Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The night of the Dragon Pool, the moonlight pouring down like the Milky Way, shining on the Pan Wolong Soul, and Mo Lingtuo Huang Gourd slowly moved on that pool of spirit pool.

Above the fairyland, there is nothing more than this.

Qin Xuan slowly looked at the bright moon in the sky, his thoughts flowing.

The Chaidroes family, he once met one person, when he was in the giant anaconda in the high sea town.

As the largest clan overseas, the Chaiderus family once spread overseas, and even after many kingdoms, there are four words for Chaiderus.

Qin Yunxue's aunt, Qin Yunxue married someone from the Chaideros family, and more likely to be the head of the Chaideros family, which surprised Qin Xuan.

This was something he could not know in his previous life. It was like the Haiqing established by his great-grandfather Yue Long, which was incomparable with the Chaiderus family. After all, even the lord of the empire had to rely on the thousands His family is definitely not something that innate, or even an earth fairy can support.

Qin Xuan also thought of the secrets of Qin Ling's body, his eyes lightened.

Until, he retracted his head and looked at Longchi's array, a faint cold light flashed in his eyes.

"If you hurt Qin Ling, not to mention the largest overseas clan, or even the current big country, I will sweep it away!"

He spoke softly, lingering at the top of Longchi Mountain.

Then, he went home, and after stepping into the house, he saw that his parents seemed to be packing.

"Qin Xuan, why did you come back so late?" Qin Wende snorted coldly, "I'm going back to Qin's house tomorrow, why don't you hurry up?"

Qin Xuan looked calm and looked at his father.

Tomorrow... Are you going back to Qin's house?

He smiled slightly and said: "Okay!"

He had no other person to take, and he was enough, and then returned upstairs.

"This brat!" Qin Wende said dissatisfied.

"Xiao Xuan has grown up, he has his own life, you should not participate in it!" Shen Xinxiu couldn't help but glared at Qin Wende, "Isn't the old man giving you a headache back then, are you embarrassed to say Xiao Xuan?"

Qin Wende's expression suddenly froze. As Qin Zhonghua's youngest son, he has a stubborn personality since he was a child, and he often causes headaches for his father. Qin Wende couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he mentioned this incident. Thinking of that young and frivolous back then, he suddenly showed a sceptical smile.

"You know to protect him!" Qin Wende couldn't help but said, somewhat jealous.

"My son, what's the matter with my guard? Do you have any comments?" Shen Xinxiu glanced at Qin Wende unanimously, "What? You still have to eat your own son's jealousy?"

"I didn't!" Qin Wende was said to be thinking, his face immediately straightened.

Shen Xinxiu couldn't help but mocked: "Yeah, it's so sour, haven't you said it yet?"

"I really don't!" Qin Wende's old face flushed.

"Go and pack things!" Shen Xinxiu scolded with a smile, and as she said, she remembered something, "I wonder what happened to that plum tree? Is it blooming this year."

Qin Wende couldn't help but put away his joking thoughts.

He and Shen Xinxiu had a plum tree in front of Qin’s villa. It was planted every year by Qin Wende’s mother. The father loved Qin Wende, so he left this plum tree in Qin Wende’s when he was eighteen. In front of the villa.

Every year, someone in the Qin family takes care of him, and this has been the case since he was expelled from the Qin family.

Shen Xinxiu also loves this plum tree. Since returning to Qin's house in the new year, he will take care of it every year. It has been almost ten years, and every year when he returns to Qin's house, he can expect the plum blossoms to bloom.

"Don't worry, Dad will take care of it, knowing you like it!" Qin Wende said with a smile.

"What do you know?" Shen Xinxiu glanced at Qin Wende, but made no sound, and continued to pack up and salute.

...

At this moment, the Qin family has already caused an uproar.

Qin Ying was injured, Qin Weihua was beaten, Qin Bing was forced to kneel, but the Qin family's juniors were suppressed by Qin Xuan and had to apologize to Qin Ling.

This incident almost swept the entire Qin family, Qin Wenjun, and Qin Wende were even more furious when they heard the news.

"That little **** Qin Xuan, doesn't he want to live anymore!" In Qin Wen's country, a woman who still had the charm but was full of savage appearance shouted.

Qin Wenguo smoking a cigarette, his face was gloomy, and his eyes flickered with cold light from time to time.

"Qin Wenguo, did you fart? When Yun'er was deposed, you didn't even dare to say anything. Now even the soldiers are forced to kneel. There is gold under the men's knees. This is not what you men said. Is it true? Why are your two sons being bullied so much now that you dare not even say a word?" The woman was very angry and pointed to Qin Wen Guodao.

"Shut up for me!" Qin Wenguo stared suddenly, with bloodshot eyes in his eyes. This scene immediately shocked the woman.

But soon, she became completely angry, "The two sons were bullied like this. You dare not get angry with Qin Wende's family and stare at me? Are you a man?"

Qin Wende heard these words, how harsh, he grabbed the cigarette **** between his fingers in his palm, and despite the sparks burning in his palm, it was painful, but he just stared at the woman coldly.

This action caused the woman's face to change suddenly, and she knew what kind of temper Qin Wenguo was.

Usually, she is a little bit savage and willful, but Qin Wenguo can ignore it, but now, Qin Wenguo is really angry.

She also knows to accept it when she sees it, even if her eyes are red, tears cannot stop falling, "I am not distressed Bing'er, Yun'er, his Qin Wende and his son Qin Xuan, why bully our son like this? ."

"The old man is too partial, right? Qin Xuan is his grandson, isn't it Bing'er, Yun'er?"

Qin Wenguo let go of his palm indifferently, his palm was already a little burnt, he just threw the extinguished cigarette **** with a little blood into the trash basket.

"For these words, go and tell my dad, the new year is approaching, I don't want to be entangled in this matter!" Qin Wenguo said indifferently, then he walked into the bedroom and lit a cigarette again.

Qin Wende, Qin Xuan!

His eyes became cold in an instant, "I see you father and son, how long can you be rampant?"

In the other villa, Qin Wenjun looked at the pale face, Qin Ying, who had recovered from a serious illness, and Qin Weihua, who had swollen cheeks on one side, with gloomy eyes.

"Is this made by Qin Xuan?" Qin Wenjun said lightly. On the side, a gentle woman was holding an ice bag to make her face for Qin Weihua.

"Yes!" Qin Weihua nodded.

Qin Wenjun's eyes were gloomy, "Your sisters and brothers are all cultivated with inner strength, and Ying'er is almost at the level of inner strength. In other words, Qin Xuan is already a master?"

Budo master?

Qin Ying and Qin Weihua couldn't help being silent, and no one would dare to believe the fact that Qin Xuan, who had never been looked upon by them, was now the realm of the master they had been looking forward to.

Grandmaster?

Qin Wenjun couldn't help but sneered, his eyes getting colder.

It's no wonder that I dared to speak wild words in front of me, but a master thought that he was a little underestimated, so he would dare to hurt my children?

How much did I help you with Qin Wende's family? Now I actually hurt Yinger and slap Weihua on the face. Qin Wende, you really gave birth to a good son!