First-class genius doctor allure

Chapter 58
"Father, I really didn't steal this bead. I met the Seventh Prince when I was shopping today, and then I found this bead when I got home. I don't know why the blood spirit bead appeared on me.

After I came back, I thought about it for a long time, and felt that it was very likely that someone wanted to steal it, and when it changed hands, the mistake was on me.

This is a great opportunity, father, don't you also want me to destroy the prestige of one and two sects in the next Qingyun competition?Let grandpa know that I am the grandson he should place great trust in?And if you don't tell me about it, who knows, don't you?
Besides, you have always disliked me for being ignorant, my cultivation is too shallow, and my foundation is not deep. I can't compare to that kid Xi Anliang. Now that such a good opportunity is presented to me, dad, don't you feel tempted? "

Every word of Xi Anming pierced Xi Changgui's heart.

Seeing Xi Changgui's shaken expression, Xi Anming continued:

"No one in this world knows that the blood spirit bead is full of spiritual power. Wearing the blood spirit bead on the body during cultivation will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort. If the child can practice with the bead, he will definitely be able to do so in the Qingyun competition three months later." Show off your skills and let everyone see the progress of my Xi Anming... Don't you want to make yourself look good by doing this?"

"You really didn't steal it?" Xi Changgui's tone slowed down significantly, and his expression was no longer tense.

Almost everyone in the capital knew that Xi Changgui, the eldest son of Duke Protector, had the best face since he was a child.

Such a good opportunity, he will not let it go easily.

When he was young, he was not as good as Xi Changan, but now that it is his son's turn, he is still not as good as Xi Changan's son, Xi Anliang.

If it wasn't for the birth of their only daughter, Xi Huayao, who won the favor of the Duke Protector, their sect would have been replaced by the second sect long ago.

This breath has been held in my heart for a long time, and I have long wanted to let it out.

He is very clear about his son's virtues, and he would never have the guts to do anything to His Highness the Seventh Prince.

If this blood spirit orb is used well, it will be much easier to surpass Xi Anliang.

Maybe he can also show his talents in the Qingyun competition, give him a long face, the prestige of destroying one and two sects, and also lift his position in the capital that is about to be trampled into dust.

"I really didn't steal it. If I want to steal this bead, I will be struck by lightning." Xi Anming swore by raising his hand.

"Hey, what kind of poisonous oaths are the children making indiscriminately? Do you want to piss off your father so that you can leapfrog the rank and inherit the position of Duke Protector?"

"I don't dare." Xi Anming immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Hmph, I'm sorry you don't dare." Xi Chang was arrogant, he was the only son after all, and he was not willing to beat him up.

"Father, you decide. If you don't want your child to improve, you can send the beads back. Maybe you can win the favor of the Seventh Prince. In the future, if the Seventh Prince ascends the throne and becomes emperor, he can promote us." Xi Anming pushed the beads Give it to Xi Changgui and let him make the decision.

Holding the bead, Xi Changgui stared at it for a long time with salivating eyes.

He is cowardly, so he doesn't want to cause trouble.

But for such a rare opportunity, to let him give up is as uncomfortable as cutting his heart with a knife.

"Father, whether to go back or keep it, you decide!"

Xi Changgui took the blood spirit bead, walked to the door with a solemn expression, and put his hand on the door. After a while, he made a huge decision in his heart and turned back: "You said that no one saw you get the bead, is it true?"

"Of course it's true, when have I ever cheated on dad?"

　Jing Ge, who was blown by the cold wind on the roof for N for a long time: Why do the father and son talk so much?
　　Bai Yeling hugs his wife to warm up: Villains usually die from talking too much!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)