Comprehensive Martial Arts: Qiandong City Little Overlord, Fusion Drunken Swordsman

"father!"

"My Lord!"

"mother!"

"uncle……"

In the meeting room of the Marquis of Zhenxi Mansion, when everyone arrived at the meeting room, Baili Dongjun and Baili Nange's mother had been waiting for them for a long time, and their uncle Wenhujiu was also there. Wen Luoyu and Wenhujiu saw Baili Luochen coming back and saluted him.

At the same time, Baili Dongjun saw his mother and uncle and hurriedly greeted them.

""Hmm!"

Baili Luochen responded and walked straight to the main seat and sat down, while the others sat down.

Only Baili Dongjun and Baili Nange stood on Baili Luochen's left and right.

""Don't stand there, come, my dear grandchildren, come and sit down."

Seeing his two precious grandchildren standing, Baili Luochen immediately invited them to sit next to him. His seat was originally very large, so even if Baili Dongjun, Baili Nange and the other two sat together, it would not seem crowded.

Baili Dongjun and Baili Nange would not be polite to their grandfather, and sat down immediately. Baili Dongjun also looked at Baili Chengfeng with pride, which made Baili Chengfeng stare blankly.

"Dad, this kid……"

Baili Chengfeng stood up, pointed at Baili Dongjun and was about to complain to his father.

However, he was interrupted by Baili Luochen halfway through his words, and Baili Luochen waved his hand at his son.

"Needless to say, I already know everything. I spread the news on the way back."

Baili Luochen's face was solemn. The news that the eldest son of Zhenxi Marquis's mansion, Baili Dongjun, used the lost sword song of Western Chu in Jianlin had spread all over the world. After all, there were too many people present at the time, and it was unrealistic to conceal it. Therefore, although Baili Luochen was rushing all the way back, he still learned the news halfway.

""Grandpa, I, I, it's all my fault. I got into trouble."

Baili Dongjun finally calmed down, stood up apologetically and looked at Baili Luochen, looking apologetic.

""Grandpa, don't blame my elder brother. He actually didn't know that this was the Sword Song of Western Chu, and he didn't even know that he knew this sword technique."

Baili Nange also stood up and said to Baili Luochen. Baili Nange actually knew this better than anyone else, not only because he was a time traveler, but also because he was Gu Chen's master. He also knew that Baili Dongjun's learning of the Sword Song of Western Chu was purely accidental. It was because Baili Dongjun was born with a martial vein that he accidentally learned the Sword Song of Western Chu.

"I don't know, Nan Ge, what's going on? Didn't you become Gu Chen's apprentice together? Didn't Gu Chen tell you that this is the Sword Song of Western Chu?"

Baili Luochen looked at Baili Nan Ge in confusion, and then asked.

Not only Baili Luochen, but the others also cast curious glances. Including the person involved, Baili Dongjun, looked at his younger brother with a surprised expression, as if his younger brother knew more than himself.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Baili Nan Ge told the whole story so that everyone in the family would know that Baili Dongjun had learned the Sword Song of Western Chu without knowing it.

"That's the principle!"

When they heard that Gu Chen didn't teach the Sword Song of Western Chu deliberately, and that it was all purely because of Baili Dongjun's talent, and that he used the Sword Song of Western Chu completely subconsciously, everyone understood this.

"Father, now we are not discussing how the child learned the Western Chu Sword Song, but what to do next."

""Father, you personally led the army to destroy the Western Chu State. Now, the Confucian Immortal of the Western Chu State has appeared in Qiandong City and has become the master of your two grandsons. What will be the reaction of Tianqi City to this matter?"

Wen Luoyu looked at Baili Luochen and brought the question back to the origin.

If the destroyer of the country hides the enemy's people, if this matter cannot be explained clearly, then the Zhenxi Marquis Mansion will be accused of harboring the remnants of the enemy country.

The Zhenxi Marquis Mansion has been feared by the Beili Royal Family for many years. If such a situation occurs again, what will happen to the Zhenxi Marquis Mansion?

"Luo Yu was right. Back then, General Ye Yu did nothing, but because of his great power, he was feared by the royal family. Then, they accused Ye Yu of treason and collaborating with the enemy, which eventually led to the collapse of the General's Mansion overnight."

"Now, our nature is much worse than Ye Yu's. Ye Yu ended up like this without any evidence, but we in Zhenxi Marquis Mansion now have definite evidence."

"In recent years, it seems that the imperial court relies on our family, but in fact, it has put many constraints on us, Marquis Zhenxi. Now that such a handle has been delivered to our door, how can Emperor Tai'an let it go?"

""Father, we have to make plans early. I think it's better to take the initiative. I'll go to the military camp and gather the Pofeng Army. What do you think?"

Baili Chengfeng also stood up to analyze and said, his eyes were sharp and cold. Although Baili Chengfeng seemed to quarrel with his two sons all day long, he actually cared about them very much in his heart. If anyone dared to hit his sons, he would not let the other party go easily.

"What are you doing? Are you planning to rebel? Gather the Pofeng Army. Are you planning to lead the Pofeng Army into Tianqi?"

Hearing Baili Chengfeng's words, Baili Luochen immediately looked at his son, and then shouted in a deep voice

"What else, Dad? Are we just waiting for Apocalypse City to take the initiative? Isn’t the fate of General Ye Yu a warning enough?"

"Bastard, shut up."

Baili Luochen scolded, staring at his son. He didn't expect that his son would want to rebel directly.

"Grandpa, I think what my father said makes sense."

When Baili Luochen and Baili Chengfeng were arguing, Baili Nange suddenly looked at Baili Luochen. For the first time in his life, he stood on the side of his father Baili Chengfeng and supported his point of view.

"What, Nan Ge, you actually support your father's idea, you also want to rebel?"

Bai Li Luo Chen widened his eyes and looked at his grandson in disbelief.

On weekdays, Bai Li Nan Ge was a salted fish, either drinking and sleeping or wandering around Qiandong City, a complete dandy.

Unexpectedly, he would have such a bold idea today.

Rebellion, this is something he dare not think about. This father and son actually want to rebel?