"Qian Yao, do you still look like a father?" Qian Tang scolded angrily.
Qian Yao's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "However, I have never regarded the siblings as my biological children if they were born to bitches."
Qian Tang's face turned dark and he snorted, "You can prefer the Liu family and dislike the Zhou family. But to the two children born by the Zhou family, you should be somewhat like a father."
"Qian Xin, go take care of Qian Zhao. As for you and Yun Shan, we will talk about it later."
Qian Xin knelt down in excitement and said thanks: "Thank you, grandpa."
"Go." Qiantang smiled.
Qian Xin stood up with a choked voice and hurriedly ran to Qian Zhao's yard.
Qian Tang sighed softly: "Qian Zhao and Qian Xin, these two children, are much more affectionate and righteous than your father."
Qian Yao frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Qian Tang snorted: "My father didn't collect the bodies for the Nan family back then because he was afraid of hurting the entire Qian family. But for the sake of Qian Yu's future, you cling to the enemy who killed your sister, and even want to send your own daughter into a pit of fire. I I really didn’t expect that you would be so unbearable! Qian Yao, you have really disappointed my father! Let the second child take charge of the affairs of the Qian family from now on!"
Qian Yao's face turned pale and he shouted hurriedly: "Father, Yao'er realizes his mistake. Please ask father to give Yao'er another chance!"
"Hmph, my father has given you too many opportunities over the years, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish them! By the way, from now on, the two children Qian Zhao and Qian Xin will come to my courtyard to practice with me. If you If you continue to embarrass the two of them, don't blame me for not thinking about the love between father and son." Qian Tang snorted and walked away.
Qian Yao's face turned pale, and the power of running the family was handed over to his second son, which meant that he was disqualified from succeeding as the head of the Qian family!
Qian Yao took several deep breaths in discomfort...
"Father, grandpa, he is really an old fool..."
Snapped!
Before Qian Yu could finish speaking, Qian Tang turned around and slapped Qian Yu on the face, knocking Qian Yu away.
"You scoundrel, this is all your bad idea! You've made me miserable!" Qian Yao cursed angrily, chased after him and kicked Qian Yu a few more times.
"Father, stop fighting, wuwu, I am your favorite son...wuwu..." Qian Yao was frightened to tears by Qian Yao's fierce, red and bloodshot eyes.
Tianfang City, Xiaoyao Tower.
In a box filled with a strong atmosphere of ambiguity, Nan Ling, dressed in black men's clothing, sat coldly in it.
Opposite her was a charming woman with a charming smile.
"Since the young master is not here to have fun, just tell me what you want to ask, but my price for answering the questions is not low." The charming woman flashed her charming eyes and chuckled.
She has seen too many men, and with just one glance, she can tell whether the man who enters the box is here to have fun or to ask questions.
Xiaoyao Tower is not only a place of dust, but also a powerful intelligence force in Daling Continent. A lot of news spreads from Xiaoyao Tower.
Both the Righteous Path and the Demon Sect know the special existence of Xiaoyao Tower, but neither party has the intention to destroy Xiaoyao Tower, because both the Righteous Path and the Demon Sect need information.
Nan Ling raised her hand coldly and took out a Phoenix Feather Flower, a fifth-grade spiritual material.
The eyes of the woman opposite suddenly lit up, and she smiled sweetly: "Young Master is so generous, and it seems that what you want to ask is not simple. Please ask me, Master, I don't know if Linglong is lucky enough to take away this Phoenix Feather." flower."
Nan Ling said calmly: "The question I want to ask is very simple. Whether you know it or not, I will keep this Phoenix Feather Flower as a way of making friends with Miss Linglong."
Linglong's wonderful eyes flashed.
There are not many people who want to make friends with Xiaoyaolou, but there are very few people who can make friends with her as a little dancer with a fifth-grade spiritual talent.
The people in Xiaoyao Tower naturally have different levels, and Wu Ji is the most common low-level person.
"What do you want to know, Master?" Linglong asked with a smile.
"I want to know where Yun Han of the Qianyuan Sword Sect is now." Nan Ling asked.
Linglong's face changed slightly. This question was indeed very simple, and she knew the answer.
But it is quite unusual for someone to inquire about the whereabouts of the Qianyuan Sword Sect disciples!
"The sale of Xiaoyao Building is just news. You don't have to worry too much! If someone comes to inquire in the future, you can tell me what I asked you." Nan Ling said calmly.
Linglong smiled and said: "Young master is right. The sale of Xiaoyao Building is just news, and other things have nothing to do with my Xiaoyao Building. Yun Han and his party are now living in Tongming Villa outside the city."
"Tongming Villa? Is that the Hong family's property?" Nan Ling narrowed her eyes.
Linglong just smiled and said nothing.
There are hundreds of large and small families in Tianfang City, and there are more than twenty powerful families.
The Hong family is one of them.
"This Phoenix Feather Flower is yours." Nan Ling said a few words, then stood up and opened the door to leave.
Linglong raised her hand to fan the air in front of her, with a smile on her face: "No wonder your heart has not wavered at all under my charm. It turns out you are also a little beauty!"
late at night.
Tongming Villa is brightly lit, as bright as day.
Dozens of guards were interspersed among them, on duty at night, and they did not dare to neglect at all. After all, there are distinguished guests living in the villa now.
A large and spacious room is currently playing out an extremely fragrant scene.
Several women wearing cicada-shaped gauze chased and played with two young men wearing open shirts. From time to time, they made teasing sounds like the men laughing, and the women's laughter that was half angry and half shy.
"Master Yun, are you satisfied with my little brother's arrangement?" A young man put his arms around a woman's slim waist and asked with a smile at Yun Han, who was enjoying the game.
Yun Han opened his paws and chased a beautiful woman while laughing and said: "Hong Ming, you are much more knowledgeable than that bitch from the Qian family! I had a great time this time. Don't worry, my sect will do better next year." At the Yuanjian Conference, I will definitely recommend you to my master."
Hong Ming quickly pushed the woman away, cupped his hands towards Yun Han and said, "Then I'd like to thank Mr. Yun! In the future, Mr. Yun will go out to practice, and he must come to play with me often!"
"Haha. I have given you this face, so you must come here often! Keep your heart in mind and stop talking about these trivial matters with me. I want to have some serious fun with these beauties." Yun Han smiled evilly. , rushed towards one of the women.
Hiss!
"Oh, Mr. Yun, you have captured the slave family!"
The woman deliberately failed to dodge, and was torn apart by Yun Shan's claws.
Hong Ming looked at Yun Han who was having fun, but he couldn't help but show a hint of contempt in his eyes.
This man is known as the rich and handsome Jade Master in front of him, but secretly he is just like him, he looks like a beast.
"Those idiots from the Qian family actually thought of giving Qian Xin, who doesn't understand the charm, to Yun Han. Little do they know that what men like most are women who are more playful than him, not women who are like dead fish." Hong Ming laughed evilly in his heart.
Suddenly, he seemed to feel a huge black shadow coming from the window...
