The Qin family mansion, in a courtyard somewhere in Kyoto.

The doors and windows were closed, and four or five people sat together on the soft sofa. They were all over 40 years old, and the oldest was nearly 50 years old.

"Brother, what do you say about Qin Wende, this bastard? I'm going to destroy him now!" The third brother Qin Wenguo's eyes were red with anger, and his hair was about to explode. His son was destroyed, and now he wanted to ask for an explanation, but he didn't get an explanation, but he just added fuel to the fire.

Qin Wenguo was furious at this moment, and at the same time he was extremely sad.

In the early years, Qin Yun was a playboy, and he had been worried a lot. Now he finally has some prospects. He is in his twenties and has the hope of becoming a general. The future is limitless, but in an instant, everything is gone.

It can't be said that it's all, but his cultivation has been destroyed. It can be said that it is as difficult as ascending to heaven to make further progress in the military.

After all, what China needs now is a sharp blade. In the absence of large-scale wars, how can ordinary people fight alone and beat warriors?

Not to mention his career, Qin Yun had the hope of becoming a Grandmaster, a title that is even more important than that of a major general. Now, he has no hope.

The other people also understood Qin Wenguo's almost crazy look at this moment.

"Wenguo, calm down first. Don't you think about it? Can Qin Xuan do it to destroy Qin Yun?" Qin Wenjun sighed and comforted him: "The Medicine God Hall has sent a message. Qin Yun is not seriously injured, but his Dantian is slightly injured. He can practice again after a little rest."

"I'm not calm at all!" Qin Wenguo stood up suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, "I want to calm down, if you are your son, you can calm down..."

"Wenguo!" Before he finished speaking, a cold shout came from the room.

"Why are you talking to your elder brother?" A middle-aged man with a gold-rimmed mirror spoke slowly, dressed in leather and half-white hair.

Qin Wenguo paused and sat down almost with gritted teeth.

Qin Wenjun sighed, "I know that the third brother is heartbroken. The Qin Yun incident is not only a loss for your third brother's family, but also a loss for the entire Qin family. Alas!"

"Wencai, how is the investigation going?" Qin Wenjun turned around and asked.

"Not yet, I only know that it was not done by the Southwest family... It should not be those overseas masters, but there is one thing. Twenty-one overseas masters surrounded and killed the master of the Southwest family, but were killed and fled by Master Qin of Linhai who passed by..." Qin Wencai felt that the atmosphere was not right before he finished speaking, and shut up wisely.

"Wenguo, you also heard it. It is still unknown who crippled Xiaoyun. This matter should have nothing to do with the fifth brother. That stinky boy is tough, but he will never attack the younger generation of my Qin family. In addition, he does not have the ability, and he will not be stupid enough to implicate his own son." Qin Wenjun said slowly, "Don't be impatient. Xiaoyun's life is safe. This is already a blessing in disguise."

Qin Wenguo said nothing, sat with his head down, and his fists trembled faintly.

"But big brother, Lao Wu did speak a little too aggressively. His temper is still the same after almost 20 years of training outside." Qin Wencai shook his head and sighed, "I will ask my friends in Jiangnan tomorrow to see if Lao Wu can apologize."

Even brothers are familiar with each other. Qin Wenguo's son was abolished, so he asked you, Qin Wende, to see how you spoke? Do you still have these brothers in your eyes?

Qin Wenjun frowned, and he was a little anxious at the moment at the age of nearly 50.

Qin Wenguo would never let this matter go. That was his own son. If the murderer could not be found, Lao Wu would definitely have to bear the wrath of Lao San.

But then again, he knew that there were probably some reasons of his own. Although his daughter Qin Lian only said a few words, he could guess roughly, so he felt even more uncomfortable.

The question is, how did Qin Xuan abolish Qin Yun? If there were other people around, the strong man who could cripple Qin Yun would at least be a master. When would this nephew who he had never paid attention to be able to make friends with a master?

"Wenguo, stay here tonight! Don't go home. This matter is not just your business. Don't worry, big brother will definitely give you an explanation." Qin Wenjun said.

The others also nodded. As an important figure in the power center of a province, Qin Wenguo's scheming and character are definitely not comparable to ordinary people. Even so, Qin Wenguo was so anxious that he flew to the clan overnight. If they hadn't stopped him, it is estimated that this guy would have taken a plane directly to Jiangnan to bite the notoriously hard bone.

"Explanation?" Qin Wenguo looked up, his tone was creepy, "Cripple Qin Xuan?"

"My son's cultivation was crippled, and Qin Xuan's two hands were crippled. It's not too much to lie in the hospital for three to five months?"

"Third brother!"Third brother!"

This sentence scared the others.

Qin Xuan is the only son of the fifth brother. If Qin Wenguo dares to abolish him, Qin Wende, who dares to quarrel with the old man for a woman, will not go directly to Kyoto to fight Qin Wenguo for his son?

This matter is a big deal!

Not to mention the Wende Society and Jinxiu, two forces that the four brothers do not take seriously, the fifth brother alone is definitely brave enough to go to Qin Wenguo with a gun and exchange his life for his life.

Qin Wenguo grinned and sat down without saying anything.

The other three brothers looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and did not know how to comfort him for a while.

Just then, the crisp sound of metal hitting the ground sounded, causing the four brothers and the housekeeper who had been waiting beside them to change their faces slightly.

