Chapter 172 Sorry, no one understands Liu Yun's true qi better than me
[You give the guy a free experience coupon, and the reward potential is 500 points.]
[You give this guy hope for a comeback and reward him with 600 potential points.]
[You let others experience the pain you have experienced, and your negative energy can be released, and you will be rewarded with 500 potential points.]
[You let Jin Qingyun’s soul rest in peace, and you will be rewarded with 1000 potential points. 】
[You picked up a slutty apprentice for nothing, and you will be rewarded with 2 potential points.]
[You let Liu Yun’s true energy begin to reach its peak, and you will be rewarded with 300 potential points.]
[You save the Jin family’s ancestral home for the deceased Jin Qingyun, and you will be rewarded with 2000 potential points.]
[You made the two prodigal sons lose their ability to interfere with Liu Yun's true energy, and you will be rewarded with 200 potential points.]
[Your face is very valuable. Let the Jin family's debt be exempted from interest, and the reward potential will be 200 points.]
[You give hope to a young man and successfully transform a humble young man. You will be rewarded with 300 potential points. 】
[You...reward...]
[You...reward...]
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Qin Jinyang left the street corner.
Jin Xiaoyun also hurried back to Jin's house.
Perhaps because he had the ability to change his destiny, he no longer deceived himself and finally had the courage to face his elder brother's death.
The funeral was going to start soon, and he had to go back quickly to see his eldest brother off.
I can't continue to be a coward.
I have to stand up bravely and change everything bravely, otherwise the master will look down on me.
I want to make some achievements and let the master recognize me.
At the same time, a series of reminders also appeared in Qin Jinyang's mind.
Convention...passes by.
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Name: Qin Jinyang
Identity: Disciple of Shangdan Hall of Helan Villa
Root Bone: White Jade Level [Next Stage: Pearlescent Level (7999/8000)]
Martial arts: "Burial of Horrible Laughter (Perfect)", "Wordless Chengguang Jue (Perfect)", "Dajiang Kung Fu (Wuji)", "Chen Yang Kung Fu (Wuji)", "Boiling Demon Collapse Tiger Knife (Wuji)", "Black Foot (Wuji)"
After a series of rewards are gathered together, the potential reaches the threshold of 30,000 points again.
After a rough calculation, I actually made a bit of a loss.
But having said that, Qin Jinyang can indeed display Liu Yun's true energy, so it can't be considered a loss.
Although he has mastered multiple life-saving means, Liu Yun's zhenqi is not used in many scenarios, but it is wise to not overwhelm the body with too many skills.
However, the Liu Yun Zhenqi in the system panel, as well as the inheritance of the Wordless Chengguang Jue, were completely gone...even the display was gone.
When other martial arts are passed on in the future, the system panel will become even more deserted.
Wordless Chengguang Jue... Wordless...
Qin Jinyang was actually very curious before, why the Xuan Gong was named Chengguang Jue without words, when the mental formula in Beiying Golden Order clearly had words.
Now he understands.
No words: It means that the person being passed on can get something for nothing and does not need to read the words at all.
Calculating it like this, I still have to recite the mental formulas and use up my potential. I am the most tired one.
Alas... I am a miserable person...
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Jin family compound.
The funeral has not officially started yet, but guests have already arrived one after another. When the time comes, they will burn incense.
The previous debt collection crisis was nothing more than a temporary episode.
Fortunately, Mr. Jin woke up from his bed, which was also a blessing among misfortunes.
The old man was sitting on the main seat next to the coffin, with an indifferent expression. Ever since Liu Yun's true energy was bought by a foreigner, he had become depressed and had never said a word.
There was no trace of sadness on the old man's face.
But in people's hearts, they hope that the old man can be sad.
Only a normal person has emotions of joy and sorrow.
The calmness on the old man's face gave people a feeling of loneliness with no love in his life.
Many people have guessed that the old man is extremely depressed and may have wanted to die for a long time.
The second and third children were crying in a fake way, burning paper and mumbling to themselves, talking nonsense.
On the other side of the coffin, there are gifts of gold sent by guests.
When getting married, guests will give red envelopes along with money as gifts.
If there is a funeral, there will also be a white envelope of money.
The two prodigal sons have long been eyeing the silver in the gold, and as soon as the funeral is over, they will divide the money as soon as possible.
The two brothers were surrounded by colorful hearts, and they were wary of each other, not even daring to go to the latrine easily.
