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Chapter 599: The hearts of parents in the world

"Get up and put on your clothes!" Xia Wenxuan's voice became calmer, changing from cold anger to a bit tired.

There are many heroic men in the world who are invincible in all battles, but they are troubled by the dishonor of their descendants.

Seeing Xia Zhongxing cowering in his clothes, Xia Wenxuan sighed: "Actually, being timid and courageous is not a big problem. In my eyes, the entire Wuhen Dao is a coward, and I haven't seen them collapse. You, me and I I was also afraid, I escaped in the middle of battle, but Xingyue's former sect master woke me up with a slap in the face. From this point of view... he is really his own biological child."

Xia Zhongxing grinned awkwardly, wanting to laugh but not daring to. His father has always been cool, and he has never joked with him... This scolding was followed by a self-deprecating joke, which made him feel very strange.

"But I don't understand. I can wake up after listening to other people's reasonable words, but how come I've told you the same words since I was a child, and it's useless?" Xia Wenxuan sat down on the chair and "popped" The knife was slapped on the table: "Whose family has a way to teach people how to teach their sons? I will go and become a disciple."

In the middle of summer, my face turns red and my ears turn red. Perhaps this is the difference between geniuses and ordinary people. Xia Wenxuan knows what he can do, but Xia Zhongxing cannot do it. This is the gap. Or maybe Xia Wenxuan's environment at that time was like swimming against the current, overcoming thorns and thorns, but he took advantage of his father's influence and was too smooth.

"Has Leng Qingshi entered Taoism?" Xia Wenxuan suddenly asked.

Xia Zhongxing sighed and said: "According to the information from Xingyue Sect, Leng Qingshi has entered the Tao."

Xia Wenxuan frowned and felt his balls hurt.

There is no comparison between elites who are direct descendants of various sects. People like Mu Jianli and Yulin are the outstanding ones who stand out from the sect's internal competition. They have proven their qualifications and are favored by Lin Wuya Wentian and accepted as direct descendants. It is natural that such people are highly qualified and can practice quickly.

Only he and Leng Zhu are in a special situation, because they both have sons. As long as the son is not too good-for-nothing, it is impossible to leave the son aside. Even if they also choose the best from the sect to train them together, they will probably be more partial. Some of my own sons. This is true even for righteous people like Leng Zhu, let alone a gangster like Xia Wenxuan.

Fortunately, Xia Zhongxing's performance in his early years was acceptable, and he was still the first-ranked rookie among the younger generation. Xia Wenxuan was quite respectable. But the situation has changed in a few years... Even if he can't compare with the high-quality students of Mu Jianli Yulin, but now he can't compare with the sons of Leng Zhu who are in the same situation as him.

Xia Wenxuan was so angry... He really wanted to kill someone.

"The sword tomb of the Asking Sword Sect is the most effective in sharpening the liver and gallbladder and sharpening the sword's will. It will be beneficial to your current situation." It might be helpful for Tsuka and his party..."

Xia Zhongxing whispered: "The relationship between father and Wenjian Sect...why bother with this."

"Whether it works or not, it's just an exchange." Xia Wenxuan looked sideways at his son and asked, "Do you know what Xue Mu means when he asks you for a junior sister?"

"I didn't understand it at first, but then I thought about it." Xia Zhongxing said: "He was testing the possibility of my surrender."

Xia Wenxuan forcefully patted the handle of the sword: "So, your father, the peerless swordsman, has been rampant all his life. You have been shouting and plundering since you were a child. How can a person who grew up like this bow to others and really rise up?" To express your surrender to Junior Sister?"

Xia Zhongxing whispered: "It doesn't mean that I am willing to surrender. I just want to ask for help from others, so I have to keep my posture low."

Xia Wenxuan was silent. Just as he intended to consult the Sword Sect, his posture would naturally be lowered. When he thought about it, he felt that his son's actions had nothing to say. Besides, when people ask why Jianzong wants to give you face, even if they are really willing to let you go to the Sword Tomb, they are probably giving Xue Mu face, because you are Xue Mu’s ally.

