Qing Yu didn't dare to resist, her eyes were filled with shame and embarrassment. She could only look at the old man on the stage pitifully, hoping that they could save her.
Living up to her trust, before the old man in the audience could speak, someone in the audience spoke up first.
A pleasant female voice came. I lowered my head and saw that the third lady spoke through gritted teeth.
"This person is shameless. So what if he wins against the Jin family? This kind of attitude is not worthy of our Qing family."
The third young lady's words immediately aroused the recognition of others. Indeed, since I came to Qingcheng, my young master, especially when I went on stage, I was not serious, smiled playfully, and even kissed their Qing family servants in public.
For these high-ranking descendants of ancient families, although the status of a servant is low, every move I make will undoubtedly be regarded by them as a shameless villain.
I don't think so, I've always been like this, so why bother pretending to be such a decent gentleman for the sake of these guys who are just trying to gain fame?
Everyone in the audience was angry. When they saw that I didn't take them seriously at all, they were all furious. Especially under the instigation of the third lady, I saw that many people were ready to act and wanted to go on stage to be heroes.
It's a pity that these people who wanted to be heroes were stared at by me, and they all fell into silence.
These young people from the Qing family are related to me by blood, but at this moment, they are no different from strangers in my eyes...
Several elders from the Qing family finally couldn't help but speak out.
An old man with white eyebrows stood up on crutches, looked at me with his eyes, and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't think that just because you were lucky enough to win a few Jin family children, you can be arrogant? This is the Qing family, not you.
A place of chutzpah!”
"Oh? Who are you?" I smiled.
"You are Qing Ling's son. According to your seniority, you have to call me Sixth Uncle!" the white-browed old man said.
"I am Qing Ling's son, but I didn't say that I was from the Qing family. I'm afraid I won't hear this call from your sixth uncle until your bones are buried in the earth." I said lazily.
"presumptuous!"
The white-browed old man was so angry that he hit the ground hard with his crutch. I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw dozens of small craters on the ground ten meters below his crutch. It was obvious that this old man from the Qing family was very powerful.
Really not weak.
What is the heritage of an ancient family? This is it! An old man in a family is a treasure. There are more than a dozen old men like the white-browed old man in the Qing family, and other ancient families, I guess there are only a lot more. Otherwise, this inheritance
How can a family that has been standing for so many years remain standing because of a united family...
"Lao Liu, please don't be impatient, he is still a child." Another old man said to comfort him.
"Humph, Fifth Brother, we watched Qing Ling grow up and cultivated her with good intentions for so many years. But in the end, she ran away with that brat Chen Yingxiong. Now she has given birth to such a wild child, wandering outside, wouldn't it be a shame?
The face of our Qing family?"
"Qing Ling has been punished by her. This child is so pitiful."
Among the dozen or so elders of the Qing family, except for some who thought it had nothing to do with them, the rest were divided into two groups. One group hated me, and the other group, a very small number, sighed and hissed.
, looking at me and chanting my mother’s name.
On the contrary, Qing Xiao, who is the patriarch of the clan, has been silent. I can't help but take a closer look at this old man who I should call grandpa by blood. Yes, he is very old. There is no trace of time on his old face, just the white on his temples.
His hair betrayed his vicissitudes of life, his eyes were half-downcast, as if he were an outsider standing here. If he looked thirty or forty years younger, he would definitely be considered a Yushu Linfeng.
I have mixed feelings about this person!
Once upon a time, I also imagined that I had a powerful relative, so that I could brag outside. But today, facing the head of this ancient family, I no longer have the same sense of expectation as before. On the contrary, I am very excited.
I want to ask her, was it possible that he picked up my mother on the roadside? Why did he treat her like this?
The old men on the stage were arguing. One group talked about my bloodline, saying that I was also from the Qing family and had such strength, so I had to stay no matter what. The other group was ashamed of my behavior and rejected me righteously, even
Even my mother became what they said was a traitor who did not abide by family rules...
Qingyu, who was holding her wrist by me, suddenly raised her head. She noticed the change in my eyes. She could see that there was a bit of anger in my eyes. She didn't dare to speak anymore and even her breathing became tense.
It was much quieter.
I took a deep breath, faced those old men of the Qing family whose strength was unfathomable, and said in a deep voice: "Release my mother!"
As soon as I stepped down, the elders of the Qing family looked at each other. The white-browed old man who just asked me to call him my sixth uncle sneered: "Yebazi, what capital do you have to dare to ask for someone from us? Your mother doesn't abide by the family rules and openly defies it. She has already
Imprisoned in a secret realm."
"I say it again, release my mother!" I repeated it word for word.
"Be impudent, the Qing family is not a place for you to make noises!"
The white-browed old man struck the ground with his crutch in his hand, and he flew forward like a wild goose. The speed was so fast that it was dizzying to see.
"I'll educate you first for Qing Ling, so that you don't have to embarrass our Qing family everywhere!"
The white-browed old man slapped me in the face in mid-air. He was furious and prepared to give me a slap in the face in front of everyone.
"Master Huafan, be careful." Jin Yier said quickly.
I raised my eyebrows, roared, and punched the white-browed old man in the past. I don't care about respecting the old and loving the young. If someone bullies me, I will fight back, regardless of whether you are the sixth uncle or the elder.
My fist firmly held the palm of the white-browed old man. He let out a light sigh, fluttered his sleeves and dropped his body from mid-air to the ground, while I took six or seven steps back. After Kankan stood still
, my face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of my mouth.
The strength of this white-browed old man is so strong that it makes me suffocate!
"Hmph, if it weren't for the blood and bones of the Qing family flowing on your body, I would definitely teach you a lesson." The white-browed old man said, suppressing a hint of shock in his eyes.
I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth and smiled grimly.
"Why, do you really think I care about the blood of your Qing family?"
"I'm not surprised! I haven't seen my mother since I was born!"
"When I grew up, I didn't even have my father around. You kept saying that I was a wild kid. Yes, I made a living by fighting when I was a child. In my eyes, the Qing family's bullshit is not as good as the one I raised.
dog!"
"Today, I will return the blood and bones of this bullshit Qing family to you! Jin Yier, here comes the sword!"
I roared with red eyes, Jin Yier hesitated for half a second, and had no choice but to draw a sharp knife from his waist.
Without any hesitation, I showed a ferocious expression on my face, grabbed the sharp knife in my hand, and stabbed a hole in my chest. I broke a bone in my chest with my bare hands and threw it in front of the group of old men. The blood instantly dyed my clothes red.
.
"I will return the blood and bones of the Qing family to you!"
Bones stained with blood fell to the ground shockingly. The elders of the Qing family looked at each other with shock in their eyes; while the young people of the Qing family below were as silent as death.
I suppressed the feeling of weakness and looked around, finally my eyes fell on the old man who had been silent.
"Old man, I'll return this blood to you. I don't owe you anything now. If you don't hand over my mother today, even if I become crazy and become a demon, I will kill you, the Qing family, to death!"