"Hey, Young Master Yang, if you say this, won't you make the old man embarrassed. The old man bowed deeply to Rong Kaixuan and introduced himself: "Little Master Kaixuan, I am Rong Cai, I have served your grandfather since I was a child, and I have been in your family for decades. With a smile on his face, he said, "Little master, just call me Ah Cai." ”

Rong Kaixuan's eyes turned, and he immediately said, "Grandpa Cai." ”

"Oh, the old man has said it, I don't dare to be it. Rong Cai shook his hand again and again and said.

Rong Yiyang smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Cai, which of our brothers is not what you have seen since childhood, although Kaixuan has never seen you, but it is absolutely deserving to call you grandpa." ”

Rong Cai sighed lightly and said, "Young Master Yang, thank you for looking up to decay like this." ”

Rong Kaixuan blinked his eyes and said, "Grandpa, is it ...... Did Grandpa ask you to come here?"

Rong Cai nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, your grandfather misses the young master, and he also misses you, a grandson who has never met, so let the old man come and invite you to go back and meet the family." ”

"Hmph. Rong Yiyang snorted coldly and said, "It's true that he wants to see Triumph, but if he wants to see me, it's absolutely fake." ”

Rong Kaixuan tilted his head sideways, his eyes rolling around, but he was smart not to speak.

He doesn't know the rights and wrongs of his family, but these people are his elders, and he can't criticize them.

Rong Cai's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "Young Master Yang, I admit that the master did something wrong, but do you remember who you were at the beginning?"

Rong Yiyang was stunned and said, "What happened to me?"

"When you were fifteen years old, you didn't condense your true qi, so you gave up on yourself, and even gave up on the cultivation of boxing. The lord hated it, so he sent you to the manor, and set an iron law that you were not allowed to step into the house until you had condensed your true qi. Rong Cai's expression was solemn, and he said: "The master's original intention is to want you to think about it behind closed doors, as long as you successfully condense your true qi in the manor, the master will personally take you into the house." But......" His eyes suddenly raised, and even his voice raised an octave, "Decades have passed, Young Master Yang, where is your true qi?"

Rong Yiyang's face was unpredictable, blue and red.

Rong Kaixuan's gaze swirled on the two of them, and he was even more silent.

In fact, at first, he didn't have a good impression of this grandfather he had never met.

When their family was in a down-and-out manor, they had never been taken care of by this grandfather. But now, he has become famous in the family, and this grandfather suddenly jumped out.

No matter how you look at it, this is a snob.

However, listening to Rong Cai's accusations, it doesn't seem to be what he imagined.

Rong Cai's face sank like water, and said, "Young Master Yang, the master is a stubborn temper, and you are also a stubborn temper." It is certainly wrong for him to throw you away for decades, but if you have been refusing to cultivate True Qi, wouldn't it be hurting his heart? He paused and said, "The master has never treated you badly in terms of cultivation resources, it's you who is not angry, who is to blame." ”

His zuihou's words were simply full of emotion.

Rong Kaixuan's eyebrows raised, he dared to say this about his father, it was really ......

Peeked at his father pursing his mouth, although he looked like a dead duck with a hard mouth, his eyes flickered, but he didn't dare to look at Rong Cai.

The little anger in Rong Kaixuan's heart suddenly dissipated.

Forget it, this is the grievance of the elders, and I can't afford to mix it up.

Moreover, deep in his heart, he had to admit that what Grandpa Rong Cai said was reasonable.

Although not everyone can have true qi, if a person has been educated by Liang haode since childhood, he will continue to practice boxing. Then perseverance, there will always be a day when you can condense your true qi.

Just because you can't condense your true qi before the age of fifteen doesn't mean you can't do it for the rest of your life.

If his father really has a heart, then in the past few decades, no matter how bad his talent is, he will be able to condense a trace of true qi.

After all, the Rong family's mastery is extraordinary, he is a direct descendant, and his boxing skills can be called top-notch, just condensing his true qi is not as difficult as reaching the sky.

Rong Cai sighed and said, "Young Master Yang, the master and you are both face-heavy people. You get along like a needle to a wheat, and you always have to hurt yourself to be happy. ”

Rong Kaixuan lowered his head and rolled his eyes.

He secretly said in his heart, Grandpa Cai's status in the family is really not an ordinary slave, and he can even say such words.

And what is even more rare is that his father was obediently taught in front of him, and he didn't even refute a word.

Rong Cai turned his head and looked at Rong Kaixuan, his eyes were full of appreciation and doting: "Young Master Yang, now that the little young master has become a talent and caused a sensation in the family, this is the best opportunity for your father and son and haode." He paused and said, "After so many years, the anger in your heart should also disappear." Even if you haven't dissipated your anger yet, don't you think about it for the little master. ”

Rong Yiyang was slightly stunned and said, "Uncle Cai, what did you say?"

Rong Cai said softly: "At home, you have always been your backer." Hey, I've heard about the incident with Rong Yitie this time, if you stay at home all the time, or report the name of the master in time, will he still be so unscrupulous. ”

Rong Yiyang was silent for a moment.

"Grandpa. Rong Kaixuan took a step forward and said loudly: "I'm not afraid of them." ”

Rong Cai smiled and said, "The little young master is arrogant, of course he is not afraid of them." But there can be less of that conflict, you say. ”

Rong Yiyang pursed his lips, seemingly hesitating.

