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"dad!"

Gao Yi hurriedly rushed to the threshold: "Your leg?"

Gao Henian smiled confidently, and Gao Yi shouted, "Thank God! You seamless bastard, what kind of plot do you have?"

Xie Tian shrugged and went straight out the door to look at the pond.

"You're the bastard!"

On weekdays, Gao Henian, who is easy-going and easy-going, now picks up the dragon stick and is furious at his son.

Gao Yi is suffering!
If it wasn't for the young man in front of him who had been misrepresented and deified by the people of Haicheng, how could the old father who had planned to live in peace be seriously injured and disabled?

Gao Yi did not dare to forget that his father had just regained some consciousness from the hospital bed that day, but when he mentioned how Xie Tian controlled the Haicheng martial arts gym, his father suddenly opened his mouth and fainted again.

How can such resentment be written off instantly?

"Gao Yi, quickly bring the account book of our Xuanwu Hall!"

Gao Yi couldn't understand even more, who is your real son, why is his elbow always turning out?

Thank God, it must be you.

It must be that you just secretly cast a gu on the old man on the grounds of curing the disease.

What a poisonous scheming!

Knowing that you can't snatch the Xuanwu Hall, you secretly sabotage it?
Snapped!
"Dad! Are you crazy? I am your own son."

Gao Henian frowned bitterly: "Are you addicted to being the master of the house? Now you have to be angry to death to be a father?"

"Gao Yi dare not!"

"Do you know why the old man fainted suddenly when he just woke up that day?"

Gao Yi was instantly jealous, and thanked the sky with his fingers: "Because of this person!"

Gao Henian smiled gently, stroked his beard, and said fascinatedly: "Yes! Who hasn't been young, right? When I was young, I also entered Taizhou alone to challenge the local masters, but was thrown out in the end."

"50 years are like flowing water, passing away in a hurry! The old man is unwilling."

Gao Yi looked confused, did he misunderstand what his father meant?
Gao Henian stood beside Xie Tian side by side, neither flattering nor arrogant, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Thank God, you are a good guy! Tell me the truth, those people from the Chen family in Taizhou"

Xie Tian threw all the fish food in his hand into the pond, and said without warning: "Everything is as Uncle Gao expected!"

Gao Henian was stunned for a long time, his eyes were slightly red.

No longer unable to let go of his dignity and fame, he sighed: "Gao Yi, you have misunderstood the old man."

After being kicked out of the gym by Xie Tian, ​​Gao Henian was not angry but happy, and with Qiu Qianren as his companion, the two quickly joined the battle.

It is not only to shovel a thorny road for Xie Tian, ​​but also to prepare for the century-old prosperity of both parties, and to fight hard to remember the youthful and frivolous spirit.

"Dad! Why didn't you say it earlier, which made me almost put Xuanwu Hall in a desperate situation." After hearing this, Gao Yi couldn't care less about sighing, and hurriedly admitted his mistake.

Seeing that Xie Tian didn't answer, Gao Henian smiled wryly and said, "Young Master Xie in Haicheng, his ambition is forever! How could you take these trifles to heart, right?"

Afterwards, Xie Tian bowed and said to him instead: "Uncle Gao, why did you reclaim this pond?"

Even Gao Henian could only secretly admire such a brain circuit.

"It's not that long, maybe two or three months ago!"

Gao Yi, who pleaded guilty with his ears pricked up, got up courageously and said, "Dad! This is a gift from A Ting on the Duanyang Festival."

Gao Henian brushed his beard and laughed loudly: "It's a waste of money for this child! A Feng Shui master who spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to hire, took three days and three nights without closing his eyes to measure such a large pond."

Xie Tian slapped hard on the stone pillar and said: "What Feng Shui master, this person almost caused the Xuanwu Hall to be destroyed!"

When Gao's father and son thought about it carefully, strange things happened frequently in the past few months.

First of all, the pond was filled with water on the Duanyang Festival, but the water in the pond couldn't get through.

