Chapter 0388 – Windflower Brothers Contest – Absolute Return

“What do you think?”

Qin Xiaoling’s heartbeat suddenly beat a few beats faster, not knowing what shocking words Jian Wuji would say. This guy would definitely take the opportunity to flirt with himself.

“I thought of the same thing as the Alliance Master. If a competition for ‘The World’s First Beauty’ were held, Miss Qin would definitely be the deserving champion. Even if you, Alliance Master, didn’t play favorites, she would still win!”

Hearing Jian Wuji’s reply, both Qin Xiajun and Jian Wuyang couldn’t help but laugh out loud. Obviously saying “you are beautiful” was enough, but he had to pull the “world’s number one beauty” and “favoritism”, only Jian Wuji could say such words.

Qin Botian nodded in satisfaction.

Although Qin Xia Ling felt that Jian Wuji was deliberately teasing her, her heart was still sweet. After all, he complimented herself in front of her grandfather and said that she was prettier than Ian, this heart was enough to move her.

“Thank you for the compliment.”

Of course, what she had in mind was:

-Mindfully Ian is the most beautiful.

She secretly transmitted her voice to Jian Wuji.

-Even if your grandfather was a judge, Ian would have won.

Jian Wuji immediately transmitted a voice reply.

Grandpa, this guy is flirting with me again! I must tell grandpa! Qin Xia Ling said secretly in her heart.

Today, Qin Botian was unusually busy. After he finished praising his granddaughter, he started praising his grandson.

“Raise a son a hundred times and worry about him ninety-nine times, but a son is not the same as a son.”

He looked at Qin Xiajun, who was standing behind him, and said in a serious tone:

“You are chivalrous and responsible, and there will never be a better young man in the world. Grandpa is proud of you.”

Although Qin Xiajun was his grandson, he deliberately said that he was his son in order to compare himself to Jian Wuji and Bi Si’an.

Qin Xiajun froze. Grandpa seldom said this kind of words to himself, he was always extremely strict with himself, afraid that he would do anything wrong based on his status as the “grandson of the Alliance Master”. He hadn’t heard the words “proud of you” for a long time, and a warm current surged in his heart.

Compared to Jian Wuji and Bi Sian, he thought he still had a big gap. But at this moment, he decided to put aside all modesty and enjoy this hard-won appreciation.

“This is all the result of Grandpa’s good teaching and careful cultivation.”

After he said that, he realized he hadn’t said anything like that to his grandfather in a long time.

How long had it been since he had expressed gratitude to his grandfather? Surprisingly, he didn’t remember any of it.

Qin Xiajun secretly transmitted his voice to Jian Wuji:

-You know what? I can’t remember the last time I said “thank you” to my grandfather.

Nowadays, Jian Wuji had become an object he could pour his heart out to.

-Aren’t we the “100 children” of the “100 children to raise, 99 to worry about”?

Perhaps it was because Sword Wuji always understood his feelings and showed him the way.

-When we know what to do, we’ll be filial to them.

Qin Xiajun suddenly realized that this meeting was not meaningless. At the very least, he had reexamined the relationship between himself and his grandfather.

Although Bai Zijiang felt that there was still a gap between Bi Sian and Jian Wuji, he had never doubted the Qin Xia Army’s ability. In his opinion, the Qin Xia Army could at least be ranked in the top three.

”Even if it’s no more complimentary, it’s still not as good as my family’s Si An.”

He decided that he would make sure everyone understood that before this meeting was over.

After the arrival of the three “heirs”, the atmosphere upstairs suddenly became much more lively, and people began to talk enthusiastically.

Several giants of the Devil Dao thought in unison:

It’s still the Young Prelate who has the solution!

Jian Wuji naturally wouldn’t miss this great opportunity as he rushed downstairs and shouted:

“Boss, serve the wine and food!”

“Okay!”

Zhao Chunpei came up with the wine and food, trembling with fear.

He’d been in and out of this elegant room countless times, but never had he been as nervous as he was now.

”If I spill it, my little life will be accounted for here!”

He couldn’t stop his hands from shaking, and it was all he could do to keep his composure.

He placed the drinks and food one by one in front of the crowd, the most tense, breathless moment of his life.

“Enjoy your meal, everyone.”

He was just about to turn around and leave when he heard Qin Botian ask:

“Do you know why the Young Lord chose to hold this meeting at your place?”

How could Zhao Chunpei not expect that the hallowed martial arts alliance leader would ask himself this kind of question?

“I don’t know.”

In Qin Botian’s opinion, Jian Wuji definitely had his intentions in choosing to meet here. The food and drinks of this restaurant were certainly delicious, and the owner’s character was also very good, but it wasn’t so bad that he had to make such a big deal out of it, right?

Just then, an unexpected person relieved Zhao Chunpei.

“Here, there is my son’s magic path.”

How could Jian Wuji not expect that his father would say such words?

“Here, there is my son’s magic path.”

A simple sentence, but it moved Jian Wuji. He was so happy that he almost fainted.

Qin Botian stared blankly at Jian Wuchen, he also didn’t expect the other party to relieve Zhao Chunpei. Could it be that this restaurant was really related to Jian Wuji’s demonic path?

Out of politeness, he asked:

“I wonder what the Sect Leader is referring to when he speaks of the ‘Devil’s Way’?”

Everyone’s gazes were focused on Jian Wuchen, and the crowd downstairs was no exception, they were all waiting for Jian Wuchen’s answer. Especially the several Devil Dao giants, they all wanted to know what exactly was Jian Wuji’s “Devil Dao”.

Jian Wu Chen was silent for a moment and said slowly:

“I’m trying to understand.”

Different people would have different interpretations of these words. Most people thought that it was a euphemism for “I don’t agree”. However, Jian Wuji and those who understood him understood that the true meaning of these words was:

‘I’m trying to understand my son.’

From the moment Jian Wuchen took the initiative to relieve Zhao Chunpei, Jian Wuji felt his father’s heart. It wasn’t answering the Martial Alliance Master’s questioning, but rather speaking to him.

Jian Wuji looked at his father’s back and said silently in his heart:

‘Thank you, Father.’

Perhaps in response to Qin Botian’s previous question, Jian Wuchen asked in return:

“What does the ally know about his own grandchildren?”

This question took Qin Botian by surprise, and he was momentarily speechless, not knowing how to answer. He had never had a serious conversation about these issues with his grandchildren.

“I …… I’m working on it too.”

He decided to be honest, after all, it was a matter of kinship and he didn’t want to be perfunctory.

Bai Zijiang seized the opportunity and asked back without mercy:

“The ‘endeavor’ that the ally is talking about, it can’t be just lip service, can it?”

This sudden counterattack caught Qin Botian off guard. He had originally wanted to take this opportunity to show off his descendants, but he didn’t expect to be caught off guard by Bai Zijiang.

He was just about to open his mouth to explain, but suddenly remembered that the person who took the initiative to mention the “Devil’s Way” just now was Jian Wuchen.

”Without having experienced it, the ally naturally can’t understand that trying to communicate properly with a child who has grown into an adult is not an easy task.”

As long as Jian Wuchen said a word like that, he would be able to step down in a smooth manner.

Haven’t we joined forces? Have you forgotten that our blood is thicker than water?

However, Jian Wuchen broke his fantasy and said indifferently:

“I’ve been talking to them a lot lately.”