beauty hunter

Chapter 385 Young Master Uncle

Chapter 385 Young Master Uncle

Although the Xu family in Nanhai is called a "family", due to the large number of family members, it should be called a "village".

Approaching the area of ​​Xujia all the way, Guan Qianqian observed carefully along the way, and saw houses of different sizes scattered in twos and threes, each integrated into one, a bit like the sense of structure in Heimiao.

The difference is that Heimiao houses are almost all wood and grass structures, but here are ordinary brick and wood structures, like a rural village in the 90s of the last century.

When they reached the center of the entire Xujia Village, a large house appeared in front of them.

The old lady warmly introduced: "This is the main compound of our Xu family. Your great-grandfather and we both live here. Come, let's go in, and you pay your respects to your great-grandfather."

Originally, Guan Qianqian was considered quite old in front of Wen Yan and the others, but when he came here, more than half of the people he saw along the way were wrinkled old men and old ladies. No matter how you look at it, the average age is over eighty Instead, she, a "young man" in her forties, became a little uncomfortable, showing a rare restraint.

At this time, when she heard that the head of the entire Xu family was here, she was even more uneasy, fearing that something might go wrong.

Especially since she was very familiar with the internal and external boxing struggle between Xu and Guan since she was a child, she understands better than any outsider how powerful the head of the Xu family is, and he can be called a legendary master in the martial arts world.

Behind him said softly, "Is the old man at home today?"

Xu Qingru next to him also lowered his voice: "I have been at home recently, and have never gone out."

Wen Yan was very surprised: "He won't be sick, right?" According to common sense, this old man will always spend more than fifteen days a month in another place, and he is at home for several days in a row, which is too unreasonable .

Xu Qingru shook his head and said: "No, his face is full of red, and he is more energetic than before."

While they were talking, everyone had already walked to the front of their compound, and just about to enter, an old man who was about the same age as the old lady Xu Lingbi came out from the gate of the compound, his eyes fell on Wen Yan, and he shouted: "The old ancestor has Order, Wen Yan violated the rules of the teacher, and was immediately sent to the Heavenly Punishment Pit, where he will be punished for three days!"

Guan Qianqian at the front couldn't help being stunned.

Curse?

Wen Yan was surprised and said: "At any rate, let me meet the old man first, right?"

The bald old man said with a stern face: "The ancestor said that when we met, he was afraid that you would speak glibly and make him soft-hearted, so I will punish you first and see you later!"

Wen Yan scratched his head and said, "Old man! When did you learn to be so cunning? Forget it, just go. Sister Guan, wait for me here, see you in three days!"

Guan Qianqian subconsciously let out an "oh".

Judging by his demeanor, it doesn't seem like a heavy punishment, it should be easy, so there is nothing to worry about.

Who would have thought that when she turned her head to look, she saw the old lady's white brows were furrowed, and she had a worried expression on her face, and she couldn't help but said in astonishment: "Grandma, are you worried about Wen Yan?"

The old lady said in a low voice: "What kind of gentle words, it's fine outside, but here you have to be called 'uncle'!"

Guan Qianqian immediately stammered: "What... what?!"

Uncle Wen Yan?

I'm old enough to be a fucking mother, yet I call him uncle? !

Wen Yan over there was about to leave accompanied by Xu Qingru, and when he heard this, he couldn't help turning his head and raising his voice: "Good boy, when uncle comes back, I'll give you a lollipop!" Do your best.

The old lady muttered in a low voice: "This kid!"

Guan Qianqian blushed: "I don't call him, why should I call him that?"

The old lady sighed: "Isn't it because of your great-grandfather? He accepted that kid as a closed disciple, just like your grandma and me. He is my junior, so of course he is two generations older than you."

Guan Qianqian was dumbfounded when she heard that, she turned her head to watch Wen Yan walk away, and suddenly her heart clicked.

Do I really have to call him uncle in front of other people in the future? !

At the gate of the compound, the bald old man coughed lightly and said, "Sister, go in, the ancestor is waiting inside."

......

Wen Yan followed Xu Qingru out from the north of Xujia Village. In front of him was a long grass field dotted with wild flowers of various colors, fluttering with the breeze.

Less than half a mile out of the village, a familiar voice suddenly came from ahead: "This flower can last half a month without wilting. After I pick it off, it must look good on your head."

Wen Yan and Xu Qingru looked at each other, and the latter said in a low voice, "It's Brother Qingsui."

Before Wen Yan could speak, another familiar voice came: "Really? Are there any flowers like this?"

Wen Yan was slightly shocked, quickened his pace, walked up to the top of the small slope ahead, and immediately saw two people talking in the long grass on the other side.

The person on the left is handsome and heroic, at least half a head taller than Wen Yan, dressed plainly, and is inserting a freshly plucked red flower into the hair of the girl opposite.

The girl on the opposite side looked curious, but she didn't object, she tilted her head to let him arrange the flowers.

This is a harmonious picture of a tender couple.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the girl suddenly saw Wen Yan appearing on the top of the slope, her delicate body was shocked, and she blurted out: "Wen Yan!"

The hand of arranging the flowers was suddenly in the air, and the young man was stunned for a moment. He turned his head to look at the girl who ran out desperately, and then moved his eyes upwards, and immediately saw Wen Yan and Xu Qingru.

Wen Yan grinned, opened his arms, and hugged the girl who rushed over.

Mi Ting!

Xu Qingru next to him looked at the young man not far away, then at Wen and Mi, and couldn't help but sigh.