Some guests also saw the brothers' little thoughts and could only lament that Mr. Jin's life was not good, and his two sons had brought such trouble to him.
"Xiaoyun?"
Suddenly, Butler Zhang at the door exclaimed.
Hearing this, everyone turned their heads.
The second and third children also straightened up, and Yaoyao looked at the door.
Jin Qingyun has a younger brother named Jin Xiaoyun.
When Jin Qingyun's body was brought back, the child was so sad that he felt like he was suffering from hysteria. He yelled in the street, cursed at everyone he saw, and refused to believe that Jin Qingyun was dead.
Not long ago, some people saw him outside the town, and some said that he ran into the jungle...
There are even rumors that this kid is completely crazy.
He actually came back?
It's okay to come back.
After all, he is Jin Qingyun's closest relative.
Mr. Jin was originally very depressed. When he heard Jin Xiaoyun's name, he raised his head and his eyes finally had some luster.
But then, the old man's eyes dimmed again.
On Jin Xiaoyun's face, he could always see the outline of his eldest grandson.
Poor grandson, it was the Jin family that brought you down in your pursuit of quick success. You shouldn't have gone to such a dangerous place.
Mr. Jin sighed again that Jin Xiaoyun was not lucky.
If the Jin family was in its glory days, let alone two geniuses at the same time, even two more would be better.
But now Jin Xiaoyun shows great talent, but it has become the old man's heartache.
Mr. Jin stroked the coffin. Although there was some emotion on his face, he was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.
"Nephew, you are finally back...Why are you so ignorant? Why are you running around at this time? This is your eldest brother's funeral!"
When the second child saw Jin Xiaoyun, he immediately scolded him with a straight face.
"Yes, Xiaoyun, you are so ignorant. There are so many guests here, but you are yelling in the town. Are there any rules?"
The third child also scolded him a few words.
He seems to be afraid of suffering a disadvantage in front of his second brother, so he can't even lag behind in training his nephew.
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In full view.
Jin Xiaoyun took the white mourning clothes from the butler's hand and put them on meticulously.
He neatly put on his white filial piety hat.
When I was very young, my father passed away, and I wore this outfit at that time.
Later, my mother also died.
Wearing this outfit again.
Today is the third time.
Jin Xiaoyun took a deep breath and slowly walked to his second uncle and third uncle.
"Come and kneel down and kowtow to your eldest brother... In the past, your third uncle and I regarded your eldest brother as our biological son, but we may have neglected you a little... From today on, you are the biological son of my second and third uncles. How many days will it take?"
Year, we will give you a wife..."
The second child spoke earnestly and thoughtfully, performing the responsibility and responsibility of a son in front of the old man.
The old man, the head of the family, likes this kind of picture of three generations of grandparents and a harmonious family.
"Xiaoyun, if you have any difficulties in the future, feel free to come to Third Uncle. Third Uncle will go through fire and water and he will not let you be wronged."
The third child also added.
Sure enough, the old man felt some comfort in his eyes.
Although the two sons have become a bit messy, they still care about their family ties.
As long as the Jin family can unite, they will have no worries about making a comeback.
"Second uncle, third uncle... don't cry, you two. Hypocrisy is disgusting. If my elder brother's spirit in heaven hears it, I'm afraid he will vomit in the sky."
"Ever since I entered the mourning hall, your eyes have never left the gifts given by the guests... You two have your own agenda, are you planning how to divide the gift money?"
However, the harmonious scene of a loving father and a filial son did not last.
Jin Xiaoyun had a cold face and did not kneel down in a hurry.
He stood in front of his second and third uncles, condescending, with a disdainful and sinister expression on his face, and he didn't even suppress his voice.
Hearing this, the whole place immediately fell silent.
Rumor has it that this Jin Xiaoyun is brave, fierce, and has a bad temper. When we saw him today, he certainly lived up to his reputation.
There seems to be something wrong with my brain.
In fact, the guests and Ming Jing all know what kind of bad behavior the second and third sons are. Will they take care of their little nephew?
What a joke.
It is true that they will take care of the money when the pension from the court comes.
Now that the old man is still alive, his ancestral home has not been sold.
Once the ancestral home is exchanged for silver, half of the eldest family will be divided.
If Jin Qingyun were alive, the second and third children would not dare to have evil intentions, and even the ancestral home would not be sold.
Things have changed now.
