The head of the Yin family suppressed the surging emotions, looked at Rong Shuo and asked tremblingly: "How have you been these past years?"
"Uncle actually wants to know how you are doing?" Yin Nan stared at Rong Shuo deeply, with a bit of heartache hidden in his eyes. In fact, they also personally inquired about Shuo'er's stay in Qiongtian Continent from the people in Qiongtian, but they didn't. Thinking that Shuo'er and Rong Tianji had a relationship like enemies.
This is enough to show that Shuoer's life is not good at all.
He was born without a mother and was hunted down by his biological father. How did he go through so many difficulties and dangers to get to where he is now? How did you escape being hunted down again and again?
If Qianqian was still here, Shuoer wouldn't have suffered so much pain.
Rong Shuo said calmly: "Very good."
This sentence made the hearts of the head of the Yin family and Yin Nanshen even more painful.
Yin Nan pursed his lips deeply, considered the words and asked, "Your father..."
"I don't have a father." Rong Shuo interrupted what he was about to say and said with no warmth in his tone: "I will kill him myself."
The head of the Yin family and Yin Nanshen looked at each other, with a dark light in their eyes, and they didn't know how they felt in their hearts.
Originally, they were worried about whether Shuo'er would protect Rong Tianji, but they didn't expect that Shuo'er was very sober and could understand right from wrong.
Then they can rest assured.
The head of the Yin family looked at him firmly, "Shuo'er, when the matter with the Nine Sects of the Great Desolate World is over, grandpa will personally accompany you to Qiongtian Continent. I would like to see how that scumbag is doing now! Also, this scumbag It should be left to Grandpa to cut it, don’t get your hands dirty.”
Rong Shuo met the old man's stubborn and determined eyes, but did not answer immediately.
The grudge between him and Rong Tianji was very deep, not to mention that it was because Rong Tianji hindered his actions at the Tianling Conference in the Holy Ruins that he was so helpless as he watched Zheng'er 'die' in front of him... …
Rong Shuo lowered his eyelashes to cover up the raging murderous intent in his eyes.
Yin Nan was deeply aware of Rong Shuo's attitude, so he changed the question at the right time and asked: "By the way, that scumbag also has a son Rong Ming here. Shuo'er, do you think he should be killed?"
"No need." Rong Shuo said with a cold expression.
Yin Nanshen agreed, "Okay, then we won't take action against him."
Immediately, a smile appeared on Yin Nanshen's elegant and gentle face. He turned slightly to reveal the two young people sitting on the seats.
"Shuo'er, uncle would like to introduce you to you. This is your cousin Yin Jinse and your cousin Yin Nianhua."
Yin Nianhua looked into Rong Shuo's deep eyes without hesitation. He was so frightened that he immediately stood up and stammered: "...Cousin, hello, I am...I am my younger brother Yin Nianhua."
Rong Shuo nodded gently.
Yin Jinse frowned and stood up, "Cousin."
After greeting each other, the head of the Yin family pulled Rong Shuo to sit down. He asked with a smile: "Why don't you bring little Yunzheng over? Grandpa still wants to see her."
"See you next time." When Rong Shuo heard her name, his expression became gentle unconsciously. He remembered that before coming to the main hall, she told him over and over again to calm down the coldness all over his body and to call people politely. Remember not to have a cold face all the time, but to treat good relatives with sincerity.
She said, smile.
Rong Shuo's thoughts reached this point and he smiled stiffly at the head of the Yin family.
When he smiled, the world seemed to brighten.
Yin Nianhua felt this way. He felt that the surroundings suddenly became colder. He looked at the man in black robe in front of him in disbelief. His cousin could actually smile!
Yin Jinse was also dazzled by his smile. After all, Rong Shuo was already extremely handsome, as if he were a god on earth, stunningly stunning.
The head of the Yin family had red eyes because Shuo'er looked so much like Qian Qian when she smiled.
He raised his eyes to look at Rong Shuo, with a somewhat gratified smile on his old face, and said in a choked tone: "Shuo'er, if you have time, you can come with us to Yao Guangyin's house and see the place where your mother grew up. What exactly is it like?”
"good."
…
The Yin family and the others stayed at the Qiongtian Embassy for half an hour and then left.
While Rong Shuo was returning to Yunzheng's room, he received a message from Zong Renwu. He changed his route and went to see Zong Renwu.
In the room, when the clan members saw him coming, they invited him to sit across from him and said slowly: "Sit down and play a few games of chess with me."
Rong Shuo lifted the hem of his clothes and sat opposite the old man in white robe.
He skillfully picked up a white piece and placed it on the jade-colored chessboard. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed and his thin lips were lightly parted: "Tell me, why are you here with me?"
Zong Renwu paused his hand slightly and said with a smile: "There is indeed something wrong. I will not enter the Nine Gates of the Ancient World, so the Qiongtian disciples who can enter the Nine Gates of the Ancient World will be left to your protection. If necessary, rescue them. , but if they bring it upon themselves, then... they will not survive."
Rong Shuo held a white piece between his fair and slender fingers and placed it behind the chessboard unhurriedly. He said in a somewhat casual tone:
"Are you so sure that I will enter the Nine Gates of the Ancient World?"
Everyone in the clan couldn't help but laugh, "My little disciple is going in, why don't you follow me in? What's more, I am a master of calculation."
He raised his eyes lightly and said, "In that case, please help me calculate, senior, when will Zheng'er and I get married?"
No one in the family choked.
One Rong Shuo, the other Yunzheng, what happened between the two of them, even if he spent his cultivation, he couldn't calculate their future.
Zong Renwu sighed, "Even if I can't count it out for the time being, if you two get married, you will still need to offer me a cup of tea."
"Um."
The clan members didn't see him agree, and they were a little bit dumbfounded.
He has watched Rong Shuo grow up. He used to be like a dull gourd sealed by ice, but now he has changed a lot, so only when he meets the right person can he change himself in a good direction.
"This matter about the Nine Sects of the Ancient World has been settled." Zong Renwu smiled, and then he looked down at the jade-colored chessboard and muttered: "Come on, I will beat you several times today."
The two of them concentrated on playing chess.
…
the other side.
Yunzheng received more than a dozen invitations from the prodigies of the other two continents. The content of the invitations was almost all of them wanting to invite their Fengyun team to a restaurant in the imperial capital for a get-together. It seemed like they wanted to make friends.
Among these dozen invitations, she only picked out one.
That is Fan Yu'er from Yaoguang.
During the assessment of the secret realm, they once said that after leaving the secret realm, they must have a good drink.
It was late at night and the place was Lan Tianxiang Restaurant.
Yunzheng sent a waiter to reply to Fan Yu'er, and then she returned to the room, ready to meditate and practice. Before officially entering the samadhi, she thought of A Shuo and wondered how he was getting along with the Yin family. He should be pretty good, otherwise he wouldn't have been back for so long.
The corners of her lips raised slightly.
Immediately, she slowly closed her eyes and entered the stage of meditation. The strands of spiritual energy in the void were quickly absorbed, refined, and circulated by her.
