C42 Xiao Batian!
Xiao Batian walked into the meeting hall and looked at Xiao Chen. Tears welled up in his eyes as he said excitedly, "Good, good, good. Chen has grown up."
The excitement in his heart was indescribable.
"Wang family and Chung family want to start a war with my Xiao family?" Xiao Chen welcomed Xiao Batian to the seat of the Patriarch. Xiao Batian sat on the seat of the Patriarch. His eyes were as bright as a lion's as he swept his gaze over the two patriarchs of the two great families. A fierce aura spread out from his eyes without any disguise.
"Damn it, this old fellow hasn't come out for more than a year. Why did he come out today?" Wang Lei and Cheng Tian Yao frowned. One must know that Xiao Batian was one of the few Martial Spirit Stage experts in the Cloud Connecting City. Even if their family had a strong foundation, they would not dare to make a move against him.
"Xiao Chen injured my son, Wang Liang, and the son of the Cheng family, Cheng Yang. Therefore, we came here today to seek justice, not to start a war with the Xiao family." Wang Lei said anxiously.
"Oh, there's such a thing?" Xiao Batian looked at the young man standing beside him. His old eyes were filled with light, and a trace of kindness could not help but appear on his face.
Once upon a time, this young man was the one he had placed all his hopes on.
However, ever since that incident, the young man had not been able to recover.
Xiao Batian saw it and felt pain in his heart. After Xiao Chen was crippled, he swore to avenge him, so he went into seclusion.
Seeing that his grandfather was looking at him, Xiao Chen briefly recounted the matter.
"Chen, you can cultivate now?" When he heard that Xiao Chen had beaten up Wang Liang and Cheng Yang, and killed their followers, Old Man Xiao's eyes lit up. His old eyes were filled with a few traces of hope. To him, this was undoubtedly the best news.
"Yes." Xiao Chen nodded.
"Good, good, the heavens are really blessing my grandson, the heavens are really blessing me!" In the end, Xiao Batian could not help but burst out laughing. The Martial Spirit aura on his body surged towards the four sides of the meeting room like a tsunami.
"Old Patriarch Xiao, I wonder what you plan to do about this?" Wang Lei looked at Xiao Batian who was laughing wildly and frowned, interrupting Xiao Batian's laughter in a deep voice.
"What should I do?" Hearing that, Xiao Batian looked at Wang Lei and said in disdain, "What can I do? I just beat up your son. If your family's disciples have the ability, they can beat him back. "
"Looks like Old Man Xiao doesn't plan to give us an explanation. However, are you sure you want to break off relations with our two families?" Cheng Tianyao also stood beside Wang Lei, his eyes filled with coldness.
"So what if we break off relations?" Xiao Batian glanced at Cheng Tianyao, and the disdain in his eyes became even stronger. He said, "Even if the old ghosts of your two families come, I will still say the same thing. What is there to be afraid of in my Xiao family?"
A cold light flashed in Wang Lei's eyes, and he said, "Alright, since that's the case, I hope that Master Xiao won't regret it. Let's go."
With that, he walked out.
The rest of the Wang family followed closely behind.
Cheng Tian Yao also snorted coldly and left with the Chung family.
"One month later, the Cloud Connecting City Martial Meet. At that time, I hope that the disciples of the Xiao family will be unharmed." Before he left, Wang Lei suddenly turned his head and said, then left the Xiao Mansion without turning his head.
Xiao Chen stood beside Xiao Batian and looked at the figures of Wang Lei and the others. The corner of his mouth slightly curled up as he muttered, "How can I not be looking forward to the Cloud Connecting City Martial Meet one month later?"
He did not take Wang Lei's threat to heart.
Xiao Batian looked at the many figures in the meeting room and frowned. Under the expectant gazes of the crowd, he said a few encouraging words and brought Xiao Chen to his study.
The two of them chatted for a long time in the study. Xiao Chen also briefly recounted the things that had happened in the past few days, including the matter of killing Xiao Wu.
Xiao Batian was also extremely shocked. When he found out that Xiao Chen had already reached the seventh level of the Houtian Realm, he couldn't help but become excited, and tears filled his eyes.
When he found out that Xiao Wu and the Third Elder had died, he sighed endlessly.
After Xiao Batian understood the situation, he naturally knew of the current crisis of the Xiao family.
Wang Kun had already reached an unimaginable height. Who knew when the Xiao family would be in danger of being destroyed. And now, the only one who had hope of revitalizing the Xiao family was Xiao Chen.
Xiao Batian took out a jade box from a secret room.
When he opened the jade box, there was an extremely simple ring inside.
"What is this?" Seeing the ring, Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat. He vaguely felt that this thing was related to him.
"This is the Space Ring that your mother left behind." Xiao Batian said with a serious expression.
"Mother!" Xiao Chen's heart moved, and the blood in his body inexplicably churned, "Do I have parents?"
Xiao Chen had never seen his parents before. He was raised by Xiao Batian.
Every time he asked his grandfather, the answer he received was that he would wait until he stepped into the Innate Stage.
Unfortunately, he had never stepped into the Innate Stage. After that incident, it became even more unresolvable.
"Stupid child, of course you have parents." Xiao Batian smiled kindly.
"Then where are they?"
Xiao Chen's heart raced. Although he had never seen his parents, it didn't mean that he didn't want them.