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Chapter 258 Father and Son Visit

In order to avoid embarrassment, Thirteen answered: "How are you, sister-in-law?"

Ji Hong smiled sweetly: "Okay, okay, wait until your nephew is born."

The wedding of Shi Yao and Ji Hong caused a sensation in the world. The combination of Tianyun Mountain Sect and Shimen attracted much attention.

However, Thirteen is determined to destroy Shimen, what can the sister-in-law do? As Ji Hong's father-in-law, Shiyuan is the master of Shimen in Qingshan City.

Why are you thinking about this today? Don’t think about it. Let’s talk about it tomorrow.

Thirteen: "My nephew is born, and the Thirteenth Ceremony comes."

Lin Xun followed the two of them all the way without saying a word and was extremely quiet. Uncharacteristically.

When they entered the central hall together and everyone bowed and took their seats, Lin Xun finally couldn't pretend anymore: "Master, why is my uncle so good-tempered? You are obviously brothers, why is master so different from my uncle? Strange! Master, why do you think you are so different?"

Don’t you have such a good sense as your uncle? Your uncle can tell at a glance that Xun’er is very well-behaved, but it actually took you several months to realize it, Tsk!”

Thirteen turned around and said, "Are you done yet? Can't you keep your mouth shut while eating? You know your own virtues and eat honestly."

Lin Xun refused to give up: "Master, don't forget that we are allies!"

Thirteen glared: "Say it again!"

With cold eyes, the scary master is here again. With murderous intent and shock.

Lin Xun lowered his head as if shrinking, lowering his sense of presence. This time, he shut up obediently.

For the first time, Ji Hong saw the way master and apprentice communicated - is this okay? Thirteen's temper is the same for his apprentice. He felt sorry for Lin Xun, a silly boy.

The guard walked in from outside: "Gang leader, Xia Zhengjun is here, at the door."

Xiao Jin: "Who is Xia Zhengjun?"

Ling Xiu: "He is the head of an official family in Tianyun Mountain."

Xiao Jin: "Guan family?"

The Tianyunshan sect has never had anything to do with the official family. What does it mean for the official family to come to the annual meeting on the tenth day of the lunar month?

Ling Xiu asked: "How many people are coming? Do you have any intention of coming?"

Guard: "Zhen Dutong, two people, Xia Zhengjun and a child. The purpose of their visit has not been stated."

Chang Shisan swallowed a mouthful of food: "Let him come in."

Guard: "As commanded."

The child next to Xia Zhengjun was Xia Chuan. Lin Xun and Chang Shisan saved his life and informed Xia Zhengjun's whereabouts.

The father and son came to the central lobby and searched for a long time before they saw a flash of red in the crowd.

Surrounded by Thirteen, the protectors and the helmsman didn't even raise their eyes. They talked and smiled when they needed to, and they didn't take the father and son seriously at all.

The most annoying thing for Jianghu people is to be associated with officials and their families, who are not favored by them either.

It was convenient for Chang Shisan to pick up the food, and Lin Xun had been sitting in the seat closest to Shisan. These helmsmen didn't want to see them, of course it didn't mean that Lin Xun didn't want to see him. What could he do?

When he raised his eyes, hey, I know this kid!

Lin Xun stopped his chopsticks: "Xia Chuan? It's really you!"

Xia Chuan smiled and tugged on Xia Zhengjun's clothes: "Dad, that is my child's benefactor!"

Xia Zhengjun originally thought of coming over in person to thank Chang Shisan for his kindness, but he didn't expect that the people at the table were all older than the other, and no one spoke to him, except for the young Lin Xun.

He didn't bring a follower. This was his sincerity. Who knew that the Tianyun Mountain sect wouldn't appreciate it.

In short, someone has to speak first. If others don't speak, you can't remain silent. After all, you don't have any bad intentions this time.

Xia Zhengjun clasped his fists and said: "Chang Gang Leader, I came here specifically to thank you. It is thanks to you that I can find my son. My son's life is also thanks to the kindness of Gang Leader Chang, Gang Leader Chang."

Thirteen: "It's as simple as saving a cat or a dog, so why be polite."

Lin Xun quickly turned his head and stared at his master. Can you be more venomous? Can you still have a pleasant chat?

Xia Zhengjun was stunned. Is my son a cat or a dog? It makes no sense! Jianghu people are Jianghu people. There is no politeness at all. Don't imagine shaking hands with officials or other people.

Xia Zhengjun suppressed his temper: "After all, you saved my son's life. No matter what Gang Leader Chang thinks, I still have to say thank you. Some people are not merciful, so it doesn't stop me from being merciful, right?"

Well, this person is full of gunpowder, and he is not a good-tempered person.

Thirteen: "Of course. By the way, tonight I will send a good day to invite little brother Xia Chuan to participate. I wonder if he is willing?"

Xia Chuan secretly glanced at Xia Zhengjun, and then at the friendly brother Lin Xun over there. He really wanted to chat with brother Lin Xun, but: "Me? Where is daddy?"

Thirteen: "He's not hungry."

Xia Zhengjun's teeth were itching and he couldn't bear it any longer: "Xiaochuan, let's go home and not stay under the same roof with this person who has no one to support him!"

The person with sharp ears held his breath for a moment - no one!

Shaoan suddenly turned his head and looked at the people beside him nervously.

The brothers at other tables were chatting and laughing, still in a happy mood.

Only this table has lost a single movement.

On the days when Chang Shisan missed Xiao Dong the most, Xia Zhengjun's words were like a scimitar stabbing his fragile heart!

The chopsticks in his hands seemed to be shaking, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and Chang Shisan's brows furrowed tightly.

My body has experienced the pain of detoxification, and now I can't bear any stimulation, let alone such a heavy stimulation!

Lin Xun looked at Shi San's increasingly pale face and hurriedly jumped up from the chair, supported Chang Shi San, and kept running his hand along Shi San's chest: "Master! Master!"

Shaoan quickly felt his pulse: "Brother Thirteen? How do you feel?"

Disturbance of meridians!

"Brother Thirteen!"

Thirteen raised his eyes: "Well... I feel uncomfortable..." Cold sweat covered his forehead in an instant.

Ling Xiu: "Quickly, help the leader back to his room!"

Shaoan flew out in one stride and hurriedly looked for his silver needle.

Luan Ziming stepped forward, thought for a moment, then stopped, turned around, and pointed his finger at Xia Zhengjun: "Xiao Si, find two people and arrest this person!"

Chao Si glared at Xia Zhengjun fiercely: "Yes, helmsman!"

Xia Chuan hid behind his father and watched tremblingly as several strong men gathered around him step by step.

When Zhuo Xingyang walked out of the door, he did not forget to threaten him: "If something happens to the gang leader, you will be dead! I will kill you with my own hands, just wait!"

Xia Zhengjun didn't react: What is going on? I remember I just said one sentence, this, this, this. Could it be that Chang Shisan's sudden discomfort was because of my words? How is this possible?! A Xi

How can a martial artist be so unbearable? Absolutely impossible!

Chang Thirteen Room——

Shaoan: "Brother Thirteen, what's wrong with you? Speak slowly and I'll listen."

Thirteen: "...chest"

Shaoan: "How is the flow of the meridians?"

Thirteen: "...It hurts, Shaoan, it hurts..."


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