Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

They are also curious about what kind of person is the so-called Baiyun Zhuangzhu.

Although today's grandfather's cultivation is backwards, the prestige is far less than twenty years ago, but it can still be the same as the Four Great Yuans.

The master who can make him praise for two days has no idea what it looks like.

When the two came to the middle courtyard, through the stone screen, they could see Huang Atrium with half of his body hidden, and they were talking politely and standing.

The other party was blocked by Shi Ping and could not see the person.

As Huang Wending hesitated, whether to step forward to interrupt them, Huang Atrium found them and said majesticly: "What did he do, but did he come to see Master Baiyun?"

The father and son quickly stooped down, respectfully came to Shiping, bowed in the direction of Xia Qingchen.

When they stooped, they could only see Xia Qingchen's toes.

With the style of shoes, it can only be concluded that the other party is very young.

Isn't Baiyunzhuang the age?

With some doubts, the father and son respected Shili: "See Master Baiyun."

Xia Qingchen stared at the two of them bending over in front of him, resting on Huang Wending's head and exploring his mental injury.

After a brief investigation, he gently pulled his palm back and said to Huang Zhongting: "It was the madman who hurt you that day, but it was the aftermath of the injury. The injury is not deep, don't worry."

Huang Zhongting twisted Xu Mingming, he has been wondering where Huang Wending's mental injury came from.

At first I thought it was really caused by the torture of Mochizuki Tower, but his mental injury was getting worse and worse, and it was obviously not caused by external forces.

Now it sounds to me that it should have been the mental attack light wave sent by the madman, and some residual force hit Huang Wending.

Because the attack was weak and did not erupt at that time, it has been lurking in the body, slowly eroding the spirit, until recently it became serious.

"Can the owner have a method of salvation?" Huang Zhongting asked.

Xia Qingchen nodded: "Simple."

All you need to do is to refine a miraculous remedy on the spot, there is no problem.

In this way, Huang Zhongting was relieved, and was about to say something, but found that Huang Conglong and Huang Wending father and son, had raised their heads, staring at Xia Qingchen with a look of astonishment.

As early as Xia Qingchen spoke, they heard the voice.

Huang Wending was startled and startled, looked at Grandpa Huang Atrium, and Xia Qingchen. In any case, Xia Qingchen and the legendary Baiyun Zhuangzhu could not be combined.

It is clear that the two are one day and one place. How can they be the same person?

"Come on, what are your eyes?" Huang Zhongting sneered coldly.

In this way, the father and son just woke up like a dream, Huang Wending spoke quickly, and pointed at Xia Qingchen eagerly: "Grandpa, he... he is your grandson..."

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he was slapped by the furious Huang Zhongting's slap: "You wanton!"

He couldn't believe how his grandson became so arrogant and rash, even in the face of Zhuangyun Baiyun, insulting him as his grandson!

That's a mysterious power comparable to that of the Great Tombkeeper!

"Father, it's true! He is your grandson..." Huang Conglong said, seeing his son slapped with a slap and bleeding.

But before he finished, he slapped himself and smashed it directly against Shiping.

The solid stone screen, with a click, was hit by dense cracks.

Huang Conglong coughed blood and fell to the ground weakly, obviously this slap was extremely heavy.

That heavy part was full of the anger of Huang Atrium.

Even if Huang Wending is young and ignorant, why is Huang Conglong still so confused?

He turned around and hurriedly apologized to the owner of Baiyun Zhuang. He was slightly panicked: "The owner invited Mo Wei, my son and grandson are stupid, and ignorance hits you. The old man is willing to be punished instead."

His heart is full of anxiety, Lord Baiyun must be very angry?

He was rarely invited to heal people, but he was continuously called his grandson of Huang Atrium.

Ordinary people can't bear the insult, how can an expert like Master Baiyun stand it?

"What was punished, they did not make a mistake." Unexpectedly, the answer was Xia Qingchen's understatement.

Uh--

Huang Zhongting stunned, looking at Xia Qingchen puzzled.

He has lived for more than 100 years, and is good at observing and observing, and knows all the secret words in interpersonal communication.

But at the moment, he was at a loss, and he failed to understand the true meaning of Master Baiyun.

Master Baiyun admitted that he was the grandson of Huang Zhongting?

Is this insulting oneself, or is it angry?

If it is insulting yourself, then it will not be too bad. If you are angry, the master Baiyun Zhuang will not be so naive.

"Seniors and juniors immediately teach their children and grandchildren, and they still feel angry with their seniors."

But who knows, Xia Qingchen said indifferently: "I said, they are right."

Huang Zhongting looked at Xia Qingchen's serious and plain, lifeless face, and was really at a loss.

"What does senior mean?" Huang Zhongting asked in a daze.

Xia Qingchen calmly said: "Literally."

Literally, that is, is he really the grandson of Huang Zhongting?

Huang Zhongting felt that neither Baiyun Zhuangzhu nor his children and grandchildren could reasonably understand.

There is even some doubt whether he has not recovered from the mental injury, so that the mental disorder appears, resulting in a dreamlike illusion.

At this time, Huang Wending wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted heavily: "He is Xia Qingchen, grandpa your grandson!"

what?

Not only did Huang Zhongting not sober from the daze, but the whole person stiffened and even his eyes were frozen.

In his mind, it seemed that there was a heavy snow fall, covering everything to a white, nothing.

It wasn't until a long time ago that he passed his mind slightly.

But even so, it was still unbelievable. He looked at Xia Qingchen and tried hard to make the unpredictable and unpredictable Baiyunzhuang master associate with his grandson who had never met him.

After all, the latter, in his eyes, is just a Huang family who has been wandering from childhood to most, a wanderer, what can be a big deal?

"Dare to ask the senior Ling Zun and Ling Tang?" Huang Zhongting could not accept this reality, and felt he still had to confirm it.

Xia Qingchen said slowly: "Ling Zun Xia Yuan, Ling Tang Huang Yanran, and the Huang family should all know."

Rumble--

Huang Zhongting only felt five thunders banging, shaking him all over.

For more than 100 years in life, there has never been such a ridiculous thing.

He is a respectable god, and he is the grandson he never met! ! !

For a long time, he stared at Xia Qingchen with jealous and complex eyes: "What are you doing?"

Xia Qingchen didn't say a word, and with a palm of his hand, a star burst of energy burst out.

Big star peak.

Huang Zhongting stumbled, and it was hard to believe: "Then you are treating mental injuries, suppressing the magic palm with one hand, and Gudanfang..."

He said, but received Xia Qingchen's calm and deep warning eyes: "I said, you have to keep it secret."