The two weasels paid New Year greetings to the rooster, and they just wanted to take advantage of Jin Xiaoyun's young age and lack of strength to usurp that part of the property.
As for the guests' money, it will definitely fall into the hands of two prodigal sons.
Some people actually want to give more, but after thinking about it again, it will be in vain, so they give the minimum standard as a bailout.
Jin Xiaoyun dared to confront the two uncles. Outsiders saw it and felt very happy in their hearts. They admired this young man.
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"You...little bastard, what did you say..."
The second child was stunned, as if he was meeting Jin Xiaoyun for the first time.
Although Jin Xiaoyun had a bad temper in the past, he did not dare to be rude to his elders.
At such a young age and so domineering, the Jin family can't let you go?
"Jin Xiaoyun, kneel down immediately and apologize to your second and third uncles. As long as your brother's body is still cold, our two uncles will not argue with you!"
The third child scolded with a stern face.
Mr. Jin's expression was astonished, and his palms were shaking.
As an elder, who wants to see his grandson fighting with his son?
"Hahahaha...apologise to you two?"
"You two don't even look in the mirror. You are two prodigal sons. You are in debt and embarrassed. Are you qualified to ask me to apologize?"
"My eldest brother is the eldest grandson. Now that the eldest brother is gone, I will be the new eldest grandson... I, Jin Xiaoyun, announced in front of my eldest brother that starting from today, the second and third sons will be deprived of the Jin family surname and you will be expelled from the Jin family.
...Get out of here right away!"
Jin Xiaoyun sneered, then put his hands behind his back and announced directly in a loud voice.
His face was bruised and swollen, and his legs were swollen from Qin Jinyang's beating. He looked a little funny, but his eyes were indescribably cold.
It doesn't look like a joke.
But it is obviously nonsense and crazy talk...
Not to mention you, Jin Xiaoyun, even if your eldest brother Jin Qingyun were alive, you wouldn't be able to casually take away the surnames of your two uncles.
You know, Mr. Jin is still alive, and the head of the family is still alive.
All the guests looked at each other.
Some guests sighed inwardly... It's a pity. If Jin Qingyun could have the character of Jin Xiaoyun, the Jin family might have recovered a few years ago.
I remember when Mr. Jin first came to town, the Jin family had so many businesses, large and small.
It was all messed up by two prodigal sons.
"Hehehe...Jin Xiaoyun, have you been possessed by some evil spirit and started talking nonsense...Your second uncle and I are your grandfather's sons. Even if we are kicked out of the Jin family, you will not be able to turn around, you are a slutty child."
Give me some pointers.”
The third child stood up and rubbed his sore knees, his expression becoming increasingly grim.
As an elder, it is necessary to teach this traitor a lesson.
Being pointed at and scolded by my nephew?
How can I hang out in the world from now on?
"Hey... Is there a rebellious child born in our Jin family?"
"Jin Xiaoyun, you immediately kowtow to your two uncles in front of your grandfather and admit your mistake. I will spare you for today...otherwise my second uncle will beat you today and may break your legs."
"Your father died early, and your brother is gone now... It is the fault of a son not to teach his father. If I don't teach you a lesson, your temper will go astray sooner or later."
The second child has a ferocious expression.
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"Second Young Master, Third Young Master... the young master is just too sad. Why bother to go online and just scold him a few times?"
"As elders, you must also understand the pain of the younger generation and cannot just punish them."
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The guests in front of the door couldn't stand it. They were afraid that Jin Xiaoyun would be beaten, so they hurriedly stood up to reason.
But after all, it is an internal matter of the Jin family, and they cannot interfere randomly.
"Master Jin, just admit your mistake. A good man won't suffer immediate losses. Don't worry about your elder brother's spirit in heaven."
There are also guests trying to persuade Jin Xiaoyun.
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"I'll say it again, from today on, you two prodigal sons are no longer members of the Jin family, and your surname is no longer allowed to be Jin!"
"Move out of the ancestral home immediately. I won't miss you two smiling dogs at my eldest brother's funeral."
Jin Xiaoyun stood in front of the coffin, his expression as cold as ever, and the air around him seemed to have become much colder.
Cough...cough cough...
Mr. Jin was so angry that he coughed.
Butler Zhang hurriedly stepped forward and helped the old man beat his back.
At the same time, he kept winking at Jin Xiaoyun, signaling him to stop talking, which could easily intensify the conflict.
