Eternal Son-in-law

His body was slovenly, but it couldn't cover up a pair of sharp and spirited eyes.    

No one dared to talk to him, no one was even willing to sit closer to him.    

There were quite a few people at the airport, but the waiting area where the old beggar was staying was empty.    

Hsiao Hee walked over with a smile. "What a coincidence."    

Hearing the voice, the old beggar felt that it was very familiar. Instinctively, he raised his head.    

When he saw Hsiao Hee with dark purple hair, he didn't recognize him for a moment.    

"What can I do for you, young fellow?" the old beggar asked kindly.    

"You forgot so quickly?" Hsiao Hee smiled slightly, "That day on the train heading towards Taibai Mountain, I let you escape. Take a good look again and see who I am."    

The old beggar obviously recognized Hsiao Hee's identity. His pupils constricted, but he still pretended to be calm as he replied.    

"Old man, I don't know you."    

"Then let me say one more person. You definitely know her." The corner of Hsiao Hee's mouth curled up as he patted the old beggar's shoulder.    

"Who?" The old beggar was stunned.    

"Sect Leader Qi Huang, Yellow Mane."    

The moment Hsiao Hee finished his words, he exerted force in his hand and pushed the old beggar, who was about to stand up, back down onto his seat.    

The old beggar narrowed his eyes as his face tensed up. "Good boy, good eye!"    

With that, his originally hunched back suddenly straightened, and he became even more spirited.    

"Your eyes can't fool people."    

Hsiao Hee smiled, then picked an empty seat and sat down.    

The old man in front of him was the old man who tried to assassinate Hsiao Qianling on the train the other day. Moreover, Hsiao Hee was surprised to discover that this old man was the same yellow haired Sect Leader who had seen Hsiao Qianling's attack the other day.    

This would be interesting.    

Hsiao Hee looked at Huang Mane and asked with a smile, "Sect Leader Huang is really good at scheming. This chess game really makes me sigh with regret."    

"You being able to see through my moves is not in vain." Yellow Mane stroked the mustache on his chin, and laughed in a very vulgar manner.    

Hsiao Hee was right.    

The old man who had sent him to assassinate Hsiao Qianling was someone else.    

It was Yellow Hair who killed him first and then pretended to be an assassin in order to let Hsiao Hee and Hsiao Qianling meet.    

He even intentionally lured Hsiao Hee and the others into the last train, so that they would have no fear when communicating with each other.    

He predicted that Hsiao Hee would definitely change his mind after hearing about Hsiao Qianling's situation and decided to sneak in to give Hsiao family a go.    

It was all a good plan!    

Scenes continued to flash across Hsiao Hee's mind.    

The head of the Qishang Sect had pushed all of this forward. His goal was to make the relationship between Hsiao Hee and Jiangbei Hsiao family completely hostile.    

"What are you doing this for?" Hsiao Hee looked at Huang Mao, "It can't be just to watch a show, right?"    

"For what? "Heh —"    

Yellow Mane laughed, but said in a serious tone, "Of course it's for the peace!"    

Such a wretched old man actually shouted for the peace of the world?    

He wouldn't believe it even if he beat Hsiao Hee to death.    

"Brat, I never thought that you would actually use up all the energy in that Ice And Fire Spring."    

"Now that the seal has appeared, no one in Jiangbei can resist it anymore!"    

As he spoke, his expression became lonely again, "Do you know how the world will look like once the seal is unsealed? Fighters run rampant. They bully the weak, and the strong preys on the weak! "    

Yellow Mane's roar was very loud, it shook the surrounding people so much that they all looked towards Hsiao Hee's direction.    

An old beggar, a young man in a gray combat suit? Was it a junior high student? Or was he acting?    

Everyone laughed.    

However, Hsiao Hee frowned. He never expected that this sloppy-looking old man would know such a secret!    

He had always thought that Huang Qiming was one of the three unranked sects, but he didn't think that the Sovereign actually did something so serious.    

Noticing his surroundings' gaze, Yellow Mane reluctantly sat back down.    

He let out a long sigh, "Your grandfather, Xiao Zhentian, has never been able to prevent the seal from being released. This is heaven's will, heaven's will!"    

"They might not be able to remove the seal." Hsiao Hee smiled, then calmly crossed his legs.    

"Brat, why do you say that?" Yellow Mane was slightly surprised, but it immediately sneered, "Opening the seal only requires the combined power of four Golden Core Stage warriors, then the Hsiao family was originally —"    

His face changed as he spoke. "Boy, you can't be –"    

"That's right, those Golden Core Stage Warriors have all been killed by me."    

Hsiao Hee laughed as he looked at Yellow Hair who had a look of shock on his face, "They only have three Golden Core Stage left, and at this time, they are probably so angry that their hearts are about to burst. You have to be careful, I think they will find your Shihuang Sect and capture you as a laborer."    

"I won't go. Besides, I've already informed the Sixth Elder that the Qishang Sect has long since moved. They can't even think of finding me!"    

A smug look appeared on Yellow Mane's face. "You'd better be careful, you have the recipe for the Spirit Boosting Pill with you."    

"Do you know who I am?" Hsiao Hee asked in surprise.    

"Nonsense. This old man doesn't know who you are, so why did you spend so much effort to arrange everything?" Yellow Mane's eyebrows twitched.    

He sighed, "If it weren't for the fact that I lied to them about the devastating explosion that would happen if I destroyed their Yin Yang bipolar eyes, I reckon this world would have cooled down a dozen years ago!"    

Hsiao Hee nodded his head, but he did not tell Huang Mao.    

If the Yin Yang bipolar eye was forcefully destroyed, a huge explosion would occur. This explosion might even destroy this world.    

"However, brat, you sure are vicious, to actually kill so many Golden Core Stage experts." Yellow Mane clicked his tongue.    

"If you don't deal with so many moths, I would have dealt with you as well." Hsiao Hee shrugged and said.    

"You …"    

"What's your current cultivation level?" Yellow Mane was so angry that he stopped talking for a moment.    

"Late Aurous Core stage." Hsiao Hee replied without concealing anything.    

"It's far from enough. If you want to contend against that Old Freak Xiao, you're still far off." Yellow-hair shook his head. "There's no problem with self-defense."    

Saying this, he stood up and walked away, "This old man will stop wasting my time with you. There are still some things that I need to investigate. Wishing you good luck, kid."    

His steps were very slow, but it seemed to be very fast. In just a few breaths, he had already disappeared around the corner.    

Hsiao Hee looked at Huang Hen's leaving figure and finally gave up on the idea of killing him.    

After all, Yellow Mane was right, he had saved the world.    

When Hsiao Hee thought of this, an idea flashed through his mind and he stood up abruptly.    

The yellow mane had vanished without a trace.    

"This old fellow …"    

Meeting by chance at the airport was also a move of this old man!    

Hsiao Hee squinted and let out a long sigh.    

"..."    

The plane safely arrived at the airport in Jiangxia City.    

Hsiao Hee had an appointment with Su Yun. He landed on the plane early in the morning, and it was almost noon, but he still didn't see Su Yun.    

He took out his phone. Just as he was about to check the time, the bell suddenly rang.    

When Hsiao Hee answered the phone, Sun Yanran's anxious voice came from the other side.    

Her voice was hoarse, as if she was about to cry. "Hsiao Hee, can you treat the burns?"