Yuan, but don't expect him to have a good attitude!
"What tone?" The young man frowned displeased: "Xia Yuan, doesn't anyone teach you how to treat others?"
After all, he is Xia Yuan's junior, and it is not his turn to blame his uncle.
But Huang Conglong only watched from the side and said nothing because he felt that his son was qualified to reprimand Xia Yuan.
Xia Qingchen glanced at him coldly: "You can either go in or stay, don't waste my time."
Spending any more time with this father and son is a huge waste of their time.
"Drink!" The young man was a little amused: "You have made some achievements in the mortal world, and you think of yourself as a big shot? A frog in the well! Do you know the status of my Huang family?"
To be honest, Xia Qingchen really didn't know.
He only knew that the Huang family was very powerful, at least as powerful as the Yu family, or even higher.
"Your achievements are nothing in the eyes of my Huang family, so please put away your boring arrogance." The young man sneered unabashedly.
Xia Qingchen's eyebrows slowly wrinkled.
The arrogant ones are the father and son who stepped on his and Xia Yuan's faces as soon as they arrived, right?
I was just too lazy to be conceited to them, so I was scolded for being boringly arrogant?