"Open the door!"

The knock on the door was very gentle, and the cangmai voice came out slowly.

"Dad! "

Qin Wenjun took the lead and opened the door directly.

The almost 73-year-old Qin family's old man, Qin Zhonghua, walked into the house with a dark golden cane in his hand.

The four brothers, even Qin Wenguo, could not help but move, and welcomed the old man who had single-handedly protected the Qin family for decades.

The old man of the Qin family is highly respected in Kyoto, and even in the whole of China, many people respect this old man.

The fact that he fought alone in Jinling to build a Qin family, and then moved the Qin family from Jinling to Kyoto, and turned the four major families in Kyoto into the five major families is enough to make countless people look up to him.

"Yun'er, is there an accident?" The old man spoke calmly, sitting on the rosewood chair brought by the housekeeper. The old man has been used to sitting on wooden chairs all his life, and he is not used to sitting on sofas. This is well known.

"Dad, how did you know? "Qin Wenjun lowered his head and asked bitterly.

Qin Wenjun gritted his teeth, his lips trembling tightly, but he did not cry and complain here. In front of this old man, he suppressed all the anger and sorrow in his heart.

"Can you hide it from me?" The old man shook his head and smiled, then set his eyes on Qin Wenguo, "San'er, you feel sad, right?"

"Heartache!" Qin Wenguo gritted his teeth and said.

"As long as the person is not dead, there is hope. What is there to feel sad about?" The old man said slowly: "It is not a good thing to be young and in a high position. I think it is a good thing that Qin Yun has lost his cultivation."

"Hmm?" The others all looked up and looked at the old man.

"San'er, I want to ask you, Yun'er is already a second lieutenant, what do you think is his next step?" Qin Zhonghua looked at Qin Wenguo.

Qin Wenguo was stunned and gritted his teeth and said: "Of course, he will fight for the country and accumulate military merits to work hard for the rank of major general. Dad, all this could have been possible, but..."

"Possible?" The dark gold cane was gently raised and knocked on the ground, making a dull sound, "Let me tell you, next, Yun'er will go to the border, and even go overseas, living a life of uncertainty and head hanging on the belt."

"If he is lucky enough to survive for ten years, or enter the master level, he may become a major general!"

Qin Zhonghua took a deep look at Qin Wenguo, "Do you understand?"

Qin Wenguo looked up, his eyes full of surprise.

Of course he knew, but what does this have to do with his son being abandoned.

"In China, you can keep him safe, but if he is overseas, do you think Yun'er can live for a few years with his dandy aura and his adventurous style?" Qin Zhonghua said in a heavy voice, "Today, his cultivation is only abandoned, but if you let him go overseas to compete for the major general, maybe after a while, you will only get the news of Yun'er's death, and you may not even see his body. "

Qin Wenguo was stunned, and the other three brothers were also stunned.

They all wanted their children to win glory, but never considered this issue.

"Breaking into the poison nest alone? This is honor? This is stupid! If there is a master in this poison nest, I am afraid you are not here to avenge Yun'er, but to think about how to send the black hair to the old man!" Qin Zhonghua spoke too fast, causing his breath to be unstable and coughing violently twice.

"Dad!" Qin Wenjun hurriedly took Qin Zhonghua's breath.

"Yun'er was abandoned, and it is also a good choice to let him hide for three years. His cultivation realm is still there, but his internal strength is broken. If he is diligent, he will definitely be able to regain his internal strength within three years, and his internal strength will be great within five years. "Qin Zhonghua calmed his breath and said coldly: "After five years of hiding, Yun'er should be mature. Let him fight for the title of general at this time. This is the best choice. "

"Don't rush for quick success, San'er, do you understand? "Qin Zhonghua said slowly.

"But Dad, is this matter just over?" Qin Wenguo looked up. Although he understood the reason, he was still angry.

"Why? If it's trueQin Xuan is useless, do you still have to kill Qin Xuan?" Qin Zhonghua's eyes suddenly became cold, staring at Qin Wenguo and making him feel weak.

"Wenguo will not do that, but it's okay to teach him a lesson, right?"

Bang!

The dark gold cane fell heavily on the ground, "No one is allowed to trouble Lao Wu, otherwise don't blame me as a father for being partial!"

"Dad, you are partial to Lao Wu again!"

"That's right, Dad, Lao Wu was wrong this time, you can't always protect him like this, right?"

Qin Wenshu and Qin Wencai spoke in dissatisfaction, which was also a way for Qin Wenguo to save face.

Qin Zhonghua glared at his sons coldly, stood up with his cane, and walked out of the house.

Qin Zhonghua was sent to the room by Qin Wenjun, and then he looked at the night quietly and sighed deeply.

"Lao Wu, you are a bit promising, you little brat!"

"Mo Zhengfeng, He Nutao, Chen Fuyun! Tsk tsk, none of these three people are younger than me, their father, and now they call me Old Qin all the time. "

"Well, you are the one who worries me the most. Oh, and there is Xiaoxuan!"

The sighs lingered in the empty room. Under the moonlight, the old man took out an old and yellowed album.

In the album, the five brothers Qin Wende stood under him. The oldest Qin Wenjun was only a young man, and the youngest daughter was still in swaddling clothes.

The old man gently stroked the photo and smiled.

"Dad is old, and he may die at any time. This family still needs you brothers to support it!"

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