Xuanhuan: I am the bad luck villain

With a creak, the door slowly opened.

A figure with hands behind its back walked in from outside the house.

Hearing the movement, Qin Yu slightly opened his eyes, glanced at them and then quickly closed them.

Seeing this scene, Qin Shou who walked in couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

"What? It seems that the old man is very disappointed?"

"How dare I, who are you? You are the majestic Lord of Tianlong City, the son of the famous luck. How dare I play tricks on you like a walk-on."

"Hmph! Don't be ambiguous with the old man! When the old man played this game, you were not born yet."

Coming to the bed, looking at his youngest son who looked like a rice dumpling, he frowned and couldn't help but shook his head.

"What did I say? Fighting against someone who is favored by luck is risking your life. How about letting you show off your strength? You almost died!"

Qin Shou's words caused Qin Yu to pucker his mouth, turn over with difficulty and point his buttocks and the back of his head at him.

"Now that I know that I care about your son, why did I go early! Thanks to the doctor's skills, otherwise, when you come here now, I will be buried in peace!"

"Do you think the old man doesn't want to come here sooner? But this time, such a big mess was made, how could Tianfeng Mountain not come to Xingshi to ask the crime? The old man didn't come here before, just went out to help the boy block the knife!"

Looking at his youngest son's temper, Qin Shou was both angry and funny.

"Besides, the old man also confirmed in advance that your life is not in danger, so he left first."

Lying on the bed and listening to the old man's explanation, Qin Yu couldn't help but rolled his eyes, but he didn't continue to show his temper, but straightened his face and quickly got down to business.

"What do you say on Tianfeng Mountain? This time they killed three people, and one is the best among the elders, one is the disciple of the sect master, and the other is the daughter of the sect master. This time, I am afraid that Yi Shan will not give up easily. Bar?"

Hearing his youngest son talk about serious business, Qin Shou's face quickly revealed a serious look.

"Well, they naturally can't let it go, and of course, they don't dare to make things too much."

"Don't you dare?"

Hearing this, Qin Yu couldn't help being taken aback.

"It's about such a big matter as the face of the sect, even if you have the identity of the son of luck, they can't easily back down, right?"

"Yeah, the old man alone can't scare them away, but there is another one."

"Who?"

"The holder of the tens of meters blood sword beheaded Elder Longhua, a top expert in Tianfeng Mountain."

Grinning, Qin Shou smiled coldly.

"I can't suppress a sect by myself, but the two sons of luck are intimidating, and they both have the means to easily kill the Nascent Soul, so even if it is Tianfeng Mountain, he has to consider whether face is important or life is important gone."

"But among the dead is the daughter of the sect master..."

"Boy, cultivating immortals is to go against the sky. Those who cultivate immortals move forward and climb, relying on their obsessions. Some people do it out of love, some people do it out of power, and some people do it out of strength. Everyone's obsessions are different. Not the same, not all monks care about family love, do you know which kind of monk has the highest possibility of getting a child?"

Looking down at Qin Yu who looked blank, Qin Shou sneered.

"Not an infatuated person, but a passionate person, the kind of guy who never cared about feelings and left seeds everywhere. This Tianfeng Mountain sect master is obviously a ruthless person who loves power more than his daughter."

With his hands crossed in front of him, Qin Shou shook his head and sighed.

"I told them that it was their people who didn't obey the rules and were discovered stealing our family's sword art, and that's why they killed people. That kid had an innate sword heart, and the other party didn't dare to get too entangled in this matter. , and there are two lucky people oppressing you, and you are being beaten up like this by the other party, I will say a few good words appropriately, and this matter will naturally be over."

Qin Yu hesitated when he heard the words, he didn't believe it.

"Is it really that simple?"

"He who understands the current affairs is a hero. Only life is valuable. For the sake of three dead people, how could they offend us? It's as simple as that."

"You old man didn't lie to me?"

"You are the son of the old man, why did the old man lie to you?"

"I don't believe it! Once you swear that you didn't lie to me, then you are definitely lying to me! Say it quickly! What did you promise the other party again!"

Looking at Qin Yu's stern face, Qin Shou smiled awkwardly and turned his head away abruptly.

"Well, cough, it's nothing, even if the old man promised them something as an apology, it can be regarded as finding a way for them to go down."

Hearing this, Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt ominous.

"What's the matter?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that he still has a little daughter. After that little girl has passed the coming-of-age ceremony and broke through the Foundation Establishment Realm, the old man promises to let you marry her."

"I knew it! You old man is secretive! You must have sold me again!"

Qin Yu, who heard the news, was so excited that he almost struggled to sit up from the hospital bed, and directly put a plaster cast on the old man in front of him.

"If something goes wrong, you will sell me! I like looking for a wife so much! Why don't you marry me!"

"Hey! What are you talking about, kid! This old man has long passed the age at which people can be manipulated at will!"

"Then what do you mean! I deserve to be manipulated by you! I want to sever the father-son relationship with you!"

Looking at the distraught Qin Yu, Qin Shou coughed in embarrassment, and hurriedly spoke to comfort him.

"Don't worry, although the old man has already agreed to this matter, it is still too early for that little girl to become an adult. She is only three years old this year, so don't panic!"

"Three...you are more than enough to shoot you! You are really worthy of your name!"

Qin Yu's angry roar instantly made Qin Shou look down, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Boy! Personal attacks are a bit too much! Do you think your name is so good!"

"You didn't choose that! You took such a crappy name, and you still use it to laugh at me? You're going too far, okay! I want to break up with you!"

"If you break up the relationship, break it up! This old man will not miss a son like you!"

"Then I'm not bad for you!"

"Damn you! How many more Lao Tzus do you want!"

In the room, the father and son were arguing red-faced. Seeing that the violent Qin Shou was about to be unable to suppress his anger, the verbal conflict evolved into a force PK, and he performed a filial piety on the spot.

At this moment, the door to the side was suddenly pushed open.

A figure walked in with a teapot, ignored the father and son who were silent for a moment, silently endured the eyes of the two closely following, put the teapot on the table, then turned and strode away.

The movement is called a coherent, not sloppy.

Watching the figure walk out of the room, the father and son turned their heads and looked at each other silently.

After a few seconds of silence, Qin Shou sighed with strange eyes.

"First there is the Nine Yin Jade Body, and then there is the Dragon Blood Sword Qi. You boy, you are really lucky."

Qin Yu, who was lying on the hospital bed, twitched his mouth when he heard the words, shook his arm that was bandaged into a mallet, glanced at the door, and rolled his eyes abruptly.

"Are you sure this is good luck? Not a catastrophe?"

"...Peach Blossom Tribulation is also a peach blossom. Just be careful, kid. Try not to let this woman meet Zhao Xiaolan. Otherwise, I'm afraid something will happen."