"What a dare! I didn't kneel when I saw the Patriarch!"

Cheng Bozhan snorted, Cheng Yang jumped up immediately, raising his hand to draw Cheng Hao's mouth.

"Okay." Cheng Bozhan waved his hand to interrupt Cheng Yang, looking at Cheng Hao and said, "This little boy is seriously injured, and he has no martial arts cultivation base himself, so you don't have to ask any more if you take this palm."

"Yes, yes!" Cheng Yang bowed repeatedly and stood aside.

Cheng Bozhan looked at Cheng Hao and asked, "Why don't you kneel?"

The question was light and gentle, but Cheng Hao understood that once the answer was a little bad, he might be cramped when he went out!

Cheng Hao didn't want to be like that, but at the same time he didn't want to kneel down on this shit, Cheng Patriarch.

He is a dignified Qing emperor, and heaven and earth don't kneel down yet, how can he kneel down on such a small middle-level martial king?

Yes, Cheng Hao, the head of the Cheng family, Cheng Bozhan, has already seen clearly, he is a middle-rank martial king, a bit taller than his elder brother Cheng Bohan, but it is just like that in Cheng Hao's eyes.

"The master of the home, the little one has no cultivation base, can't bear the pain, afraid, I am afraid that I will kneel down and affect the wound, rush, and hit the owner of you."

Cheng Hao deliberately pretended to be sincere and fearful, and he stammered in answer.

Cheng Bozhan raised his eyebrows slightly, then nodded.

Indeed, ordinary people without spiritual energy can't bear the pain. If it affects the wound, screaming and screaming is always inevitable, and even painful incontinence.

If that's the case, no one's skin looks good.

"Finally, you will tell me the whole thing in detail. Remember, no false words are allowed!"

"No!" Cheng Hao should be, and began to describe now.

Naturally, he can't tell the truth. Right now in front of him is the middle-rank Wu Wang Cheng Bozhan, and there is also a middle-rank Wuzong Cheng Yang, and Cheng Hao can clearly feel that there are several fierce auras around this small water pool. , Are all Wuzong masters.

Under such circumstances, he naturally couldn't make a mistake, and now he talked about things half-truths.

He only talked about the Bone Owl attacking the nursing home team, and also about Gongsunhai's subsequent appearance, but he didn't say anything about him, only that he was shrinking in the corner and didn't dare to move.

In the end, Gongsun Hai killed all the members of the nursing team, leaving only himself as an ordinary person with no martial arts cultivation skills. After crushing his shoulder bones, he took him back to Yunfeng City and asked him to pass on a message to the Cheng family.

After hearing Cheng Hao's words, Cheng Bozhan nodded slightly. The plot and expressions described by Cheng Hao had no flaws, and he should be telling the truth.

After thinking for a moment, Cheng Bozhan looked at Cheng Hao and said, "What did the King Wu tell you to bring me?"

"He said that he wanted to bring this to his old family master, saying that the Cheng family owed him Gongsun Hai thirty years ago, and he should have returned it."

"What!" As soon as Cheng Hao said this, Cheng Bozhan changed his face slightly, and did not speak again after a long while.

After a long while, Cheng Bozhan stared at Cheng Hao and said, "That person really said he was named Gongsun?"

"This, I don't know this little one." Cheng Hao shook his head, seeing Cheng Bozhan's uncomfortable expression, and quickly added: "The little one just knows that he is called Gongsunhai. As for whether he is surnamed Gongsun or Gong, the little one dare not say."

"Huh, tired and ignorant young man." Cheng Bozhan was laughed at by Cheng Hao: "He is naturally surnamed Gongsun. Well, can you describe his appearance accurately?"

"The little one remembers, but the little mouth is dumb, I don't know if I can describe it."

Cheng Bozhan waved his hand: "It's okay, Cheng Yang, you take him down to the painter in the inner courtyard, let them draw a portrait based on his description and send it to me."

"promise!"

Cheng Yang didn't dare to neglect, and immediately left with Cheng Hao.

"Master, do you think this Gongsunhai is the remnant of the Gongsun family thirty years ago?" The middle-aged woman who had never spoken would speak.

Cheng Bozhan thought for a moment and nodded slightly: "It should be good. I didn't expect that the Gongsun family still survived that time. It is really that we were not decisive enough to start! But it is really rare for Gongsunhai to achieve the Martial King Realm in his early thirties Genius, I have to make arrangements for one or two, and I can't underestimate him."

"Master, you are worrying too much." The middle-aged woman chuckled, "That young man is just an ordinary person who doesn't understand anything. Can he see what Wu Wang is not Wu Wang? If you want to come, Gongsun Hai should be only Wuzong level. It’s just that I don’t know where I learned how to control the branch bone owl, so that Tian Xu and others can be killed."

"Otherwise!" Cheng Bozhan shook his head: "Although the young man has no eyesight, he is not blind. Since he said that Gongsunhai flew in the sky, it should be King Wu. We can't be careless, so you First take care of it at home, and I will go to Yunfeng Peak."

"Yunfeng Peak? Master, are you going to find your father?"

"Yes, be careful with everything. This time, you must not be careless. I still remember what the Gongsun family looked like thirty years ago. At that time, our three big families in Yunfeng City were almost killed by this foreign family. , They are making a comeback today, they can’t ignore it!"

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"Are you sure this is the case? Take a good look!"

Cheng Yang looked at the portrait completed by the painter and repeated Cheng Hao's confirmation.

Cheng Hao lay on the stretcher and just nodded: "Yes, butler, you can't keep it wrong! You should always put me back to the Cuizhu courtyard to raise, kid, I am not a martial artist, I can't bear the pain, I can't bear the pain, I can't hold on now."

"Yep."

Cheng Yang put the portrait back on the painter's desk, and said to him: "Draw more according to this one, it is of great use, don't neglect."

The painter hurriedly should.

Cheng Yang looked back like Cheng Hao again, winking at the two young men carrying Cheng Hao's stretcher.

The two young men immediately turned over the stretcher and threw Cheng Hao to the ground.

"Oh! What did you throw me at! I'm hurt!"

Cheng Hao immediately pretended to yell in pain, but Cheng Yang sneered and said: "Zixiang, come out, this kid is for you."

"Daddy, go ahead and let me take care of this Cheng Hao." Cheng Zixiang turned in from the room as expected, staring at Cheng Hao with a sneer.

"Oh, brother Zixiang, are you here? Are you here to take me back to Cuizhuyuan?" Cheng Hao greeted Cheng Zixiang enthusiastically when he saw Cheng Zixiang.

Cheng Yang, who was about to leave, staggered and almost collapsed.

What does this **** boy call his son? Brother Zixiang? It's no wonder that my son wants his life, and he is really damned!

Cheng Yang stopped staying, and turned away with a few young men. He didn't believe that his son couldn't even take such a serious injury to an ordinary person.

It was Cheng Zixiang. Hearing Cheng Hao telling himself to Brother Zixiang, not only was he not annoyed, but he walked over to him with a sneer on his face, knelt down and patted Cheng Hao's face and said, "Boy, you don't have to pretend to be crazy with me. I'll send you to a good place, which will definitely make you inexhaustible!"

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