Chapter 1133? What Is This For?

Seeing the tired look on Gao Ge's face, Meng Jing walked behind him and massaged his shoulders.

"How about you go back and rest first?"

"I'm fine." Gao Ge took Meng Jing's hand and looked back, the chess piece in Meng's father's hand slammed on the board, making a "bang" sound: "General!"

Gao Ming was taken aback, stared at the chessboard for a long time, jumped up and scolded: "You are a fart army! Do you think your rook can jump, or do you think your pawns can fly?"

Father Meng snorted coldly, looked back, stretched out his hand to pick up the teacup in front of him, and blew away the layer of tea leaves floating on it. The tea was infused with medicinal materials, so the tea showed a dark black color, somewhat like Pu'er, and also There will be a unique taste of sweetness and bitterness.

Gao Ge understood Father Meng's meaning, this was not fighting his father's army, he was clearly fighting his own army, so he immediately sat upright with pure eyes.

"Singing high." Father Meng said suddenly, and the chess piece in his hand dropped.

"Ah? Uncle Meng, what's the matter?"

"When are you going to get married?" Father Meng asked in a deep voice.

Gao Ge's heart skipped a beat.

If it was before, Gao Ge would say, any time is fine.

But now, because of Xia Lu's existence, Gao Ge really didn't know how to face this topic for a while.

"Why, are you planning to marry Xiaojing?" Meng's father didn't drop the pawns he picked up this time, but turned his face to look at Gao Ge. The unhappiness in his eyes was easy to detect, and at the same time Gao Ge even felt Seeing the aura of the other party, no one would dare to believe that Father Meng was not a cultivator at this moment.

"Dad, how old are we, are we going to get married?" Meng Jing glanced at Gao Ge with some resentment in her eyes, but she still said it.

"I didn't ask you." Father Meng frowned, "Let him answer me."

Meng Jing was slightly taken aback, as if she didn't expect her father's attitude to be so tough, she didn't seem to know what to say for a while, so she cast a sympathetic look at Gao Ge, and shrugged her shoulders to express that she was helpless.

Gao Ge coughed, stretched out his hand to pick up the cigarette on the table and lit a cigarette, as if he was using this method to relieve the tension in his heart, or he wanted to procrastinate for a little while to give his brain a chance to work normally. opportunity to work.

It's not that he doesn't want to ask Gao Ming for help, but Gao Ming is frowning and looking at his chessboard at this time. It seems to be in a stalemate, and he wants to find a way to break the game, but Gao Ge only needs to take a look at the situation on the chessboard, and he will find that his father definitely has a huge advantage. Now he looks focused and does not want to help Answer this question yourself.

At this moment, Wen Yihuan hurried over.

"Boss, it's not good, something happened!"

Stand up loudly.

No matter what happened, it was a good thing for Gao Ge.

"Okay, take me there to have a look."

Yue Xincheng froze for a moment, feeling that something was wrong with his boss's attitude.

Doesn't this ask anything?

However, looking at the tense expression on Gao Ge's face, Yue Xincheng seemed to have realized something, smiled but didn't talk too much.

"Well, Dad, Uncle Meng, you play chess first, what's the matter waiting for me to come back!"

After saying this, Gao Ge accelerated the speed of leaving, and left as if fleeing.

"I'll go and have a look." Meng Jing quickly stood up and said.

Although she felt that Gao Ge didn't need her there, it was better to go with Gao Ge than to stay here and watch two middle-aged men play chess, let alone two stinky chess baskets.

"Hmph, brat, run away." Father Meng snorted coldly, feeling very dissatisfied with Gao Ge's attitude.

"Ahem, I said, Lao Meng, let's not worry about the child's affairs." Gao Ming comforted.

Father Nengmeng blew his beard and stared angrily, and slapped the table angrily, all the pieces on the chessboard jumped up.

"You don't want to make peace with Xini. If our two families change this, you will be the one who is anxious now."

"Ahem, Lao Meng, if you say that, you are wrong. If I were you, I promise not to worry too much about this matter. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings!"

"..." Father Meng looked at Gao Ming with complicated eyes.

Being stared at by Father Meng, Gao Ming felt uncomfortable all over, coughed: "What do you think I am doing?"

"Old Gao."

"ah?"

"You have fully explained to me what it means to stand and talk without back pain."

Gao Ming rearranged the chess pieces, with a smile on his face.

...

out of the villa.

"What happened?" Gao Ge asked.

Yue Xincheng smiled wryly: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just... Xia Mu's side."

"It's him again?" Gao Ge frowned.

"Xia Mu?" Meng Jing who was with them was a little surprised when she heard this, "Isn't that Xia Lu's father?"

"It's him."

"Is he also in the Star Sect now?"

"Yes, but it's only been a few days." Gao Ge said.

Meng Jing nodded.

Gao Ge looked at Yue Xincheng again, and asked, "What did he do again?"

"Actually, it can't be said that Xia Mu did something. It's a member of the Xia family. It seems to be Xia Mu's nephew. He had to go to the Treasure Pavilion of our Star Sect before, but was stopped by the disciples guarding the door. , that kid shot and wounded, and as a result, his ability is not enough in the Star Sect, but he was beaten to a bone instead."

Speaking of this, Yue Xincheng couldn't help laughing out loud, it was too dramatic.

"Since this is the case, isn't the result pretty good?" Gao Ge asked doubtfully, "What else do I need to say?"

Yue Xincheng smiled wryly and said: "In our opinion, that kid deserved what he deserved, but Xia Mu obviously didn't think so, and he's still sitting at the door of the Treasure Pavilion, as if you don't give him justice, he won't stop look."

Gao Ge sighed.

"You should go and have a look, after all, that is Xia Lu's father." Meng Jing said quickly.

"Well, I know." Gao Ge looked hopeless.

If he had known that Xia Mu was so capable of tossing around, maybe he wouldn't have let Xia Mu come to the Star Sect at all.

Following behind Yue Xincheng, the two walked in a hurry. As for Meng Jing, she didn't follow, maybe because the other party was Xia Lu's father, she didn't want to face it now, otherwise she always felt a little weird.

And at this time.

At the door of the Zangbao Pavilion, there was still a large group of people standing there.

Wen Yihuan rushed over first, frowned, waved his hand to disperse the surrounding Star Sect disciples, and then walked towards Xia Mu.

"Patriarch Xia, what are you doing?" Wen Yihuan said with a smile.

If the other party wasn't Xia Lu's father, he might have just slapped him when he came up.