The son's skills are insufficient, his qualifications are limited, and his ambition is not strong...but he is ambitious and wants to be famous all over the world. In the father's eyes, those shortcomings are really nothing, not too bad. On the contrary, the father will really hope that he can achieve this.

The hearts of parents in the world.

But Xia Wenxuan can kill people, but he doesn't know how to help his son.

There is no solution if you take the traditional path. If you can't practice it, you just can't practice it. If you don't know anything about the things you ask, gods can't help you. Speaking of going to the Sword Tomb to sharpen oneself, it is just to do one's best. There are so many people from the Sword Sect who have gone to the Sword Tomb, and not all of them are Mu Jianli. Besides, going to the Sword Tomb is very dangerous and you may not be able to come back.

Of course it's good to have other paths... A monster like Xue Mu can turn even a harem-playing maid into a fairy. For a man with a solid foundation like Xia Zhongxing, there are probably a hundred ways to turn him into a glorious one. future. It's better to ask Xue Mu to show off his face. If he wants to go to Sword Tomb in the future, Xue Mu's intervention will be more useful than his own.

Thinking of this, Xia Wenxuan let out a long sigh and whispered: "Xue Mu wants to unify the six realms. It is at the most delicate moment. There are originally many interests and dangers, but this kind of thing happened..."

Xia Zhongxing felt ashamed and said, "If my father is in trouble, I can just give up on this idea."

"What happens after you give up? Torture your maid every night? Then you become depressed and depressed with no way to vent?" Xia Wenxuan said lightly: "Don't worry about this matter. As a father, you will deal with Xue Mu. Don't think about junior sisters or anything like that. That’s a waste of time, boring and embarrassing.”

Xia Zhongxing explained in a low voice: "Actually, no matter whether Xue Mu has the possibility of going further in the future, there is nothing wrong with inserting our spokesperson next to him first. That guy from Shadow Wing has already been ahead of the curve."

Xia Wenxuan looked at his son strangely for a while, then suddenly said: "Why do I feel that you haven't learned anything here? Are you thinking like I am?"

Xia Zhongxing was embarrassed and silent.

"No matter what those losers in Yingyi think, I, Xia Wenxuan, won't do anything." After saying this, Xia Wenxuan disappeared in a flash.

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"Sir, Sect Master Xia is here to visit."

Early the next morning, Xue Mu was writing a book with his young apprentice again when he heard Xia Wenxuan coming.

"The true love of parents in the world. Invite him to have tea in the main hall, and I will go over." Xue Mu put down his pen and said solemnly: "Go and inform the sect master that Xia Wenxuan is here."

This is the respect that the name Xia Wenxuan brings. When he comes, not only Xue Mu should receive him in the main hall, but Xue Qingqiu should also be present to show his solemnity. This is something that cannot be achieved by any marketing or hype. It is based on his real hard power, including personal practice and influence, as well as the person's own personality charm.

Xiao Qingwu was running her hair aside, pouting secretly in her heart. Some people call themselves mistresses, but they still can't see through this. No matter what the name is, in everyone's mind, the person who controls the scene here will always be Xue Qingqiu, not the little girl who can make people have square hair.

Xue Mu hurried to the main hall and saw Xia Wenxuan standing proudly in the middle with his hands behind his back, looking up at the middle hall on the wall.

It was a picture of mountains and rivers, the sun, moon and stars, vast clouds and mists, looming green mountains, flowing water, and rampant dragons and tigers.

It is titled "Picture of the Universe".

Xue Mu walked slowly to his side and said with a smile: "This is a painting by a painter named Lin Fan recruited by our sect. If Sect Leader Xia likes it, just take it back."

Xia Wenxuan turned to look at him with sharp eyes and seriousness: "Is this giving me the world?"

Xue Mu smiled: "The universe is here, and it is shared by the whole world. The place under the feet of Sect Master Xia is the universe, how can it be in the same painting?"

Xia Wenxuan laughed: "The true son of heaven."