Butler Zhang used to be the boss's confidant and was dedicated to the two brothers. When he saw Jin Qingyun's body, Butler Zhang spit out a mouthful of blood. How could he bear the heart to let Jin Xiaoyun suffer again.
This is the eldest son’s only seedling.
"Don't say that the old man is still alive. Even if my father is a hundred years from now, we will still have a share of this ancestral home. It's not you, a little guy who has the final say... Why do you want me to get out of the Jin family?"
The third child almost laughed angrily at Jin Xiaoyun.
He stood in front of Jin Xiaoyun and looked at his nephew up and down.
He's not very capable, he's not very temperamental, he's just a first-class guy, but the bone in his head is getting harder and harder.
Fortunately you are not Jin Qingyun, otherwise we can have a good life?
"This is a huge debt you two owe outside. Didn't you just use your ancestral home to pay off the debt?"
"I won't bully you, and I won't make it difficult for grandpa... Your shares in the ancestral home have already been reduced by the debt... I am the creditor, and I will collect my debt. Is that okay?"
Jin Xiaoyun took out a stack of IOUs.
Everyone was shocked, whispering, and then rushed forward to check.
really.
The IOU's written in white and black are indeed the names of two prodigal sons.
"This IOU... is from the person just now..."
There were still a few creditors among the guests who had not left.
Although they came to collect debts, since they got the money back, they were given a gift as a courtesy, which was regarded as being friendly and making money, which was an industry rule.
This group of people have good memories and immediately recognized the source of the IOU.
This thing cannot be faked.
"What is your relationship with that person just now!"
The second child stared at Jin Xiaoyun with red eyes, his voice was a little hoarse.
"It doesn't matter what the relationship is. Pack your things immediately and get out... these IOUs should be written off!"
Jin Xiaoyun's expression was contemptuous, as if he were looking at two lost dogs.
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Butler Zhang hurriedly explained everything to the old man about what had just happened.
He was afraid that the old man would be angry to death, so he tried to be gentle in his words.
But even so, the old man's hand holding the cane continued to tremble.
After selling Liu Yun Zhenqi, it was only enough to repay half of the debt.
How much money have these two prodigal sons owed in recent years?
But having said that, why is the IOU in the hands of my grandson?
Is a vicious person trying to take advantage of my grandson?
But the old man is powerless... It is only natural to pay back debts... Even if someone else uses his grandson to seize the ancestral home, what can he do?
Deadbeat?
What's the difference between that and bandits?
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"Hahaha, little nephew, you are a hero to our Jin family for getting the IOU back. The two uncles don't care about the rude confrontation just now... Let's live a good life from now on."
The third child suddenly beamed.
He walked up to Jin Xiaoyun and prepared to take away the IOU.
As long as you tear up the IOU, you will be relieved.
Unexpectedly, this little thing has some use.
As for where the little guy got the means to get the IOU, that's not the focus at all.
"Get out...don't you understand people? Get out of Jin's house immediately."
Jin Xiaoyun waved his hand and avoided Lao San's hand.
"Jin Xiaoyun, don't touch your nose or face."
"We are your uncles. Do you still dare to collect debts from your uncle?"
"Are you capable of collecting debts?"
"Hand over the IOU immediately. Your second uncle and third uncle's fists are not too big, but they are still enough to hit you... Be obedient, do you understand?"
The dick's lips trembled.
This little thing is really a blessing.
Now that the IOU is in his hands, the ancestral home can be kept.
When the old man dies, he can find any reason to throw his nephew out, so that the boss's share will belong to him.
It is inevitable to be with the old third family.
When the time comes to sell the ancestral home, the only disaster will be the third child.
In the heart of the second child, the biggest enemy is always the third child.
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Mr. Jin's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up.
Seeing the irritability of his second and third children, he suddenly began to worry about his grandson's future.
When he dies, will the grandson be able to hold on to the boss’s share of the property?
Will he be bullied by his two uncles?
Probably not.
After all, we are a family, how could the uncle rob his nephew's property?
No...no...
My son cannot be so heartless.
They were in debt and were harmed by people with malicious intentions. My son is pure and upright in nature.
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"fist?"
"What do you mean, just because you have a big fist, you can do whatever you want?"
Jin Xiaoyun suddenly laughed.
The sarcasm on his lips became even more intense.
"That's right! In the Jin family, if you have big fists, you can do whatever you want... What, do you want to beat your second uncle? Do you want to be rebellious?"