Rong Cai sighed lightly and said, "Young Master Yang, I've also heard something about you. You can bow your head to outsiders and beg for mercy, can't you just admit defeat in front of the lord once?"

Rong Yiyang's body trembled suddenly, and his face turned pale.

In the past few decades, he has also tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection. Even if he entered the Golden Trial Hall with Rong Kaixuan, when he faced Rong Jieming, he also lowered his voice.

Moreover, after fighting with Rong Yitie's father and son, his first thought was to calm things down.

Decades of polishing have made him lose his sharpness.

However, when facing his family, he never pulled this face.

This mentality is not unique to him, but is universal.

No matter how miserable many people are outside, they always have a swollen face in front of their families, and their attitude towards their relatives is very different from that of outsiders.

This is actually a sign of cowardice.

After a long time, Rong Yiyang sighed and said, "Uncle Cai, you are right, we will ...... with you now Go see him. ”

Rong Cai hahadaxiao, looking extremely happy.

The three of them got up and said goodbye to Rong Jieming.

Ever since Rong Cai entered the mansion, Rong Jieming knew that he couldn't keep these two. He personally sent everyone out of the gate and gave them a generous gift. At the same time, he also agreed on a date for the reunion.

For Rong Kaixuan, a soul gatherer destined to become famous in the family, he can be said to have tried his best to curry favor.

The Rong family's home was almost a town, and they walked for half an hour before they arrived at their destination.

Rong Cai stood in front of a mansion, lowered his voice, and said, "Little Master Triumph, your grandfather's name is Rong Jielin. You also have two uncles, as well as three cousins, a cousin, and a cousin. ”

Rong Kaixuan nodded heavily, his eyes flashing with excitement.

These people are different from ordinary Rong family members, they are real relatives. Rong Kaixuan, who has not yet turned fifteen, has great expectations for the upcoming meeting.

Rong Cai gently tapped the door a few times, and the iron door suddenly opened.

Rong Yiyang stood in front of the gate, his expression seemed to be happy and sad, extremely complicated.

"Hey, Young Master Yang, go in. Rong Cai gently pushed behind his back, and Rong Yiyang was caught off guard and staggered into it.

Rong Kaixuan glanced at Rong Cai in surprise, it turned out that this old man was also deeply hidden, and his strength was much stronger than that Rong Yitie.

Inside the gate of the "Third Uncle's ......", a young man in white stepped forward quickly, bowed deeply to Rong Yiyang, and said, "You are finally willing to enter the house." ”

Rong Yiyang's face was quite strange, he glanced at Rong Cai, as if he wanted to complain, but he didn't dare to say it. When the young man in white said hello, the entanglement in his heart was finally unraveled.

"Hey, Kaihua, I haven't seen you for many years, and your martial arts cultivation far surpasses mine. Rong Yiyang said with emotion.

Rong Kaihua smiled slightly and said, "The third uncle has won the award." He waved behind him and said, "Brothers and sisters, I haven't seen the third uncle yet." ”

"Yes, I've seen the third uncle. ”

Behind Rong Kaihua, there are two men and two women. One of them, a man and a woman, was a little older, and they looked restrained, and it was clear that they had achieved true qi cultivation. The other two were similar in age to Rong Kaixuan, and they were staring at Rong Kaixuan at this time, their eyes full of curiosity.

"Excuse me, excuse me. Rong Yiyang waved his hand again and again, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

"Third brother, it's good to come back. ”

Two middle-aged people walked out of the inner room side by side, the appearance of these two people was slightly similar to Rong Yiyang, one was thin, and the other was a little fat.

"Big brother, second brother. Rong Yiyang took a step forward and gave a deep salute.

The middle-aged man who walked first shouted, helped him up, and patted him heavily on the shoulder. Then, his eyes fell on Rong Kaixuan's body, and he said with a smile: "This is Kaixuan's nephew." ”

"Exactly. Rong Yiyang said: "Triumph, this is your eldest uncle Rong Yihe and your second uncle Rong Yiying, you hurry up and come forward to meet you." ”

"Yes. Rong Kaixuan replied and respectfully stepped forward to salute.

After some sighs and introductions, Rong Kaixuan also knew the names of these people. Moreover, from the conversations of everyone, he also knew the real reason for his father's break with his grandfather.

Rong Yiyang is the third in the family, because he is the youngest son, he was very favored when he was young and lost discipline.

Although Rong Jielin also taught him to practice boxing, Rong Yiyang always tried his best to be lazy. By the time he was fifteen years old, he had not yet condensed his true qi. Rong Jielin, who was angry and angry, regretted it, and sent him to a remote manor in a fit of rage, and made a rule that he was not allowed to set foot in the house until he had cultivated his true qi.

And Rong Yiyang is also a stubborn temper, but he gave up boxing and no longer practiced.

As a result, the father and son have been in a stalemate until today.

There are six people in the third generation of the family, and the eldest Rong Yihe has three children, two boys and one girl.

The eldest son Rong Kaihua, the third daughter Rong Kaimei, and the fourth son Rong Kaiyi.

Erbo Rong Yiying has a son and a daughter, the second son Rong Kelly, and the last daughter Rong Kailong.

As for Rong Kaixuan, he is the fifth in this family.

After the brothers finished the ceremony, Rong Kailong, who was only twelve years old, asked curiously, "Fifth brother, are you really a spirit gatherer?"

Suddenly, everyone's conversation stopped, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on Rong Kaixuan's body.