Chapter 4290 Ridiculous Ridicule

Xiao Ze knelt in front of Xiao Huaizhi, looking at Xiao Huaizhi's appearance. In his heart, this person can be regarded as a great hero.

It's a pity that he met a despicable person like Xiao Huaili, who took away what originally belonged to Xiao Huaizhi, and ended up like this.

Xiao Huaizhi sat on the chair without saying a word. He looked at Xiao Ze who appeared in front of him. He was a little different from what he expected. His body was covered with scars, especially the scars on his face.

It is conceivable that before this, what kind of hardships Xiao Ze had experienced, and finally survived, but no matter what Xiao Ze experienced, his heart would never waver.

He had already been as hard as a rock. Not to mention because of such an incident, even if Xiao Ze died in front of him, he would not shed a tear. Life had already been destined to be like this, and he would not be moved for such a small matter.

In this way, Xiao Ze knelt in front of him. Xiao Huaizhi did not speak. He knelt here all the time, with his head down and did not speak. Deep in his heart, he regarded himself as a member of the Xiao clan and a son.

The etiquette between father and son still needs to be observed, even though he has become a ghost and is barely alive.

After a long time.

Xiao Huaizhi moved his fingers and sighed.

"Get up!"

"Thank you, father."

Xiao Ze slowly got up. In front of Xiao Huaizhi, he had no right to sit down, so he stood here as before.

Everything in the room was the same as before, and there was no big change. In fact, Xiao Huaizhi's pursuit was very simple, especially in his residence, which was particularly clean and simple.

From this point, it is completely impossible to see how ambitious Xiao Huaizhi is. He usually stays at home and never argues with others, but such people often harbor evil intentions.

Xiao Huaizhi did not expect that Xiao Ze would be alive. He thought that he could only live here for the rest of his life. Just before this, he received a message from Xiao Ze, which surprised him.

For this adopted son, he was a waste. He was useless except for helping him to do things. This time, he changed, which made Xiao Huaizhi look at him with new eyes.

A useless person of the Xiao clan turned into a cultivator, and a master. He killed Xiao Huaili and the guards around him with a casual move. This is not so easy to do.

"Xiao Ze... you have had a hard time these days."

Xiao Huaizhi poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xiao Ze in person. Xiao Ze was flattered.

He quickly took it with both hands to show his respect. He had never received such treatment before. Xiao Huaizhi would not pour tea for him. He had always been serving Xiao Huaizhi.

"Father, let me do it. I feel very guilty for doing this."

"No need to feel guilty. This is what you deserve."

Xiao Ze took the teacup, his fingers touched the delicate porcelain, and felt the temperature of the tea soup.

How long has it been? He has never felt this way. In the ancestral hall of the Xiao clan, he has been hiding in a dark corner to prevent others from discovering his whereabouts.

The mice and some animals living in the corners became his food. Even so, he was still starving every day.

He clearly remembered that in order to survive, he ate a dead mouse that had rotted and started to grow maggots. That time he almost vomited his stomach. Even now, when he recalled the taste, he still felt sick.

But this kind of life is over. For Xiao Ze, this is a disaster. After the disaster, he will be reborn. He will never live like before.

At this moment, he stood under the light.

Open the lid and take a sip. When the warm tea flows into the stomach, feeling this taste, it feels good to be alive.

"Tell me how you've been these days. I've been to the Xiao clan's ancestral hall a few times and asked the guards, and they all said that you've been killed."

Xiao Huaizhi was just asking around, wondering where Xiao Ze's body would be if he died.

If there's a chance, he could clean up Xiao Ze's body and give him a place to bury him. That's what Xiao Huaizhi thought.

However, the guards of the ancestral hall had never seen Xiao Ze, so they thought he was dead. He had no cultivation, and it was impossible for him to live to this day with his tendons broken.

"I've been through a lot."

Xiao Ze's answer was simple, but it contained a lot of things. He looked at the bone staff in his hand.

"Thanks to this thing, I survived and didn't die in the Xiao clan's ancestral hall."

As he said that, he handed the bone staff to Xiao Huaizhi, who took it in his hand and took a look. Just as he touched it, a gloomy ghost aura instantly pierced her skin and invaded his body.

After seeing this scene, Xiao Ze hurriedly took back the bone staff. He forgot a crucial point. Xiao Huaizhi had become an ordinary person. Ordinary people could not stand this kind of ghostly thing.

From this point, it can be seen that Xiao Huaizhi has indeed been disabled and has completely become a useless person.

Perhaps at this time, Xiao Huaizhi can understand his previous pain and despair, Xiao Ze thought in his heart.

Xiao Huaizhi was still unable to escape the influence after the bone staff was withdrawn. At this time, he calmed down and looked at the special runes on the bone staff and the aura emanating from this pitch-black bone staff.

There are various signs that this thing is not simple. Unexpectedly, Xiao Ze was a blessing in disguise this time. Instead of dying in the Xiao clan's ancestral hall, he got such an adventure. It seems that his life should not have been cut off.

"I'm sorry, father, I shouldn't have put this in your hands."

"That's all. It's not your fault. It's just me who forgot. I'm already a useless person."

Xiao Huaizhi sighed dejectedly. He looked at the bone-setting staff and understood why Xiao Ze had such a change in his aura.

You know that this thing is very evil. Xiao Ze practices the evil way that people say is shameful, but it is the evil way that saved Xiao Ze's life. Thinking about it, this is really a mockery.

There is no precise definition of what an evil spirit is. Those people claim to be righteous. Anyone who is against them is an evil spirit. Therefore, everything in this world is determined by the strong.

The weak can only be the stepping stone to become the strong, and become the bones of the strong under the supreme throne.