"It's too arrogant. Someone actually provokes our Dragon Bird tribe like this."
"If you dare to use Tianzun as your nickname, this person really doesn't know how to live or die."
"Inform the main line, inform the main line, and we must not let this thief go."
"Every family is standing ready. If that thief dares to come again, we will fight him to the death."
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In the villa of the Jiujiang Longque clan, the many strong men of the Longque clan who gathered here all spoke out, and in fact they all sounded a little bit fierce.
They were also afraid that this time the so-called Han Tianzun could easily sneak into the underground palace and take away most of their treasures.
While they felt humiliated, they were also afraid. This time, they were not killed. Next time, they will only feel like there is a sword hanging over their heads, and they will not be able to sit still or sleep.
The Jiujiang Longque lineage was uneasy because of the two lines left by Yan Kuan, and the instigator had already gone north to the capital with his harvest.
Yan Kuan himself wanted to travel to the great rivers and mountains of his motherland. Unfortunately, as the New Year was approaching, his mother, Ms. Xiao Linxiao, sent a message asking her precious son to rush back. Yan Kuan had nothing urgent to do. Of course, his family came first and he went to the capital.
Yes.
The New Year is approaching, and Sijiu City is bustling with activity. The courtyard house of Yan Kuan's family is second to none in this part of the city, and many people greet him along the way.
He didn't know most of these people, but he could basically guess their identities. They should all be tenants of his Lao Yan's house.
Comrade Lao Yan of his family followed the strategic arrangements of his precious son, and while taking charge of the exchange of antiques between Hong Kong and Mainland China, he also made arrangements for real estate in advance. Real estate in Beijing was not showing any signs of development at this time, so it was not too easy to get land.
"I'm back!"
Yan Kuan trotted all the way back to the renovated courtyard house. As soon as he opened the door and walked in, he was met with two looks. Good guy, what are his parents doing? They are preparing to practice the trumpet. He thinks he is not a loser.
, isn’t it just that I’m often away from home? As for this!
"Son, you're back!"
When Yan Kuan walked over, his mother, Ms. Xiao, had already regained her composure and pulled her son over to look around with a smile.
It has to be said that women are born actors, and in this regard, a married woman, how should I put it, is basically impossible to be thin-skinned, and often makes some arrogant remarks.
Yan Kuan looked up and saw that his mother was doing everything as usual except for being a little blushing. She was indeed a master of face-changing. As for his father, Yan Qiang, who was on the side, his behavior seemed very stiff. He picked up the newspaper and pretended to be a cultural person, but he didn't notice that in his hand
The newspaper still said the opposite.
"Dad, the newspaper is wrong."
Yan Kuan patted his father's shoulder and reminded him 'kindly'. Now Lao Yan was even more embarrassed. He dropped the newspaper in a hurry and subconsciously dug his hand into his trouser pocket.
"Smoking is harmful to health. You have forgotten that you have not smoked since I was born. I don't want to get into this bad habit again."
As he spoke, Yan Kuan lay down on his mother's lap. He looked at Lao Yan and his eyes burst into flames. This kid was so arrogant that he lost the majesty of the head of the family. He, Yan Qiang, had a nickname.
He is a smoker and now he is being taught a lesson by his own son. There is really nothing he can do about it.
Lao Yan sat back on the sofa slumped, looking at her with a hateful and helpless look. Ms. Xiao covered her mouth and laughed. It was not good for her son to be too sensible. It showed how unqualified they were as parents. Anyway, in the family now, the masters are in charge.
On the contrary, it is the smallest one.
"Son, are you worried?"
Ms. Xiao seemed to feel that her son was different from usual, but she couldn't help but reached out and kneaded Yan Kuan's face as she spoke.
As her first child, Yan Kuan had been subjected to "venomous attacks" since he was born. Mainly because he was round and cute when he was a child, and his skin was great, so her mother had become accustomed to it.
In fact, it is almost the same now. Yan Kuan is successful in practice and his skin is even better than that of a baby. However, as he gets a little older, Ms. Xiao can no longer find the opportunity to hold him and play with him all day long.
However, Yan Kuan experienced a lot of things outside this time, and naturally his heart was not so peaceful. After coming back, being so close to his family really made him relax a lot.
In his three lifetimes, he was a good boy in peacetime, not to mention killing people, even killing chickens a few times. Outside the Sanqing Palace, he killed twenty-eight people who had evil intentions towards him at once, even though he had already entered the path of spiritual practice.
He became aware of it at the time, but after the incident ended, he would inevitably have some unspeakable reactions in his heart.
This is not because of his Holy Mother or something, but mainly because the general environment of the ancestral star is peaceful, unlike the chaotic Beidou, Ziwei and other ancient practicing stars.
Most people who have lived in an environment like the Ancestral Star for a long time will feel a little uncomfortable after starting a killing spree. However, if this happens for the first time, there will basically not be much reaction later.
Yan Kuan moved his head, but did not avoid his mother's poisonous hand. He replied softly: "Some things happened while we were outside, and I have dealt with them."
"Son, you've been traveling for so long this time, so it's time to come back and take a rest. I was thinking, after the Chinese New Year, why don't we read the book first?"
Ms. Xiao knew that her son was smart and sensible, so she must have her own ideas and plans, but she did not ask any more questions, but changed the subject and said: "My son is so smart, he will definitely be able to skip a grade, and he will be able to go to college when he is ten years old."
,How honorable!”
Lao Yan also looked at Yan Kuan. He had always hoped that his son would be successful, although as of now, their family was already very promising.
"I'm not going to study anymore."
Yan Kuan's words made his parents want to object. He continued before their parents could say anything: "Studying is for learning knowledge, making friends and working to make money.
The knowledge I have now is even more advanced than most professors, so there is really no need to waste time. As for making friends, do you think I can hang out with those little brats?
As for future academic qualifications, work and making money, does our family still need to consider these issues now?"
Yan Kuan's words left Yan Qiang and Xiao Lin speechless. They thought about it carefully and found that maybe, it seemed, indeed... what their son said made sense, but they still felt that studying was the right way, but...
Don't know what to say.
"I got some things this time I went out, and I'm going to practice Taoism."
Yan Kuan had no intention of letting his parents calm down. When they were still thinking about how to get their son to study, he dropped another bombshell.
A jade box suddenly appeared in Yan Kuan's hand. The moment he opened it, the fragrance swept across the room. Yan Qiang and Xiao Lin were originally planning to let their son return to the right path, but when they smelled the fragrance, they were immediately intoxicated.
At this time, Yan Kuan's voice sounded again.
"Tomorrow, let's go to Baiyun Temple in the west of the city and get things done!"