Chapter 32 The Origin of the Zhou Family Master's Injury

The atmosphere in the reception hall gradually became tense.

The temperature seemed to have dropped to the freezing point.

Pairs of eyes, filled with endless anger, stared fiercely at the people of the Xie family.

"Ah!"

Staring at the people of the Xie family, Zhou Yunlu sighed, and a strong sense of helplessness rose in his heart.

As early as when Zhou Tian's cultivation began to decline, he knew that this engagement was an unchangeable fact.

Sooner or later, the engagement would be cancelled.

He thought it would be a few years later, but he didn't expect it.

Unexpectedly, this day would come so soon.

Behind him, Zhou Tian listened to their conversation, without any anger in his eyes.

Very calm

"Master Xie, you are not kind to do this, right?"

"Tian'er and your Xie Qingyao's engagement was made by the older generation. It is inevitable that you are a little inappropriate to cancel the engagement so rashly, right?"

Before Zhou Yunlu, the head of the Zhou family, spoke, the elder of the Zhou family beside him was unwilling.

With dissatisfaction on his face, he spoke directly and questioned Xie Tianmu.

"Yes, Patriarch Xie, how can you change the engagement without authorization?"

Not only one elder, but the rest of the Zhou family's senior executives also echoed.

Want to cancel the engagement?

Can this marriage be canceled just because you want to?

Just when their Zhou family has no one left?

Especially the Qingyun Holy Land, this thigh, they don't intend to abandon it, they must climb up!

Looking at the aggressive Zhou family senior executives, Xie Tianmu also frowned slightly. Although he had to be mentally prepared, looking at them, Xie Tianmu was still a little annoyed.

Regarding the attitude of the Zhou family, Qinglu still sat there, without even raising his head.

It seems that they want to solve it themselves.

And Xie Qingyao frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy.

"Brother Zhou, don't worry, after the cancellation of the engagement, our Xie family will also give you some compensation."

"What do you think?"

Suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, Xie Tianmu was silent for a moment, then looked at Zhou Yunlu and asked.

"Okay, I got it."

"But compensation is not necessary." Zhou Yunlu pressed his hand and signaled the elders to stop.

"No!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly rang out.

Everyone was attracted by the voice and turned to look, only to find that it was Zhou Tian who spoke.

Instantly, one of the elders of the Zhou family shouted angrily: "Shut up, it's not your turn to speak here!"

"Enough!"

Zhou Yunlu's face turned cold, he glanced at the elder and snorted coldly.

Since he became seriously ill, these elders have become more and more presumptuous.

There is a tendency to not take him, the head of the family, seriously.

"Second elder, if you continue like this, you get out!"

"Tian'er, you speak!"

"Cough cough!"

Looking coldly at the second elder of the Zhou family, he shouted angrily, and then said to Zhou Tian behind him

After speaking, he was furious and his chest rose and fell sharply.

He kept coughing violently in his mouth.

The second elder of the Zhou family had a gloomy face. He glanced at Xie Tianmu, then at Zhou Yunlu, and finally snorted coldly, and then stopped talking.

"Father."

"Uncle Xie."

Zhou Tian bowed his hands and said, "I agree to cancel the engagement!"

He also glanced at Xie Qingyao.

From the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help but sigh, so beautiful!

She was more beautiful than anyone he had ever seen.

Unfortunately, the two of them were not destined to be together!

"I agree to cancel the engagement, but as you can see, my father is seriously ill."

"It's been a long time, so I hope you can ask the senior to heal my father."

"Isn't this request too much?"

Zhou Tian glanced at Xie Qingyao, then at Xie Tianmu.

Finally, he looked at Qinglu Qingshengzhu, bowed deeply, spoke sincerely, and his eyes were full of sincerity.

Qinglu didn't speak, and Zhou Tian didn't get up, still bowing like that, waiting for his reply.

Zhou Tian's eyes were very sincere, even revealing a hint of pleading.

"Tian'er, get up quickly. I know my father's injuries."

Zhou Yunlu looked at Zhou Tian's posture and couldn't bear it, so he spoke quickly.

"Are you sure?"

"If you ask, I can also let you practice in the holy land, but are you sure you want to use this as compensation?"

After a long time, Qinglu finally spoke.

Deep in his eyes, there was a hint of praise for Zhou Tian.

Not arrogant or impatient, with a firm mentality, a firm will, and not afraid of power.

"Master Zhou, Master Xie, what do you think?"

"What do you think of this request?"

Qinglu looked at Zhou Tian, ​​then looked at Xie Tianmu, and asked.

"No, I ask the senior to take Tian'er to the holy land to practice."

Zhou Yunlu directly refused.

He knew that his injuries were incurable and he didn't have much time left.

And you have to know that the cultivation resources in the holy land are extremely precious. If Tian'er is allowed to enter the holy land for cultivation, there may be a chance to find the reason for his cultivation regression.

Even,

one day, there may be a chance to become a peerless strongman.

Therefore, in front of this, he is unwilling to sacrifice Tian'er's future in exchange for his disabled body.

"You see, your father doesn't agree. In this case, you can go to the holy land with me to practice." Qinglu glanced at Zhou Tian and said lightly.

"Tian'er, I also suggest you go to the holy land to practice. What if you find a way to restore your cultivation?"

Xie Tianmu also persuaded.

He had heard about Zhou Yunlu's illness. His injuries were serious, and it had been so long. I'm afraid he really didn't have much time left.

"Father, please stop talking."

"Senior, although I yearn to practice in the holy land, I still hope that you can heal my father's injuries."

Zhou Tian shook his head and said seriously.

He didn't care whether he could go to the holy land to practice, but his father was different.

He didn't want to lose his father!

If he didn't get treatment in time, I'm afraid his father really didn't have much time left.

And, he knew that this was his last chance!

This was the only chance for the Holy Lord of Qingyun Holy Land, Qinglu, to heal his father.

"Not bad, not bad!"

"I promise you again that I will heal your father and allow you to enter the holy land for cultivation." Qinglu looked at this scene, stroked his beard, nodded, and said to Zhou Tian

"Thank you, senior!" Zhou Tian was overjoyed when he heard this.

He bowed respectfully to Qinglu, and his tone revealed a strong sense of excitement.

"But why did the head of the Zhou family suffer such a serious injury?"

Qinglu asked with some doubts

With his strength, he could see at a glance that Zhou Yunlu's injury was not an ordinary injury, but was caused by a strong breath.

When Zhou Yunlu mentioned his injury, his face was a little embarrassed.

A touch of memory appeared in his eyes.

"That was for a map,"