Eternal Son-in-law

When Hsiao Hee followed behind Yaolyi and arrived at the courtyard where the Dragon King was recuperating, he was leaning on a four o'clock cane as he performed morning training.    

    

Having been back on Earth for such a long time, Hsiao Hee had become more receptive to new people or things, and he had gotten used to confirming things.    

    

However, the only thing that was worthy of his praise was the domineering aura of the Dragon King.    

    

This was an aura that had only been brewed after many years of iron blood. Just looking at it made one's heart tighten.    

    

The Dragon King was sweating and gasping for breath while leaning on his cane.    

    

Seeing Hsiao Hee walk in, he stopped and walked towards the rattan chair that was placed at the entrance.    

    

This rattan chair was made overnight, so he could still smell the unique fragrance.    

    

The old rattan chair from yesterday had already been smashed into smithereens in his rage, unable to be repaired.    

    

The servant brought over a hot towel, which the Dragon King himself took, wiping his face and hands.    

    

Then he put the towel back on the tray, looked at Hsiao Hee and said, "How about it? Did you sleep well yesterday? "    

    

"Not bad, where's my foster father?" Hsiao Hee asked with a smile.    

    

"I didn't sleep well." The Dragon King said without any concealment, "Right now, some of the people here are simply lawless. That is really infuriating. "If it was in the past, with my temper, I would definitely drag them all out and kill them all. It would be better to have some peace and quiet instead!"    

    

Hsiao Hee smiled as he comforted her, "Being angry hurts the body, so foster father's recovery is just around the corner. You have been enduring for so many years, why must you fight for this moment? "    

    

As Hsiao Hee spoke, he walked over and grabbed the Dragon King's wrist.    

    

He was worried that the Dragon King's emotions were too intense yesterday, and that the excessive amount of exercise would cause some damage to his meridians.    

    

"They shouldn't be involved with you." The Dragon King said, "Your mission is to balance the clans. How can you fail in such a trivial matter?"    

    

"Thank you, foster father." Hsiao Hee said gratefully.    

    

"Thank me for what?" We can only advance together if we act in our own way. " The Dragon King said very seriously.    

    

"I hope I can live up to everyone's expectations." Hsiao Hee sighed with a smile.    

    

"I believe you." The Dragon King nodded. "However, they need an explanation."    

    

"What explanation?" Hsiao Hee asked in confusion.    

    

"They want to know what I want to do." The Dragon King laughed out loud. "They said that I was protecting their child. However, so what if I like to protect the calf? If I don't protect my children, do I have to protect those bastards with malicious intents? "    

    

"…" Hsiao Hee bit his lips and didn't reply.    

    

The Dragon King was right and had done nothing wrong.    

    

However, the people from Jingting Mountain and Guancheng were like Luo Zhu, what was wrong with them?    

    

Having received orders from his superiors, in the end, this was still the willfulness of the Dragon King. He forced the villains behind him to see a good situation collapse in an instant.    

    

"Yaolyi, tell me, were you the one who beat Lee Weiguo to death?" The Dragon King asked Yaolyi.    

    

"I hit him, but I definitely didn't kill him." Yaolyi said frankly.    

    

"But he's dead." The dragon king said, "After the conflict is over, this is still the problem that needs to be resolved. They need us to explain Lee Weiguo's death. "    

    

"It has nothing to do with me." Yaolyi said.    

    

Hsiao Hee smiled bitterly as he looked at Yaolyi and said, "Aunt, of course we know you didn't kill him." He was still alive when we left. But he is dead now, and since they are holding on to this tail, it proves that they believe it has something to do with us. Maybe we created a cause, and they added fuel to the fire, causing things to change direction and reaching a different conclusion. "    

    

"Then what do you think we should do?" Yaolyi said angrily.    

    

After a moment, she added, "I'm not your aunt, and I'm not your grandmother."    

    

"…"    

    

Hsiao Hee was really speechless. He tried to argue, "Let's focus on something. I've analyzed so much, and you only got one line in it?"    

    

The Dragon King was already used to this pair of resentful families quarrelling in front of him. Not only did he not get angry, he even enjoyed this kind of home.    

    

He waved his hand and said with a smile, "Hsiao Hee, although Yaolyi's kung fu is good, but her way of doing things is too rigid. Besides, as you can see, she can't win against you, and she can't explain herself to those guys. What do you think about this matter? "    

    

"Isn't that simple?" Hsiao Hee smiled, "Wouldn't an autopsy be fine?"    

    

"An autopsy?" The Dragon King and Yaolyi were stunned at the same time.    

    

"Yes. As long as I see the body, I can confirm how he died. His death has nothing to do with us. " Hsiao Hee said honestly.    

    

With his current strength as an Aurous Core stage cultivator, using his spiritual energy to investigate a person's death wasn't something difficult.    

    

"And if there is?" the Dragon King asked.    

    

"There is?" Hsiao Hee glanced at Yaolyi and said, "That has nothing to do with me. I didn't do anything anyway."    

    

"You …"    

    

A knife appeared between Yaolyi's fingers, as if she was going to fight with Hsiao Hee at once.    

    

"Yaolyi." Dragon King spoke up to stop Hsiao Hee, "Accompany Hsiao Hee there. An autopsy is a good way, maybe Hsiao Hee can find something."    

    

"Yes, foster father." Yaolyi glared at Hsiao Hee and could only agree.    

    

It had to be said that Jingting Mountain was an unpleasant place.    

    

First of all, Hsiao Hee came here to see Lin Miaomiao, who had been implicated by the innocent.    

    

And then he had a conflict with Tailoong, with the crown prince.    

    

Therefore, when Hsiao Hee stood at the entrance of Jingting Mountain once again, he couldn't help but feel nostalgic and annoyed.    

    

If it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to come to this unlucky place again.    

    

Especially when he knew that the fellow who looked somewhat similar to him but was a thousand times more annoying than him still lived inside, this annoying feeling became even stronger.    

    

However, because Lee Weiguo was someone from Jingting Mountain, his corpse was placed by Jingting Mountain in the morgue.    

    

If Hsiao Hee wanted an autopsy, he had to find their territory.    

    

The two didn't wait for too long in front of the sentry. Not long after the guard captain went in to report, a group of men in black uniforms quickly walked over.    

    

At the front was still the big guy who went to capture Hsiao Hee last time — — Luo Zhu, followed by a few of his subordinates.    

    

"We meet again." Luo Zhu did not greet Yaolyi, but looked at Hsiao Hee and said.    

    

"Yeah." Hsiao Hee smiled and said, "Luckily it was you. If it was anyone else, I would probably have to wait here for a few hours."    

    

"Very likely." Luo Zhu swept his gaze across Yaolyi and said, "Soldiers care about origin and origin the most. The one who was beaten to death was one of our Jingting Mountain, so every single one of them would feel sad and angry. "    

    

"Thank you." Hsiao Hee said.    

    

Obviously, he heard the hint in Luo Zhu's words.