The third child sneered.
boom!
All the guests were still thinking about how to dissuade him.
Suddenly, the big tree outside the door rustled and its branches swayed left and right, as if a strong man was shaking it hard.
The wind has risen.
Like a demonic wind coming, a whirlwind suddenly gathered outside the mourning hall.
Jin Xiaoyun's hair flew wildly, and his arms suddenly waved forward.
boom!
boom!
Suddenly, two wind pillars as thick as buckets, like two ferocious pythons, swept in from outside the door, rushing all the way, and directly entangled the two prodigal sons.
At the same time, balls of blood exploded from the center of the wind pillar, and the mourning hall soon smelled of blood.
The whole audience was stunned, everyone was dumbfounded.
Jin Xiaoyun raised his arms high, like a desperate master controlling two wind pillar snakes. His expression was extremely ferocious, and his fierce glow was revealed, like a life-seeking evil ghost crawling out of hell.
ah……
ah……
The screams kept sounding, it was the two prodigal sons begging for mercy.
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Bang!
Bang!
After a few breaths, the violent wind disappeared, and two figures covered in blood lay lying in the mourning hall.
Their clothes were in tatters, and their bodies were covered with thin cuts, as if they had been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. Both their faces had been cut beyond recognition.
"I'm sorry, my fist...is bigger than the two of you losers!"
A mouthful of blood burst out of Jin Xiaoyun's throat, but he swallowed it back with a very relaxed expression.
After all, he is only a first-level warrior, and it is too difficult to control Liu Yun's true energy in the Wuji realm, and he will run out of gas in an instant.
But he can't show cowardice.
He has been fighting for many years and knows that punching is the decisive battle.
The two prodigal sons were rolling on the ground, complaining to Mr. Jin and begging for mercy.
The cries, screams, and the collision of bodies rolling against furniture caused chaos in the mourning hall.
The whole place was shocked, and everyone was shocked into silence.
Is this Jin Xiaoyun so fierce?
Although the two prodigal sons are useless, they are still second-grade warriors. Even the weakest second-grade warrior cannot be beaten to this level of virtue by a first-grade warrior.
Moreover, Jin Xiaoyun was still one against two.
Instant kill!
Everyone could see clearly that the two dandies had no room to fight back and were already covered in blood.
"It's Liu Yun's true energy... The strong wind of true energy is mixed with the sharp willow leaf air blade. The wound is shallow and thin, making it difficult to prevent... But something is wrong!"
There is a guest who used to follow Mr. Jin and knows Liu Yun's true energy best.
However, the Liu Yun Zhenqi in his memory could never be released in two spirals at the same time, and the speed and intensity of the release had also deviated from his understanding of Liu Yun's Zhenqi.
The key point is that Jin Xiaoyun is still only a first-grade person.
When he breaks through to the third level, or even the fourth level, or the fourth level... how terrifying will Liu Yun's true energy be?
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"Liu Yun is really angry, so powerful?"
"I've seen Liu Yun really angry. It's different."
"Will it be the Dzogchen state of integration..."
"Master Jin was in Dzogchen when he was young, but he was not so famous!"
The guests talked a lot.
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Mr. Jin stood up tremblingly.
His two eyeballs bloomed with unprecedented brightness.
Before his body became old, he had to circulate Liu Yun's true energy once a day.
It can be said that Mr. Jin has been cultivating Liu Yun Zhenqi all his life since he was exposed to it since he was a child.
No one understands Liu Yun's true energy better than him.
This is not Liu Yun's true energy in the perfection state at all, this is a broken mirror... it is the Wuji state.
How is that possible!
How is this possible!
His father did not break through to the Wuji Realm.
Grandpa did not break through to the Wuji realm.
Not to mention the three sons, the eldest son died early, the second son and the third son are stupid.
The eldest grandson has good talent, but he has only reached the perfection state in his life.
Regarding Wuji, Mr. Jin never dared to think about it.
But an incredible scene is right in front of you. The youngest grandson is so amazing.
Is it the appearance of ancestors?
With only a first-level strength, the little grandson could actually comprehend Liu Yun's true energy to the infinite realm?
How is this possible?
But Mr. Jin is not blind, so he cannot be wrong.
Mr. Jin's blood, which had gradually cooled down, began to boil quietly.
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The followers who used to follow Master Jin became excited.
