Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

After the second son of the Wu family returned home, he asked someone to take Wu Xie away first, while he went to find the old man and the old lady.

Wu Erbai "Mom and Dad, this kid from the Xie family is completely different from what we expected. He is simply a little bully and there is no way to communicate with him."

Old Master Wu: "It seems that Xie Laojiu's grandson has really hooked up with some important person, otherwise he wouldn't be so overbearing. Didn't Er Yuehong say anything?"

Wu Erbai: "The second master of the Hong family didn't preach to the Xie family kid at all, but warned me directly."

"Old man, didn't Sansheng and Xie Lianhuan, who was kicked out of the Xie family, go to the Hong Mansion when they were in Yanjing? Could it be that after that incident, we didn't apologize, so Mr. Hong thinks we are..." Old Lady Wu suddenly remembered what happened in the Hong Mansion before Xie Lianhuan was kicked out of the family tree.

Wu Erbai: "Mom and Dad, Xie Yuchen is just a child. Can we, as elders, apologize to him?"

Wu Erbai glanced at Old Man Wu, who was sitting on it, holding a cigarette in his hand and with a cold look on his face.

At this time, Old Mrs. Wu also noticed something and glanced gently to the side.

Old Madam Wu spoke again, "Second Master is back to visit old friends this time. We will set up a table in the mansion in a few days and invite the other disciples who are still in Sand City to gather together."

Old Mrs. Wu's eyes never left Old Man Wu. After he finished speaking, the old man's brows, which were almost knotted, instantly relaxed.

Old Man Wu's face was obscured by the smoke from the pipe. Neither Old Lady Wu nor Wu Erbai looked behind the smoke. Old Man Wu's eyes, like bottomless cold pools, revealed a chilling chill.

Old Master Wu tapped the edge of the table with his fingertips and said leisurely, "Then do as your mother said. But it's also special to stick to the people of the Nine Gates. Some people who have a say should also move around."

Wu Erbai felt like he had just been through a great battle. His back was wet and dry and sticky, making him feel very uncomfortable. However, he was fixed in place by that mountain-like gaze and could not move.

Now, finally getting the old man's instructions, he felt like a fish in water breathing oxygen, "Son will do it in a moment."

Mrs. Wu felt sorry for her son and waved her hand, "Erbai! Go and get busy first! This matter won't be fixed in a short time."

When Wu Erbai heard what his mother said, he first glanced at Old Man Wu, and after getting the reply, he took his leave.

"Mom and Dad, Erbai will leave first. When the list comes out, I will bring it back for you two to see."

After Wu Erbai left, he first changed his sweat-stained clothes and then returned to his study.

What happened on Xiaohua's side hasn't reached Huayu's ears yet, otherwise Huayu, who hasn't been able to calm down for a while, would probably get angry again. This time is different from the last time.

When the last incident happened, neither Hua Yu, Zhang Qiling, Fu Guang, nor Di Xin were in Yanjing, so they were unable to avenge Xiaohua in time.

This time, although Hua Yu and Zhang Qiling were inside the bronze gate, Fu Guang and Di Xin were outside. They would not watch the children they raised being bullied by the ignorant Wu family.

Hua Yu came back this time to repair some of the energy she had lost while searching for Zhang Qiling.

In the cave behind the door, Hua Yu, who had transformed into her original form, was floating in the spirit pool. Zhang Qiling was guarding beside the spirit pool, watching to see if Hua Yu was recovering from his injuries seriously, while practicing with the spiritual energy that floated out.

Uncle Yang's sudden appearance did not disturb Hua Yu who was recuperating from his injuries, while Zhang Qiling, who was meditating nearby, had already swung his knife.

After Zhang Qiling saw who was coming, he relied on his strong core strength to change the trajectory of the knife.

"Uncle Yang."

"Not bad, not bad. Your strength reaction is also good. As expected, Uncle Liu was right about you." (Uncle Liu is the one who brought Hua Yu from the prehistoric world to this small world. However, Uncle Liu is in seclusion now. Before the seclusion, he used his original body to create a servant, who is now Uncle Yang.)

"Uncle Yang, what are you doing here?"

"That one at the door is making trouble again. Go deal with it. This can also be considered as a practical test for you."

“???” Zhang Qiling didn’t understand the King of Ten Thousand Slaves at the door. He could defeat him even without training, so why Uncle Yang said that this was his practical test.

"I know what you want to say. This one is different from the previous ones. It should be that the spiritual energy that has been leaking out of the mansion over the years has transformed their bodies little by little, so this one is stronger than the previous ones."

"it is good."

Zhang Qiling didn't say much and was about to walk out with the knife in hand. He just raised his foot and put it back, glanced at Hua Yu who was being tortured by lingchi, and then glanced at Uncle Yang.

"Don't worry, the little prince has the spiritual seals of the two adults on him, so no matter how small the attack is, they will know about it."

"???"

Zhang Qiling was a little skeptical. After all, Ayu had been badly injured in her attempt to find him, and he hadn’t seen Ayu’s father or daddy show up.

"Your Highness hurt himself that time, so those two adults still don't know about it. Otherwise, do you think you would still be alive to question me here?"

Uncle Yang waved his hand and sent the person directly to the gate.

Before Zhang Qiling could come to his senses, a purple-blue figure holding a bronze axe came towards him in the face.

The moment Zhang Qiling bent down, he held the knife in his backhand and blocked upwards.

Without waiting for Zhang Qiling to catch his breath, another kick came over. Zhang Qiling held the hilt of the knife with both hands and pressed it down, while his feet flew into the air. As the kick came over, he stepped on the foot of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves and flew onto his neck.

Zhang Qiling used the spiritual power that Hua Yu had taught him to entangle the twelve arms of King Wannu.

As Zhang Qiling rolled over backwards, relying on his extremely strong core strength of waist, he twisted his legs hard. With a crisp sound of bone cracking, the huge and tall King of Ten Thousand Slaves collapsed like mud.

After dealing with the King of Ten Thousand Slaves, Zhang Qiling did not immediately return to the bronze door. Instead, he raised his head and looked towards a dark place, as if something was about to emerge.

However, Zhang Qiling waited for a long time but no one came out, so he went back into the bronze door in disappointment. The King of Ten Thousand Slaves, who had softened a little at the door, also went in with him.