Extremely cold apocalypse: I use a cornucopia to store billions of supplies

Many tribesmen below could not help but whisper.

One person spoke, and the others responded.

"How could the head of the family attack his own father? When the patriarch taught him a lesson, it was a father teaching his son, and it should be right."

"It's really an unfilial act. Alas, you are so confused!"

"With a young and strong body, fighting against the ancestors, even if they win, it will be disgraceful."

"The old patriarch has worked hard for the Qi family for more than two hundred years and should not suffer this humiliation."

Even if Qi Qiuyue heard it, there were still people who were unhappy.

Qi Qiuyue couldn't possibly kill so many people just because they told the truth, right?

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Qi Wanshan's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

He just wants people to see what a traitor he is.

Seeing that everyone's opinions were leaning towards Qi Wanshan, the steward Qi Rong did not dare to delay any longer and shouted:

"The competition begins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Wanshan struck preemptively like a cheetah and pounced towards Qiuyue!

Qi Qiuyue's expression remained unchanged. Faced with Qi Wanshan's whip kick, he did not dodge and directly resisted.

When the fight between the two sides started, there were exclamations from the audience.

"Why don't you hide, Master?"

"Why doesn't the head of the family fight back?"

As soon as the competition began, Qi Wanshan launched a fierce offensive.

Qi Qiuyue, on the other hand, did not dodge, dodge or fight back. It was not until Qi Wanshan discovered his intention and was about to kick Qi Qiuyue off the martial arts platform that he dodged.

"Aren't you going to compete with me? Why don't you fight back!"

"Fight back!!"

Qi Qiuyue wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and said lightly:

"I said that as long as you agree to let your sister's child return to the family, this fight does not need to take place.

It’s not that I want to compete, but that you’re forcing me to propose this contest. As long as you don't beat me to death, I will never admit defeat in this fight. "

Qi Qiuyue's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the competition arena.

The crowd was in uproar again.

"It turns out that the head of the family wants to take back his sister's child?"

"The eldest lady's child didn't die back then? Didn't it mean that one body would kill two people?"

"The head of the family has such a good relationship with the eldest lady, so it is reasonable for him to want to bring his nephew back."

"But that child only has half the blood of our Qi family. What if he comes back as a waste?"

"Then we should be classified as a side branch? Anyway, the family can't afford an errand boy."

"No wonder the head of the house would propose a fight. The old head of the house doesn't really want to beat the head of the house to death, right?"

...

This time people's hearts fell towards Qi Qiuyue.

Qi Wanshan stopped attacking and looked at Qi Qiuyue with an angry look:

"Is this your real purpose? I really underestimated you."

Qi Qiuyue lowered his eyes and said, "Father, I want to take that child home."

Qi Qiuyue proposed this competition without thinking about winning. He just wanted to insist on not losing.

No matter before or now, he could not make his father change his mind, nor could he commit unfilial acts such as patricide or beating his father.

Therefore, he could only take passive beatings to express his position and win for himself.

Doesn't Qi Wanshan always think that family interests and family honor are above all else?

What if Qi Wanshan's victory will collapse the image that Qi Wanshan has maintained for many years?

Will Qi Wanshan choose to compromise and maintain his carefully managed image, or will he stick to his stubborn choice and prevent his great-grandson from entering the Qi family?

Qi Wanshan guessed Qi Qiuyue's intention and laughed angrily:

"Okay, okay, okay, you are indeed my good son. Then let me see how strong your bones are!"

Qi Wanshan's expression became extremely gloomy, and his body trembled slightly with anger. He was obviously extremely irritated by Qi Qiuyue's words.

A more fierce attack fell towards Qi Qiuyue. This time Qi Wanshan did not hold back and struck at the place where Qi Qiuyue could be seriously injured.

Every punch hitting Qi Qiuyue's body made a muffled sound.

Blood quickly overflowed from the corners of Qi Qiuyue's mouth, but he did not flinch or fight back.

Just avoid attacks that might knock you out or knock you out of the arena.

Under Qi Wanshan's fierce attack, Qi Qiuyue was quickly beaten until he vomited blood and coughed while covering his chest.

"It's not too late to admit defeat now, otherwise don't blame me for killing you!"

Qi Wanshan stopped attacking again and looked at Qi Qiuyue while panting slightly.

Qi Qiuyue looked at Qi Wanshan firmly:

"That is A Yuan's only son, my nephew, your biological grandson... Unless you kill me, my request remains unchanged."

...

Qijia Villa is a thousand meters away.

Qi Yun's car was stopped when it arrived here.

Qi Qi, who was clearing the way in front, got out of the car and took out Qi Yun's token and said to the people guarding the sentry tower:

"Look clearly, the young master's car is behind you, please let me go quickly!"

The clansman in charge of guarding immediately smiled, nodded and bowed:

"Master Qi, it's just a matter of routine. Let's check if there are any outsiders in the car."

With that said, he walked towards the car.

"Stop, I said, the young master's car is behind you, didn't you hear it?"

"Young master's car also needs to be inspected. The old master said that anyone who has entered the villa recently will be strictly inspected. Master Qi, please don't make it difficult for me."

Qi Qi immediately became speechless when he heard that it was his old family master who spoke.

In the car behind, Qi Yun frowned, a look of dissatisfaction flashed across his face:

"What are you doing?"

He turned to Lin Shi and said:

"Cousin, you sit here, I'll go down for a while."

Qi Yun got off the car.

Seeing Qi Yun walking towards this side aggressively, Qi Qi quickly explained:

"Young Master, they said it was the old master's order..."

Qi Yun sneered:

"When did the old head of the Qi family take charge? My father is the current head of the Qi family!"

The guards looked at each other.

"Young Master, if there is no one else in your car, it is just a simple matter for us to check, so why bother us?"

Qi Yun sneered and nodded.

Suddenly, he grabbed the guard who was speaking and slammed him to the ground!

No one else could react and just watched helplessly as Qi Yun broke the neck of the companion in front of him!

Qi Yun looked around with contemptuous eyes:

"This is the consequences of contradicting me. You should recognize your identity and know who to take orders from. If you want to seek revenge from me, you can do so at any time. As long as you have the strength."

After speaking, he walked back towards the car.

Lin Shi raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Yun who returned to the car and took the wet wipes handed over by Qi Yi to wipe his hands.

Sure enough, this is Qi Yun.

This time the roadblock in front was opened, and Lin Shi and Qi Yun stopped in front of the Qi family gate unimpeded.

Qi Yun said: "Cousin, we're home."

Qi Yun's mental power swept across the entire Qijia Villa.

The villa occupies a very large area, more than ten times larger than his manor.

However, Lin Shi's brows frowned slightly.

"What's wrong, cousin?" Qi Yun asked when he saw this.

"Does your dad have a mole at the corner of his right eye?"

Qi Yunqi said:

"Cousin, you can't guess this! Oh, I forgot, you can actively release your mental power. Yes, that's my dad. Isn't he handsome?"

Lin Shi frowned even more tightly: "Your dad is about to be beaten to death."

"What did you say?!"

...