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Chapter 1129 What do you want to do?

In fact, any discerning person can realize that Xia Mu is completely worried.

As for those of his Xia family, Gao Ge doesn't take his strength seriously.

The reason why the Xia family members came to Xingchen Sect was nothing more than worrying that they would be implicated because of Xia Lu's relationship with him.

After the crisis is completely over, Gao Ge will not influence them wherever the Xia family loves.

"Okay, listen to you." Gao Ge nodded.

After all, Xia Mu is the head of the Xia family.

Gao Ge didn't really want to annex the Xia family, he just kept them in Xingchen Sect for the time being.

If this is really broken up, I don’t know what problems will happen, but with Xia Mu around, it would be a little better.

Although in Gao Ge's opinion, Xia Mu is not a reliable person, he still knows some sense of responsibility.

As long as you can balance Xia Mu, the Xia family members will not have any bad effects in Xingchen Sect.

Xia Mu didn't expect Gao Ge to agree so happily. He had prepared a set of rhetoric, but now it seems that it is no longer useful.

"This...this is enough?"

Gao Ge smiled and said, "Otherwise? Uncle Xia, what else do you have?"

"Uh... it's gone." Xia Mu shook his head.

Gao Ge nodded and stood up.

"Since there is nothing to do, I'll go out first, and there are still some things to be busy with."

"Okay, okay, then son-in-law, you're busy first."

After seeing Xia Mu off, Gao Ge breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his temples.

He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.

"It's almost time, it's time for me to set off..."

...

Yue's family.

Yue Xincheng looked at the grass and trees here and felt very familiar, but after not coming back for a while, he felt a little unfamiliar.

However, when the people from the Yue family waved to say hello when they saw Yue Xincheng.

Yue Xincheng nodded with a smile, which was completely different from before.

"Tsk tsk, this kid is much more mature!" A middle-aged man said as he looked at Yue Xincheng's back as he walked away.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Why do you say that he is now a cultivator at the level of a master, and he has also killed several great masters..."

"Hey, when it comes to this, I have a headache. The second young master of the Yue family is good, but he is a little impulsive. Those people from the Cave Heaven and Blessings can kill them at any time? Our Yue family is pretty good in Jiangnan City, but in front of those Cave Heaven and Blessings, he is not even a big deal!"

"Yes, I really hope it won't affect our Yue family."

"This is hard to say. Are people from the world and blessed world so easy to talk to?"

At this moment, a cold sound suddenly came from behind them.

"Haha, have you said enough?"

Hearing this cold voice, the Yue family, who were chatting enthusiastically, immediately felt a chill in their hearts.

"San...San Master, let's just talk about it."

The old man suddenly raised his hand, and the cigarette pole in his hand hit the other person's head.

"It seems that life is too comfortable, which makes you all forget your identity. This is the Yue family, the eldest and second masters of the Yue family, and you are just native dogs who live under someone else's roof. Whether the Yue family is prosperous or dead, it depends on their wishes. I really think that if the Yue family has you, you have the right to express your opinions?"

The man who was beaten out by the old man with a cigarette pole lies on the ground and vomits several mouthfuls of blood. The moment he flew out, a few teeth fell out, and fainted without a wail.

The remaining people didn't even dare to say a tough word, and they quickly knelt down at the old man.

"Third Master, that's what we said..."

"This is the first time, I won't be the case. If the eldest and second masters ask you to die, you have to die. Only when you let you live can you live. Don't think that your surname is Yue or you can really be the leader. Next time, let me hear your gossip... There is one, I will kill one!" At the end of the day, a sharp murderous intent burst out in the old man's eyes, and the few people kneeling in front of him were even more trembling.

After the old man walked away completely while smoking a cigarette pole, they lay on the ground as if they were drained from their entire body.

They were still sweating...

...

Pushing open the dusty wooden door for a long time, Yuexincheng stepped over the threshold. The yard looked like no one had come to clean it for a long time. It was covered with dust everywhere. In the yard, there was a lush sycamore tree. There were originally two swings here, one tall and one short, but as time passed, the rope had powdered and fell to the ground. The wooden boards implicated by the rope and the sycamore tree had long rotted. It looked pitch black and there was a layer of slippery moss on it. It might be that a slug or snail passed by, leaving several crisscrossing marks, and it was reflected in the sunlight.

The door of the main house collapsed, looking through the gap, dust flying in the sun, the furnishings in the house were old

Old, many things are no longer used. In more than ten years, it is enough to change a lot. The only thing that cannot be changed is Yue Xincheng’s memories of this yard. Although those memories are missing a lot, it is like an old photo that has been left for a long time. Perhaps a small trace can be seen, but it is difficult to see the whole picture.

"The third one on the left is the kitchen, and there is a water tank near the door." Yue Xincheng muttered with his eyes closed.

Sometimes it is so strange. What impressed me most about a period of time is not those big things, but some trivial things in life. Just like others, I may have forgotten what I looked like when I was four or five years old, but I still remember the pond at the door, how I fell that year, but I still remember the rice jar in the corner of the old house. The trivialities of life may be thin threads that weave childhood memories.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the white brush under the windowsill, with an unpredictable smile on his face.

Yue Tuzhi stood at the door, following the old man holding a cigarette pole behind him.

After thinking about it, Yue Tuzhi sat on the threshold, playing with a string of beeswax in his hand, staring at the sycamore tree, and ecstasy.

He didn't go up to say hello to Yue Xincheng. However, this kid is also a cultivator at the level of a master, so he doesn't believe that he didn't notice his arrival.

After a while, Yue Xincheng lit a cigarette and walked up to him.

"Or what if we do two more swings?" Yue Tuzhi coughed and said.

"No, I can't bear my weight."

Yue Tuzhi narrowed his eyes and smiled, stopping talking.

The old man looked at the two brothers with a smile, squeaking the cigarette pole in his hand. When the smoke dissipated, it looked like his thoughts at this moment.

"Yue Tuzhi."

"Um?"

"What do you want to do?" Yue Xincheng looked at Yue Tuzhi and asked seriously.

Yue Tuzhi blinked and looked at him: "This is the first time you asked me this question."

"Oh." Yue Xincheng sighed and turned around and left.

Originally, he did have a lot to ask Yue Tuzhi and want to have a good chat, but for some reason, when he saw Yue Tuzhi, he didn't know how to speak what he wanted to say.

"Come back often when you have time. Your home is here, not in the Star Sect." Yue Tuzhi said to Yue Xincheng's back.

Yue Xincheng waved his back to him, and his steps accelerated.

Yue Tuzhi rubbed his palms on his knees.

"What do I want to do?"

He had a pure smile on his face.
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