Later, when the pool had just been dredged, news came from the Gao family that the eldest son nearly killed himself while driving while drinking.

Later, more strange things happened.

For example, if the switch trips in the middle of the night, the sycamore tree will automatically turn off without wind.
Recently, Gao Henian was seriously injured and disabled.

"exactly!"

Gao Yi agreed first, "Dad! We have to investigate this matter. What Young Master Xie said makes sense."

Gao Henian, who is so strong and strong, naturally does not want to take a second look at this kind of grass-roots heir, and turns around worried.

But Xie Tian said: "Uncle Gao! Since you are willing to join our art academy, I thank God that I can't do nothing."

what?
Is he trying to get rid of evil spirits?
Blow it!
At the moment, many people are beginning to suspect that Xie Tian is making a fuss out of a molehill, or even creating something out of nothing.

Only Ye Xingyun and Gao Henian were dubious!
Xie Tian used the power of Xuanwu Hall to build an altar with just a cup of tea.

"What are you doing? Doesn't the martial arts gym practice at night?"

The crowd dispersed suddenly, and a heroic girl pointed towards the altar.

"Who did it? My pond...Grandpa, you have to decide for me!"

While speaking, his little head was buried in Gao He Nian's arms.

This girl who was about the same age as her was probably Gao Henian's eldest granddaughter, Gao Yunjian.

Thank goodness thought.

Gao Henian, who was reclining on the grand master's chair, let his granddaughter pat his heart tickle, or play with his gray beard.

It wasn't until he met Xie Tian's eyes that he coughed dryly: "Yun Jian!"

After getting up and scanning the surrounding crowd, Gao Henian stood up and asked, "Where did the Feng Shui master you hired go?"

Gao Yunjian truthfully reported: "He went to choose agarwood for grandpa."

Few people know that Gao Henian has a hobby of worshiping Buddha.

Gao Henian does not easily go to famous mountains and ancient temples to burn incense.

Even in the Gao family, only a few people know this secret.

But Gao Yunjian, who was loved by everyone since childhood, is no exception!
When she was a child, her grandfather dragged her to pray to Buddha.

She is always rolling on the ground.

"Grandpa! What is this?"

"It's Buddha!"

"What is a Buddha?"

"Uh... Buddha, that's my little Yunjian."

"Hahaha, then I want to worship Buddha too!"

Childhood jokes are vivid.

Whenever recalling these things, and looking at Gao He Nian today, Gao Yunjian couldn't bear to watch it again.

The two have hidden the Buddha in their hearts for many years.

One grows up!

One is old.

When I was young, you took me to worship Buddha.

Now, I will take Buddha to worship you!
Gao Yunjian spent almost all her savings in the past six months, just looking for a piece of high-quality agarwood to make a Buddha body for her grandfather.

Then, give it to the elderly on the Double Ninth Festival.

"Yunjian, you were brought up by your grandfather. Of course, your grandfather can guess your thoughts, but the gods are the heart, and the yellow and white are the outside. You will be used by people with ulterior motives like this!"

At this moment, even the different shades of wrinkles on Gao Henian's face were kind.

"I don't care! I believe in Zhao Xuefeng, he said he can make the Sandalwood Buddha, so he can."

Gao Henian closed his eyes slightly, and murmured: "Yunjin! Grandpa didn't want you to grow up suddenly before, but now he really hopes that you will grow up soon."

Faintly, he always felt that the Xuanwutang Gao family was about to collapse!
Boom!

The originally peaceful atmosphere was broken by a unicorn.

It has the head of a dragon and the body of a snake, with a long scarlet horn protruding from the top of its head.

He was frantically bumping and hitting the altar arranged by Xie Tian, ​​but he got nothing.

In desperation, he spit out a mouthful of scarlet gas at Gao Henian.

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

Xie Tian jumped out of a height of ten feet, drew a talisman in the air with a Chinese ink brush, and then swooped down.

"Naughty animal! How dare you use an axe for such a small skill? The mighty Tianlong, the world-honored Ksitigarbha..."