Thinking about his fiancée, his child bride, following behind another fellow and calling him "Xiao Yan gege", he felt inexplicably unhappy.
According to his guess, Gu Xun Er should be about the same age as him!
Thinking about how his fiancée was attacked in the night when she was sent to the Xiao clan at the age of four, he felt an inexplicable sourness in his heart.
That anger!
If it wasn't for his fiancée, he wouldn't have felt anything.
But now that he had a marriage contract, he felt that his head was green, full of healthy colors.
He could act as if nothing had happened before, he only hoped that Gu Xun Er wouldn't disappoint him in the future.
Otherwise?
When he grew up, he would definitely slaughter the entire Gu clan.
Gu Xun Er's face was blank, "What's wrong with me?
I'm only a two year old baby, I want to ride … gege's … horse … it's so great. "
Of course, Hun Xiu didn't know that the little fellow he had played with the entire day was his fiancée, his child bride.
If he knew, he wouldn't have made such wild guesses and imagined so much.
If he knew, he would definitely exclaim, "Damn, I originally only treated you as a younger brother, but you actually want to ride on my body and become my wife. I mistook you for someone else.
Whatever, since you're my child bride, then can't I play with you as I wish? "
Then, he reached out his demonic claws and pinched Gu Xun Er's chubby little cheeks without holding back. It was the kind that could not be coaxed if she cried.
… …
"Father, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave," Hun Xiu released the fist under his sleeve and respectfully said to Hun Tiandi.
"Yes.
You can leave. "
After receiving Hun Tiandi's words, Hun Xiu turned around and left the study. Looking at Hun Xiu's back, he muttered, "This little fellow doesn't seem to be satisfied with the marriage I arranged for him."
Immediately, he changed the topic, "But so what, this is for his own good, and also for the Hun clan. He has no choice but to accept it."
"However, he has his own thoughts, as expected of my son."
… …
Hun Xiu returned to his own small courtyard and returned to his room. He sat cross-legged on his bed and muttered, "As expected, no matter how monstrous one's talent is, without absolute power, one is just a chess piece."
No one answered Hun Xiu's question. Hun Xiu also didn't bother. He formed a seal and began to train.
Hun San, who was hiding in the shadows to protect Hun Xiu, looked at Hun Xiu who was cultivating on the bed and muttered, "Young master Hun Xiu seems to have changed."
He could feel that the Young Master Hun Xiu had changed, but what?
He couldn't.
… … …
Two years later.
In two years, Hun Xiu had changed a lot. He had grown a lot taller. Compared to other children his age, he was now a head taller.
He was nine years old, and his small face was still filled with immaturity. However, compared to two years ago, he appeared much more mature.
During these two years, he had persevered and worked hard, finally becoming a Dou Huang from a Dou Ling. Among the younger generation of the Hun clan.
If he claimed that he was undefeatable, who would dare to claim to be undefeatable?
He had also vaguely gained the recognition of the older generation, and was the number one candidate for the position of junior clan leader of the Hun clan.
After all, the strong were respected on this continent, and strength was the way of the king. Without sufficient strength, what was the point of having monstrous training talent?
She was nothing at all.
At the back of the mountain.
A young man in white clothes with a pair of crimson red wings on his back was holding a three-foot-long wooden sword in his hand.
The wings on his back flapped as he stood in the air. His eyes were tightly shut as he held the longsword in his hand.
"Teng …"
Suddenly, Hun Xiu, who had his eyes tightly shut, opened them at this moment. A powerful Dou Qi swept out from his body.
A frightening aura erupted from his body, forming a storm that swept out with a whistling sound.
"Ten Thousand Returning Swords!"
Hun Xiu muttered in his mouth. The longsword in his hand drew across the air. Following the movement of Hun Xiu's hand, the sky was filled with a countless number of longsword illusionary figures with Hun Xiu at the center.
The sound of sword cries shook the sky as sword auras swept out. The sky was filled with countless sword auras. The sword auras were sharp and extremely frightening.
"Go!"
Xiu!
Xiu!
Xiu!
… …
The tens of thousands of longsword illusionary figures were controlled by Hun Xiu as they drew a beautiful arc in the sky. Finally, they landed in the forest below.
Bang!
Bang bang bang!
… …
A countless number of trees collapsed at this moment. Thick dust rose from the ground and filled the sky.
Hun Xiu put away the wooden sword and slowly raised his hand. Finally, he pressed his palm down on the ground that had been destroyed by him.
He muttered, "Slaying Palm."
A frightening amount of Dou Qi gathered towards Hun Xiu's palm. Finally, a huge five-fingered palm print condensed and fell from the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
The dust that had been stirred up by the palm print was suppressed.
Bang bang.
Under Hun Xiu's palm, the destroyed ground was directly turned into nothingness. The entire ground shook.
Dust filled the sky. When the dust dissipated, a huge five-fingered palm print was left on the ground. There was no sign of life in the palm print.
There was no vegetation.
The entire back mountain was full of potholes. The last patch of greenery had been completely destroyed by Hun Xiu's sword and palm.
What was once a yellow-ranked Dou Qi was now exploding with destructive power comparable to an Earth-ranked Dou Qi in his hands.
The entire back mountain was barren. It would take at least twenty years for it to be restored to its original state.
Of course, this was the minimum and was a conservative estimate.
For some reason, ever since Hun Xiu started cultivating in the back mountain two years ago, he felt that the greenery here was particularly dazzling. It was as if it was mocking him.
Thus, for the past two years, he had been destroying all the greenery here.
Today, he had finally destroyed all the greenery in the back mountain.
He stopped and landed on the mountain peak. He looked at the barren land with satisfaction. This time, he finally felt much better.
He felt that the sky he was looking at today was especially blue. No … at this moment, he felt as if the sky was also green.
At this moment, a shocking aura erupted from his body. He wanted to split the sky with his sword. However, he thought that his strength was too weak. It was simply unrealistic to split the sky.
He gradually withdrew his aura. At this moment, Hun San landed beside Hun Xiu. He respectfully said, "Young Master, the Patriarch invites you to the main hall."
"Father is looking for me?"
Hun Xiu turned around and looked at the black-robed Hun San. He said, "Third Uncle, do you know why Father is looking for me?"
Hun San shook his head and said, "I don't know. A guest has come. He specifically asked to see you."
"Oh."
"I understand."
Hun Xiu nodded. Scarlet wings appeared behind him. Hun Xiu directly turned into a stream of light and flew away.