The Jin family is saved.
As long as Jin Xiaoyun shows talent close to that of Jin Qingyun and Master Jin has a network of connections in the court, he will definitely help.
But now it's beyond expectations.
Not to mention being close to Jin Qingyun, his talent has obviously surpassed that of Jin Qingyun.
Good thing.
This is a great thing.
God will not destroy the Jin family, even God wants to help the Jin family.
Great kindness!
Well worth a drink.
It's worth celebrating.
A mixture of joy and sorrow.
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"Come here a few people... throw out the luggage of these two idiots... Starting from today, I will officially deprive these two of their surnames. They will not be allowed to enter their ancestral graves, will not be included in the genealogy, and will not be allowed to eat a grain of food from the Jin family..."
"Uncle Zhang, I want to check all the accounts of the Jin family. If there is a deficit, I will throw the two of them into the fields to farm and pay off the debts...all their concubines and women will be sold to the brothels, and the money will have to be paid back."
Jin Xiaoyun narrowed his eyes and ordered coldly.
These two prodigal women are not clean and good women.
A bunch of bitches, spendthrift, greedy and ugly, attracting bees and butterflies every day, rotten to the bone.
How could I smack my lips and leave after spending so many years with the Jin family?
Pay back the money.
Damn it, you have to pay back the money.
"Hold on... Xiaoyun... let your two uncles stay. Grandpa will take care of them from now on, and he will definitely make both of your uncles obedient!"
"We are all a family, and the misunderstandings will be cleared up gradually!"
Seeing that Jin Xiaoyun was not joking, Mr. Jin hurriedly came over.
How could his son go to the fields and suffer? It was a disgrace to his ancestors.
That is his own son.
"Dad, dad... the kid won't dare to do anything anymore. I will be obedient from now on. Don't drive me away, don't, don't..."
The third child was crying with snot and tears, and he was holding on to the old man's ankle.
"Nephew, it was your second uncle who was wrong in the past. Your second uncle kowtowed to you. If your second uncle admits your mistake, your second uncle must be obedient in the future...don't, don't, don't..."
The second child is really afraid of Jin Xiaoyun.
This guy is a hundred times more cruel and ruthless than Jin Qingyun.
You really dare to fight.
It's not surprising that he killed himself.
"Grandpa... my grandson understands you and understands how much you feel sorry for your son."
"It's a pity that they are your sons, not mine... Why should I feel sorry for them..."
"You are sick and should not work too hard. You should rest and recuperate... If you cultivate yourself well, you will be healthy. Seeing the comeback of our Jin family with my own eyes, I will definitely work harder than my elder brother..."
"Let your grandson take care of the affairs of the Jin family!"
Jin Xiaoyun patted his grandfather's old palm with respect on his face, but there was no concession in his words.
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On the rooftop in the distance.
Qin Jinyang nodded, completely relieved.
This guy really has some tricks up his sleeve.
Let’s go back to Arashiyama Villa.
Brother Jin Qingyun, I didn’t eat your two wedding candies in vain.
Qin Jinyang had eaten a candy before and still had one on him... He tore open the candy wrapper...
Um!
Very sweet!
Sweeter than ever.
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Qin Jinyang returned to a familiar town. This place was closest to Helan Villa and was also his place of stay every time.
In the brothel where my daughter just got married, happy words were posted everywhere.
Qin Jinyang found that there were more guests than before, and there was an endless stream.
Finally, Qin Jinyang understood the key to the problem.
Numb...wedding theme?
I saw the girls, each wearing bridal brocade clothes and wearing red hijabs on their heads, waving their hands upstairs and calling me husband!
There was an old man who had just walked out of a brothel. He was beating his legs as he walked. He was obviously unsteady on his feet.
"Old man, at your age, you still want to go inside?"
A passerby asked curiously.
"Sigh... I don't have the strength anymore, so I can only do it... I can't help it. He called me a bad old man, my husband, and asked him to lift his hijab... I can't refuse!"
The old man sighed with emotion, but he still had something to say.
"Lift the hijab...this...this...then the bride can't find more than a dozen husband-in-laws a day, right?"
Passers-by frowned.
"Wouldn't it be more exciting to lift someone else's wife's hijab?"
The old man rubbed his waist, feeling that he wanted to experience it as a new bride.
How about another counterattack?
Passers-by stood at the door, hesitated again and again, and finally stepped into Wenwen Building.