Chapter 5280 The Secret of the Back Mountain (Seeking a Monthly Ticket)

Gouweicao thought to himself, it is estimated that the old man talking is Qing Haotian, the current head of the Qing family.

Qing Shaocheng said without a smile: "Father, I have your blood on my body, so even if you don't admit it, I'm still your son.

You can rest assured that as long as two days later, you will pass on the title of the head of the family to me in public, and I will be filial to you in the future.

Of course, it doesn't matter even if you don't announce it, after all, after your funeral, the position of the head of the family is still mine. "

"You, you, you bastard!" Qing Haotian was obviously angry, and he spoke with a vibrato.

Qing Shaocheng's words changed: "Father, I'm here to tell you that the Sky-Shocking Crossbow has accepted the master."

"What? Did the Sky-Shocking Crossbow recognize the master? Who did it recognize?" Qing Haotian was obviously very surprised, and he asked directly without caring about anything else.

Qing Shaocheng sneered twice: "The Sky-Shocking Crossbow actually recognized Qingsi as the master. It seems that this Sky-Shocking Crossbow's artifact spirit is also an idiot, and actually chose the weakest trash."

Qing Haotian was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, laughed hard, and coughed violently.

"Cough! Cough! Good, good, this is God's will! You tried so hard to get the Sky-Shocking Crossbow, but the girl from Qingsi got it, good, really wonderful!"

Qing Shao's face was ashen, and he snorted coldly, "What if she gets it?! In the end, I still have to obediently make a stove and a tripod!"

"You, you bastard! You are not human! How could I raise you such a white-eyed wolf! You must die!" Qing Haotian scolded loudly.

"Father, save your energy, I didn't come to listen to you scold me. Although the Sky-Shocking Crossbow is not bad, it is far inferior to that of Houshan.

You tell me the secret of Houshan, and I will not kill those people in the big room, otherwise, none of the people in the big room will even want to live! Those are all your grandsons and daughters! You don't care if they live or die? " Qing Shaocheng said coldly.

"Back Mountain? The Back Mountain has nothing but mountains and forests, so don't waste your energy!" Qing Haotian said with a sneer.

"Nothing? If there is nothing, why did that girl, Qingsi, disappear mysteriously back then? And she also appeared in other continents? Is there a teleportation formation or some kind of spiritual tool there?" Qing Shaocheng asked.

"If you doubt it, you can send someone to search it. Bad animals, good and evil will be rewarded in the end. If you imprison your old father and mutilate your relatives, you will not die!"

"Okay, very good, since you don't eat and drink fine wine for toasting, then I will take care of you after I take over as the head of the family. Then I will kill the people in the big room one by one in front of you, and see if you are stubborn! "

Qing Hao scolded and scolded again and again, and there was a faint sound of chains, Gouweicao thought, could it be that the old man was locked by chains?

At this time, Qing Shaocheng said again: "By the way, the owner of the Lan family is a guest in the mansion, and that idiot Yuande wants to form a family with the Lan family, which is really whimsical!"

"Patriarch Lan is here?" Qing Haotian asked in surprise, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

"Father, do you still expect the Lan family to save you? To tell you the truth, they may not be able to leave Qinggu alive."

"What do you mean? Do you want to attack the Lan family?" Qing Haotian exclaimed.

"You don't have to worry about it, let's think about the things behind the mountain!" Qing Shaocheng sneered.

"As I said, there are only mountains and forests in the back mountain. If you don't believe it, you can send someone to search."

After saying this, Qing Haotian didn't speak any more, no matter what Qing Shaocheng said.

After a while, Qing Shaocheng angrily pushed the door out.

The dog's tail grass almost fell off the window sill in fright, but fortunately, Qing Shaocheng didn't pay attention to the others under his anger.

Big children, little children, happy June 1st, continue tomorrow at noon, ah!