Two full minutes later, the two hugging each other separated. Mi Ting's beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she choked up and said, "I thought you were all dead! It turns out that you are exactly what they said!"

"How can I die so easily?" Wen Yan smiled, "But who said what you said?"

"They said that the scourge lasted for thousands of years." Mi Ting said while wiping tears, "So you can't die so easily."

Wen Yan froze immediately, his eyes shifted to Xu Qingru's face: "What did you say?"

The latter's strong body trembled, and he quickly took two steps back: "Well, you know the location, Uncle Tianfukeng Master, so I won't follow." He turned around and ran back to the village.

Mi Ting was stunned: "Why is he running?"

Wen Yan said with a straight face: "He's afraid of being beaten to death by me!"

Mi Ting said in amazement: "But many people have said this, and it's not just him, like Brother Qingsui..."

Wen Yan squinted his eyes and looked at the young man over there: "Xu Qing Sui, get the hell out of here!"

The young man's face changed slightly, but he didn't run away like Xu Qingru, and strode up to him.

Mi Ting was startled: "What are you doing?"

Wen Yan had an evil look on his face: "It's okay to slander the elders is a disaster, I want to rectify the family law today!"

Mi Ting laughed out loud: "Brother Qing Sui is several years older than you, and you still say you are his elder?"

"Who told you that age is the basis of generation?" Wen Yan asked back, "If an old man gave birth to a son, the son gave birth to a grandson, and the grandson gave birth to a great-grandson, and finally the old man suddenly went crazy and recruited a closed disciple who was only in his teens. Younger than the old man's great-grandson, tell me, what should a great-grandson be called a closed disciple?"

Mi Ting was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

"Forget it, you little brain can't figure it out, so it's useless to say it." Wen Yan ignored her again, looked at Xu Qingsui, "I saved your life anyway, your uncle, how dare you say that behind my back? I speak badly."

Xu Qingsui said sullenly, "I'm just telling the truth."

Wen Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Say it again?"

Xu Qingsui raised his chest and said proudly: "I'm just telling the truth!"

Mi Ting next to him has been taken care of by Xu Qingsui for the past few days, fearing that Wen Yan might get angry and do something unfavorable, she hastily pulled the latter: "Wen Yan, he..."

"Outsiders are not allowed to intervene in our family affairs!" Wen Yan interrupted her bluntly, still staring at Xu Qingsui, "Say it again if you have the ability!"

Xu Qingsui's blood surged, and he shouted: "I'm just telling the truth!"

"Good boy!" Wen Yan suddenly burst into a smile, reached out and stroked the top of his head twice like a kitten, "After so many years, you are finally willing to obediently listen to your uncle, ha!"

Xu Qingsui was taken aback.

Mi Ting was taken aback.

Wen Yan turned to Mi Ting and said, "I'm going to be punished, let's meet again in three days."

Mi Ting pulled him: "What punishment?"

......

Pass through the grassland on the north side of the village, and immediately enter the mountain road at the foot of the mountain where the sky is not visible.

Mi Ting turned left and right, kept looking at the situation on both sides and on the top, and said, "This place is so gloomy." When she turned her head to look, the bright sunshine outside formed an extremely strong contrast with this place.

The trees on both sides don't know what kind they are, rather than trees, they are more like some kind of vines, but there are obvious branches and leaves rising from the top, completely covering the top.

But what is even more disturbing is that the road under his feet is also completely composed of this kind of vine-like trees. The thick tree trunks are stretched horizontally and vertically, forming a relatively smooth path.

Wen Yan said nonchalantly: "The first time I came here, I was scared to death, but it didn't matter the hundredth time I came here."

Just now Mi Ting has heard that "God's Punishment" is a punishment, and she couldn't help staring: "You have been punished a hundred times?!"

How abominable it is to be punished so many times in ten years!

Xu Qingsui next to him said expressionlessly: "He said that he didn't feel anything at all from the hundredth time, not that he only came a hundred times."

Wen Yan patted him on the shoulder heavily, and praised: "You still understand Master Uncle. I can't remember the exact number of times. Anyway, since the third month I have been here, I have basically maintained the highest level in Xujia Village. On average, the number of times you enter the Heaven Punishment Pit is about five times a month."

"Five..." Mi Ting was completely speechless.

Five times a month, twelve months a year, ten years!

That's six hundred times!

This guy can no longer be described as "hateful", it is simply "heinous"!

The three of them walked all the way, and walked along the path for more than ten minutes, and the front suddenly opened up.

At the entrance, Xu Qingsui pulled Mi Ting: "Don't go in."

Mi Ting looked inside in astonishment.

It was as if the passage had suddenly been expanded dozens of times, the forest leaves above were still so airtight, and a "room" with no passage other than their exit was formed below.

Wen Yan said to Mi Ting: "If you are afraid of being miserable, don't watch it."

Mi Ting subconsciously said: "What kind of punishment?"

Wen Yan smiled and stepped in.

Almost as soon as he stepped in, there was a strange trembling sound in the entire "room".

Xu Qingsui pulled Mi Ting back two steps, and said: "Don't go in."

Mi Ting looked left and right in surprise: "What is this sound?"

As Wen Yan walked deeper and deeper, the trembling sound became louder and louder.When he came to the middle of the "room", the vibration reached its highest level.

Mi Ting suddenly felt something was wrong, and looked at the ground made up of trees, momentarily horrified.

The part under Wen Yan's feet squirmed like it was alive!

Is this still a tree? !