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The third quarter Liu Jia Liu Ziqiang

This was the fifth day after He Xuan woke up. His body recovered much faster than expected. On this day, Mr. He finally arrived at He's house and held a small family meeting.

"Is this grandpa?"

In the room, He Xuan kept looking at He Tian. He Tian was eight feet tall and had half a hundred hair, but he didn't look old. Instead, he looked like a tiger. His eyes, in particular, always made juniors afraid to look directly at him.

"He Xuan, have you recovered?" He Tian glanced at everyone one by one, and finally looked at He Xuan.

"Grandpa, I'm almost fully recovered." He Xuan said and smiled faintly. Only he knew that he was talking about recovery not only from his injuries, but also from this useless body that cannot be cultivated.

"Well, it's good to have recovered. Don't do stupid things in the future. If you can't cultivate, just manage the peripherals. I believe that with your cleverness, the He family's property will only increase." He Tian stopped and stopped.

While discussing this topic, the disappointment in his eyes could not escape He Xuan's eyes. How could he not be heartbroken and disappointed when a genius fell into a useless body? Moreover, this genius seemed to have begun to give up on himself.

"He Xuan, you went to visit the stores in the city this afternoon and became familiar with it. He Lin, He Chao and you two went with He Xuan. Even if you are successful in your cultivation in the future, you should still be familiar with the He family's industry.

To support the He family, force is one aspect, and property is also indispensable."

He Tian's voice continued to be heard, but there was no hint of discussion in his words. He had absolute authority in the He family.

"Yes, Grandpa."

He Lin bowed and agreed. But He Chao murmured in a low voice: "If you stay with this loser, won't you also be affected by the waste? It's really boring."

Although his voice was small, how could he hide it from He Tian's ears? He Tian was a martial artist.

"He Chao, what a joke!"

A loud shout sounded like thunder.

"Although He Xuan is physically disabled, he is still your eldest brother. Don't let me hear such words again in the future."

"I got it, grandpa." He Chao's face immediately turned pale, and he spoke submissively, but glared at He Xuan fiercely, as if He Xuan was the culprit who caused him to be scolded.

"Okay, juniors, please step back. Wudi, you brothers and sisters will stay. I have something to say." He Tian rubbed his temples, seeming very tired.

He Xuan and the other juniors left angrily, leaving only He Tian and his children in the room. After looking around at the children, he spoke again.

"Wudi, your condition is not good recently."

He Wudi was extremely respectful in front of He Tian: "Dad...I..."

"You don't need to say it. I know you still have hope for He Xuan, so you didn't stop him when he practiced for the second time. But this time he almost killed him, so you should be worried."

I don’t know whether he said the last sentence to himself or to He Wudi. He paused for a moment before continuing, "There are still two months until the end of the year. As usual, the juniors will have a competition. This time, who will win?"

First, let him take He Xuan's previous position. He Li and He Qing, you two must supervise your children's training. What I see is talent and potential, and there are opportunities."

He Li and He Qing were overjoyed at the same time: "Father, we will definitely not let you down."

He Tian nodded lightly: "I, He Tian, ​​have been fair in my life and have never shown any favoritism to you. Now that I am old, the position of the head of the family will be given way sooner or later. If you perform well, you will all have a chance. Again,

I will not favor anyone. To become the head of the family, apart from strength, you also need vision. Okay, let’s go, I want to rest.”

...

Liucheng is not prosperous. It can only be regarded as a small town in the Douzhan Continent. It is not ranked high, but it is not poor. The streets are full of people shouting and selling, and it is a prosperous scene.

"Brother, what do you think we are doing here? Grandpa doesn't know what he thinks. Brother is a loser, but we are not."

On the street, the three young masters walked side by side, which was a unique sight. They were the three brothers He Xuan.

"Shut up, grandpa must have his reasons for this arrangement. Also, be more respectful in front of grandpa from now on."

"Of course I respect grandpa, but that's only for grandpa. I can't always respect a good-for-nothing? Ha." He Chao gave He Xuan a cold look with disdain.

Looking at He Chao's unbeatable eyes, He Xuan just sneered: "Smile, one day I want you to laugh uglier than crying. In two days at most, the meridians in your body will be reversed successfully."….

"Aren't these the young masters of the He family who also came to the store to have a look? Ah, aren't these the geniuses they once were?" At this time, a sharp and mean voice came from behind. When he turned around, he saw that it was also a young master, but

He looked sixteen or seventeen years old, with several minions around him, "It's a pity that the once genius is now a waste. Good dogs don't block the way, waste, get out of the way."

His eyes were arrogant, looking at He Xuan like a dog.

He Xuan clenched his fists, but did not reply. He continued to walk forward, as if he had not heard the young man's words.

"He Xuan, are you not only physically disabled, but also deaf? I told you that the dog should not block the road! Get out of the way, otherwise... hehe, you will suffer a lot."

The young man smiled with a smile on his face, and hatred flashed in his eyes, as if He Xuan had a grudge against him.

He Xuan still ignored his words and just thought it was a barking dog. The smile at the corner of the young man's mouth finally solidified, and he snorted coldly. With a wave of his hand, several servants around him stopped He Xuan.

"A dog is a dog and can't listen to people!"

