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Chapter 1295 Compromise

"Are you threatening me?" Huang Wending's eyes shrank, a chill lingering in his eyes.

There was also a fierceness in his voice.

Huang Conglong's expression also changed uncertainly, as if he was weighing something.

Judging from the posture of father and son, they were probably considering whether to kill someone or not.

Xia Qingchen was leisurely drinking tea, not worried at all that they would have wrong thoughts, no, to be precise, he was secretly expecting them to have such thoughts.

Because in this case, he would have a legitimate reason to keep the father and son forever.

Xia Qingchen has always only recognized Xia Yuan. The rest of the Xia clan or relatives are no different from strangers in his eyes.

Even his second uncle, cousin and grandfather were all killed by him, let alone a mere uncle and cousin?

As long as he gives the order, the Tianhen ministers outside the city will rush over as quickly as possible and kill the father and son.

"That's it!" However, after Huang Conglong thought about it, he gave up this idea.

He looked at Xia Yuan, his attitude was many times better than before: "After all, you are both husband and wife. Although your son has no chance to enter the Huang family, for the sake of blood connection, I will try my best to help you.

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Xia Yuan was puzzled by these words. He was not a fool and could feel the murderous aura that flashed across Huang Conglong and his son just now.

"You should stop writing letters. I will find a way to let my sister come out to reunite with you." Huang Conglong seemed to have made a lot of determination.

When Xia Yuan heard this, he couldn't believe his ears.

If other Huang family members had said this, he might have thought it was nothing, but Huang Conglong... The person who was most opposed to his marriage with Huang Yanran back then was Huang Conglong.

Even when the head of the Huang family, Huang Yanran and Huang Conglong's father, expressed their acquiescence, Huang Conglong was the first to object.

He also threatened to leave the Huang family and go to another country if he was not severely punished if his family was brought into disgrace.

Coupled with the push from some older members of the Huang family and the pressure from the Yu family, the head of the family changed his decision and broke them up.

The person Xia Yuan hates most is naturally Yu Hualong, but in terms of his second hatred, it is Huang Conglong.

It was possible for others to agree to their being together, but Huang Conglong's promise was the only one he could not believe.

Xia Yuan couldn't help but look at the values ​​​​on the broken mirror. After thinking for a while, he roughly understood that Huang Conglong had no choice but to do it.

If what was expected was true, Xia Qingchen's 10% bloodline was definitely not a useless bloodline, but Huang Conglong and his son did not want them to be recognized by the Huang family and deliberately deceived them.

And if they write a letter and the truth comes out, they will be punished.

Therefore, Huang Conglong compromised, at the expense of them not having contact with the Huang family, in exchange for Huang Yanran's freedom.

At this moment, Xia Yuan was feeling excited, but also extremely painful.

On the one hand, there is the wife who can be reunited soon, and on the other hand, the child may lose the cultivation of the Huang family.

If Xia Qingchen is recognized by the Huang family and trained with their resources, he will have a bright future.

After thinking again and again, he clenched his fists and asked, "Is my Qingchen really a useless bloodline?"

Just as Huang Conglong was about to nod, Xia Qingchen had already taken over and smiled slightly: "If you waste your bloodline, just waste your bloodline. After so many years, without the bloodline of the gods, wouldn't I still be living a good life?"

Xia Yuan looked at him and met his eyes. He immediately understood what Xia Qingchen meant and wronged himself to allow him to meet Huang Yanran.

"Qingchen..." Xia Yuan suddenly felt that he was ashamed of his children in his life.

Xia Qingchen's eyes were soft, and he smiled slightly, then looked at Huang Conglong and Huang Wending: "My father must see my mother within three months."

He didn't mention the letter, but they should understand.

Huang Conglong secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Easy to say."

After a pause, Huang Conglong stood up: "Excuse me, let's take our leave."

Huang Wending stood up and followed him unwillingly, and was about to leave when a graceful and graceful figure walked towards him outside the living room.

Covered with gauze, her beautiful eyes are like the moon, and she is dressed in green clothes.

Under the brilliance of the pearl, the fair skin looks like clouds in the blue sky, like eyebrows, as if it was made naturally by a miraculous craftsmanship.

At first sight, it gives people the natural beauty of hibiscus.

The person who came was none other than Yan Yu. She smiled politely at Huang Conglong and Huang Wending, then quickly came to Xia Qingchen's ear and whispered in her ear.

This smile made Huang Wending's heart skip a beat, as if a fragrant orchid had bloomed in his heart.

He has seen many women, at least ten of them are stunningly beautiful, but like misty rain, there are very few who have a clean and bright temperament.

Although he couldn't see his true appearance, he still couldn't help but be tempted.

"Aiming for the title?" Huang Conglong, who was ten steps away, noticed that his son had not followed him and looked back.

Huang Wending came to his senses and took steps forward, hesitantly.

After taking three steps, he gritted his teeth slightly and said: "Father, it's rare to come to my uncle's house once. It would be too unkind to leave like this. How about staying here to reminisce about the past?"

Before just now, he always referred to Xia Yuan as Xia Yuan, or called him something different.

Now I have changed my name to uncle!

Huang Conglong raised his eyebrows, followed his son's gaze, and immediately understood what he was thinking. He couldn't help but glare at him angrily, telling him to leave quickly.

Women are like clothes. How can a man, a dignified man, linger over a piece of clothing?

After hearing this, Xia Yuan hesitated slightly and politely asked to stay: "Brother Conglong, if you don't mind, please rest for two more days."

If the other party is not willing, it would be better. If he is willing, it would be a good idea to inquire about Huang Yanran's current situation.

"No, we still have something to do..." Huang Conglong refused without hesitation, but his son said: "Father, when I passed by my cousin's fiefdom, didn't I find a wind valley? I want to practice there."

The reason why they arrived a whole day late was that, in addition to deliberately slowing down their speed, there was another very important reason, which was that they encountered a sudden storm on the way.

After the storm, they unexpectedly discovered a huge wind valley that sometimes appeared and disappeared.

His original intention was to wait for the opportunity to practice his body skills here again in the future, but Huang Wending proposed it in order to stay.

Huang Conglong glared at Huang Wending angrily, and had no choice but to agree. He cupped his fists at Xia Yuan and said, "Then I will bother you for a few more days."

"What are you talking about?" Xia Yuan expected in his heart: "We couldn't be happier that you are willing to stay."

Coincidentally, what Yanyu urgently reported at this moment was also about Feng Gu.

Outside Fairy and Demon City, in the canyon that divides the border with Zhongyun Realm, an unknown violent wind unexpectedly broke out, causing considerable disaster to the surrounding area.

The armies on both sides arrayed on the border had to retreat hundreds of miles away.

"How could there be a sudden strong wind?" Xia Qingchen had a look of doubt on his face. He had been down to this canyon before and found no terrain that could form such a strong storm.

There must be a reason, and it's best to investigate.

Moreover, before retreating, he was worried that there was no reliable place to practice his body skills.

While you are investigating, you can also practice your body skills.


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