"Xiong Changnian!" Ye Qing glanced at Old Xiong and asked, "He provoked me, didn't he want to report it to you?"
"No!" Old Man Xiong shook his head firmly.
"You're not fooling me, are you?" Ye Qing asked with narrowed eyes.
"I have no interest in fooling a junior." Old Man Xiong replied with a shrug.
In fact, he really didn't deceive Ye Qing. Although he already knew how his useless grandson provoked Ye Qing, that was the news sent by the Xiong family's intelligence system, and it was not reported to him by Xiong Changnian.
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So saying he is not lying.
Ye Qing glanced at Old Xiong and said with a smile: "There is no one else who can still find words at such an old age."
Obviously, Ye Qing had already seen from Old Xiong's expression that Old Xiong knew about this matter.
Of course, given Old Man Xiong's city, if he wanted to disguise himself, Ye Qing might not be able to tell.
"It's not that I'm arrogant, but that you don't have the art of asking questions yourself. You can't blame me." Old Xiong said calmly.
Don't look at the two people saying some useless words as soon as they get up, but in fact, these words are very important. They are competing for the initiative when they talk about business later.
Obviously, in this regard, Ye Qing is still young after all and is unlikely to be Old Man Xiong's opponent.
Ye Qing naturally couldn't use his own shortcomings to compare with Old Xiong's strengths. He smiled and said: "No matter how you know it, just know it. Tell me, how can your Xiong family give me an explanation?
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"Explain?" Old Man Xiong glanced at Ye Qing and asked, "What explanation do you want?"
"You ask me?" Ye Qing curled his lips and said, "That's what your Xiong family needs to think about, not what I need to think about."
"I don't think our Xiong family needs to explain anything to you." Old Xiong looked at Ye Qing and said calmly.
"Is it okay to refuse to explain something I did wrong?" Ye Qing asked, squinting his eyes.
"Go find whoever did something wrong!" Old Man Xiong answered as he picked up the teacup and sipped the tea.
"Haha..." Ye Qing couldn't help laughing and said, "It seems you want to give up on your grandson?"
"I only care about flowers all day long and don't learn my skills. What's the point of keeping them?" Old Man Xiong shrugged and asked.
Ye Qing glanced at Old Xiong, blinked and said, "My father's body is still cold, but you have to give up on him. Is this appropriate?"
Ye Qing's words were like a thorn piercing into Old Xiong's heart. Xiong Fang was the son that Old Xiong valued most. Xiong Fang's death was definitely something that the Xiong family could not mention. However, Ye Qing did it in front of Xiong Fang.
When the old man said it in front of him, Old Xiong was naturally furious.
Old Man Xiong covered his chest and glared at Ye Qing, shouting: "Son, don't bully others too much!"
"Too much bullying?" Ye Qing shrugged and said, "I'm sorry, the thing I'm not used to the most is lying. I can only tell the truth. I don't mean to hurt your heart, so don't mind.
Sigh... It is indeed tragic enough for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person. You, old man, need to be grieved. People cannot be resurrected, and life must go on. Don't always be immersed in sorrow. This will be harmful to your health.
It’s not good for your health. If you kick your feet and scream, what will happen to the Xiong family in the future? Well... the Xiong family will collapse!"
"puff……"
Old Man Xiong pointed his finger at Ye Qing angrily. He obviously wanted to scold Ye Qing. However, before he could say anything, a trace of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Master!" Xiong Ren rushed over and helped Old Xiong.
"I'm telling you, you can't always think about your dead son. You're too homesick now!" Ye Qing spread his hands and sighed: "Oh... look, have you hurt your body?"
"You bastard, I will fight with you!" Xiong Ren shouted angrily.
This bastard is so angry that he doesn't pay for his life. Is the master vomiting blood because he misses his dead son?
This bastard is obviously angry!
However, Xiong Ren wanted to support his master, so naturally he would not really fight Ye Qing. Well... as soon as he let go, who knew whether his master would immediately fall to the ground?
However, although he could not take action against Ye Qing, the Xiong family had many guards on the mountain, so he moved the corner of his mouth to call out to his guards.
However, before he could yell out his words, Old Man Xiong pulled his hand, shook his head slightly and said, "He can't die in my Xiong family."
"Why?" Xiong Ren asked unwillingly.
Old Man Xiong did not explain, but looked at Ye Qing and said, "Let's go!"
"Haha!" Ye Qing pursed his lips and smiled, but did not move, sitting as steady as a mountain.
In fact, he understands the reason why Old Man Xiong is not here to deal with him. This is the same reason why he cannot kill Old Man Xiong. If he, Ye Qing, hangs up in Junshan, the higher-ups will also hold the Xiong family accountable, and may even attack the southeast directly.
This will disrupt the Xiong family's plan.
For the sake of the grand plan, Old Man Xiong had no choice but to endure it.
Seeing Ye Qing not moving, Old Man Xiong steadied his body, forced himself to calm down, sat down again, looked at Ye Qing and asked: "If you don't leave, what else do you want to do?"
To be honest, Old Man Xiong was really deeply afraid of Ye Qing at this time. Well... this bastard dared to anger and stimulate himself. He didn't seem to worry about letting Ye Qing's guards mobilize to deal with him.
From the old man's perspective, this bastard Ye Qing must have someone to rely on.
Well... when he studied Ye Qing, he discovered that Ye Qing seemed carefree, but in fact he was a cautious character. He would never do anything he was unsure of.
I have to admit that Old Man Xiong’s research on Ye Qing is quite profound.
Of course, this may also be what Old Man Qin told him. After all, the Qin family can always judge some of Ye Qing's character after suffering losses time and time again.
"Of course I'll let the Xiong family explain it to me!" Ye Qing said with a shrug.
"Didn't I just say that? Whoever you go to find someone who has done something wrong has nothing to do with my Xiong family." Old Man Xiong said in a deep voice.
Ye Qing glanced at Old Xiong. It seemed that this old man was really ready to give up on Xiong Changnian. However, Ye Qing didn't believe it. This was inconsistent with his previous analysis of Old Xiong's character. There must be some purpose behind Old Xiong.
But Old Man Xiong had already said this, and Ye Qing knew that even if he wanted to ask anything else, it would be impossible.
He shrugged and said, "I'm not talking about Xiong Changnian."
"Then what else do you have to do?" Old Man Xiong asked with a frown.
Ye Qing glanced at Old Man Xiong, squinted his eyes and asked, "I was attacked by an assassin on the way from Hangzhou to Haicheng. You must be aware of this, right?"