He Xuan then turned around and looked at the young man calmly: "I'm a human, so of course I can't understand dog talk."

The young man's face changed. He Xuan clearly meant that he was a dog, and his face became even colder.

"Huh, I wonder if your body is as hard as your mouth now!"

Bang!

With a muffled sound, He Xuan's body retreated one after another, and he stopped after bumping into a slave. His face flushed, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The boy punched him without warning!

"Hahaha. It turns out you are just being stubborn. I guess you never dreamed that today would happen? Things have changed! I still remember the slap you gave me in the past as if it happened yesterday. Do you know,

I was so excited when I heard that you became a cripple! I wander around Liucheng every day just to wait for you. However, I didn’t expect that you have been like a shrunken turtle in the past two years, hiding in the He family and not coming out.

Now, you turtle has finally poked its head out. Today, I want to pay back the humiliation I suffered with all my capital and profits! Haha."

The young man kept laughing, like a blooming flower. A pair of white hands like a woman suddenly stretched out and slapped He Xuan on the face.

call!

There was a sound of wind, and the young man's slap was in vain. Although He Xuan had a broken body, it did not mean that he did not know how to dodge. At this time, he already knew who this young man was, the second young master of the Liu family, Liu Ziqiang.

In his memory, he did slap him in front of everyone and said some taunting words to him. Moreover, he also severely injured the young man at the exchange meeting of the three major families two years ago, so that the young man could fully cultivate himself.

It took him half a year to recover. Although it had no impact on his cultivation, his potential was greatly reduced and he was considered useless. But he didn't expect that Liu Ziqiang would always be worried about this matter.

"Humph? Can you hide? Hold him down! Today, I'm going to slap the eldest young master of the He family in front of a group of poor people!"

Liu Ziqiang sneered repeatedly.

He Xuan struggled several times, but was finally subdued and unable to move. He just looked at the other party coldly: "Liu Ziqiang, you will regret what you did today!"

Liu Ziqiang's whole body trembled. He didn't know why, but when he saw He Xuan's cold eyes, he actually felt chills all over his body. This look was exactly the same as the look in He Xuan's eyes when he ridiculed him, cold and full of disdain!

"That look again, that look again!" Liu Ziqiang was furious. He wanted to dig out He Xuan's eyes, "I want to see how I regret it! What should I fear about a loser?"

At this moment, many people were gathered in twos and threes on the street, pointing at He Xuan and others.

"This seems to be He Xuan, the eldest young master of the He family, and that is the second young master of the Liu family. They started fighting."

"It's better to take less control. It's not something we can afford to offend the three major families."

Liu Ziqiang seemed to have heard the discussions around him. He stood up, looked around, and sneered: "Everyone, watch out, this is the eldest young master of the He family. Today, I, Liu Ziqiang, will give him a few slaps in front of you!

Let him know that this Liucheng's surname is Liu, and the dignity of my Liu family cannot be disobeyed!"

With that said, he stretched out his hand again and landed on He Xuan's unable to move face!

Snap!

There was a soft sound. It sounded so crisp, but He Chen's handsome face was still uninjured. Liu Ziqiang's slap was stopped by another big hand.

"That's enough, Liu Ziqiang. You don't take our He family seriously. You insulted our He family in front of us. Are you blind?" He Lin looked unhappy and looked at her coldly.

Liu Ziqiang. He was the one who blocked the slap for He Xuan...

"He Lin! You!" Liu Ziqiang wanted to take out his hand, but found that He Lin's hand was like a pair of pliers and he couldn't pull it away at all.

"What are you doing, Liu Ziqiang, don't think too highly of yourself. We hate this waste, and we are indeed happy that he has become a waste. However, even if we sneer at him, it is our own He family's business. We are disgraced.

They have the same blood. If you insult him, you are insulting our He family! Do you understand?" He Lin's voice was cold, and he suddenly tightened his grip on Liu Ziqiang's hand.

Jam!

Liu Ziqiang's face immediately turned pale with pain, and he moved the fighting energy in his body to his right hand, and then he felt that the pressure was reduced a little.

"He Lin, let go! Let go quickly!"

When he took his hand out of He Lin's hand, it was already very red. He bent over and kept blowing into his hand. But his eyes were staring at He Lin fiercely, with the light of hatred flashing.

"He Lin, don't fall into my hands."

"Brother, he seems unconvinced?" He Chao saw Liu Ziqiang's resentful eyes, came to Liu Ziqiang's side with a smile, pressed his head with his hand, and said, "Remember, this trash can only belong to our He family.

Bullying, when people outside bully him, they bully our He family. Do you understand such a simple truth? Idiot!"

With a strong hand, Liu Ziqiang's face almost hit the ground.

"Why don't you let this waste go quickly?" He Chao glanced coldly at Liu Ziqiang's minions. Although these people were tall, they were not martial arts practitioners. Hearing this, he could only let go of his hand. But he just let go

With his hand, He Xuan was like a leopard out of its cage, instantly rushing toward Liu Ziqiang.

Snap!

A crisp slap sound lingered around, making everyone stunned. A deep five-finger mark appeared on Liu Ziqiang's face! It was as red as blood.

He Xuan slapped Liu Ziqiang!

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