The first thousand five hundred and eighty-fifth chapters endless sophistry
Moreover, Huang Zhongting doesn't care about his grandson's life or death at all, he only cares that Xia Qingchen is still alive!
"Grandpa, did you listen to me?" Huang Wending shouted angrily.
Huang Zhongting just recovered from the surprise of Xia Qingchen's return. He looked at Huang Wending and asked with an almost questioning look: "Why?"
Based on his understanding of Xia Qingchen and his grandson, Xia Qingchen would never pursue Huang Wending for no reason.
Huang Wending must have done something that Xia Qingchen couldn't tolerate again!
"He wants to kill me, there is no reason." Huang Wending replied angrily.
Not only did grandpa show no intention of protecting him, he also asked him why he was being chased by Xia Qingchen.
Why does it look like he deserves it?
"Lie!" Huang Zhongting is an experienced man and knows his children and grandchildren very well. You can tell by looking at his eyes that he is hiding something.
"If you don't tell the truth, if Xia Qingchen doesn't kill you, I will kill you myself!"
Huang Wending's eyes showed deep disgust and hatred for Huang Zhongting. Grandpa didn't like him. He always did!
In his heart, a cousin and grandson are not as important as an outsider!
Isn't it because Xia Qingchen is so talented that he has a good face?
The more he thought about Huang Wending, the more he hated him. He felt that Huang Zhongting was an old fool. He suppressed his anger and said: "No matter why you are chasing me, grandpa, the Huang family needs me!"
The last sentence made Huang Zhongting's cold face flicker with emotion.
Although I don't want to admit it, there is really no one among the younger generation of the Huang family nowadays.
Even among the middle-aged generation, only Huang Conglong can carry the cauldron.
Huang Wending really can't die.
Whoosh——
A crisp sound of arrows pierced the sky and shot directly at Huang Wending.
Snapped--
Huang Zhongting sighed silently and reluctantly stepped forward to block the arrow.
Under the powerful moon power, the arrow was shattered into powder on the spot.
Then, Xia Qingchen stepped on the sword and came.
Looking at the head of the Huang family who protected Huang Wending, he was not surprised. Every time he wanted to kill Huang Wending and his son, it was the head of the Huang family who protected him.
Without him, Huang Wending would have died long ago.
“Mr.
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "Your children and grandchildren may not be happy."
Huang Zhongting became solemn, clasped his fists and said, "May I ask, where did Ding'er offend you?"
In fact, he was still a little concerned at the bottom of his heart.
After all, Huang Wending was his grandson, and chasing him in public would be too disrespectful to him.
Xia Qingchen asked, "Oh? He hasn't told you yet?"
After seeing them chatting for a while, I thought Huang Zhongting had asked something, but found nothing.
"It's better if you tell me yourself, your words are more credible." Huang Zhongting said.
Xia Qingchen said straightforwardly: "If I tell you that you have a pair of children and grandchildren who have captured my father Xia Yuan, and his life and death are unknown, do you think I should kill him?"
Upon hearing this, Huang Zhongting, who had a grudge in his heart, immediately turned around.
A pair of old eyes burned with anger, staring at Huang Wending like an angry lion.
The latter felt guilty, but insisted: "He has no evidence, it's all nonsense..."
Snapped--
Not allowing him to quibble, Huang Zhongting gave Huang Zhongting a firm slap and slapped Huang Wending on the spot until his mouth was full of blood and several of his teeth were knocked out.
"Evil beast!!!" He was furious.
Previously, when the father and son went to Xiahou Mansion to stir up trouble, they had already made him dissatisfied and punished him on the spot.
The result was great. Instead of repenting, the father and son went even worse and did such shameless things!
Huang Wending looked aggrieved: "Grandpa, I really didn't..."
boom--
Huang Zhongting stepped on his chest, causing him to scream like a slaughtered pig: "Are you still quibbling?"
He was wondering why Xia Qingchen chased Huang Wending for no reason. It turned out that he had kidnapped his father.
With this kind of sworn hatred, who wouldn’t pursue him to the end?
As for who is lying, Xia Qingchen or Huang Wending, do you need to ask more?
"Where is that big evil beast?" Huang Zhongting roared and asked.
Huang Wending stiffened his neck: "I don't know!"
"Hmph!" Huang Zhongting picked him up and threw him to Xia Qingchen: "Kill him, and he will be buried with your father!"
Xia Qingchen was not polite. He grabbed his Tianling Cap with one palm and pinched it with his five fingers, immediately cracking his skull.
ah!
After screaming in pain, Huang Wending finally shouted in fear: "Grandpa, save me, I am your grandson!"
Huang Zhongting turned around coldly: "Death is not a pity!"
Only then did Huang Wending finally realize that he was in a desperate situation.
Feeling Xia Qingchen's fingers getting harder and harder, she screamed in horror: "Wait a minute, my father is in Liangzhou City!"
Liangzhou City is not only the center of the Liangjing royal family, but also the home of the Yu family.
Huang Zhongting turned around, cupped his fists towards Xia Qingchen and said, "Mr. Xia, I will personally go to Liangzhou City and bring that evil beast back!"
"As for your father, I can't guarantee that he is still alive."
"It's just that if he is still alive, I hope you can show your respect for once."
In the end, Huang Zhongting relented and wanted to give Huang Conglong and his son one last chance.
Xia Qingchen pinched Huang Wending and said, "Huang Family Master, do you still expect such a person to guide the Huang Family in the future?"
A despicable and shameless person with no bottom line in his actions will only bring the already declining Huang family to a dead end!
"He is definitely not a qualified heir to the family head!"
Why doesn't Huang Zhongting know his grandson's virtue?
But he had no choice.
"Before you determine whether your father is alive or dead, please spare his life." Huang Zhongting pleaded again.
Xia Qingchen nodded: "Okay!"
However, he raised the Dayan Sword and slashed it down.
"No!" It was too late for Huang Zhongting to stop him. He heard a shrill scream, and Huang Wending's right index finger flew up with residual blood.
Then, an ice jade box contained the finger.
Xia Qingchen casually threw the jade box to Huang Zhongting: "Bring it to Huang Conglong and tell him that if my father is damaged in any way, what he sees will not be his son's fingers, but his head!"
Huang Zhongting caught it and flew towards Liangzhou City with an angry expression.
This time, he had to show off to that evil beast!
Xia Qingchen chased Huang Wending all the way. How could such a huge movement be hidden from the overcrowded military camp?
Whoosh whoosh——
Several powerful figures arrived one after another.
"Xia Qingchen?" The head of the Ye family was the first to rush over. When he saw Xia Qingchen, he couldn't believe his eyes.
King Zhongyun arrived shortly afterwards. When he saw Xia Qingchen, he immediately stepped forward and couldn't help but laugh in surprise: "Xiahou! You surprise me so much! Yue Zun personally chased Ban Yue, and you are still alive?"
Later, many masters arrived, and they were all shocked and ecstatic.
In the midst of the excitement, the head of the Ye family welcomed Xia Qingchen into the Chinese army's tent. Everyone asked about Xia Qingchen's recent legendary experience.