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Chapter 792: Dead Wood Can't Be Carved

"My friend wants to see you!" Xiahou Xilie said in a slightly stiff tone.

"No!" Xiahou Hujie shouted coldly, and without thinking, he turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard.

"Dad!" Xiahou Xilie knew Xiahou Hujie's temper well. He didn't control it just now and made Xiahou Hujie angry. He promised Aofang to help him. Now Xiahou Hujie was angry again, and Xiahou Xilie hurried forward.

"What do you want to do?" Xiahou Hujie, who was stopped by Xiahou Xilie, glared at Xiahou Xilie angrily.

"They want to ask their father for help if they have something to do. Please leave after seeing them!" Xiahou Xilie looked at Xiahou Hujie with a begging gaze. He knew that his father disliked foreigners the most, but he promised Aofang that he would try it no matter what.

"Let them get out!" Xiahou Hujie was obviously angry with his "unprofitable" son. He shouted at Xiahou Xilie, bypassed him and continued to walk towards the inner courtyard.

"Dad, if you don't see them, please agree to let him go to the holy land!" Seeing Xiahou Hujie about to walk out of the hall, Xiahou Xilie stopped Xiahou Hujie again.

"Huh?" Hearing Xiahou Xilie's words, Xiahou Hujie stopped. His originally angry face turned much more gloomy, but he couldn't help but wonder what those foreigners were going to the holy land? The five holy lands of the demon clan only work for the people of the original clan. For people of other clans, it is just a dangerous land. Some people actually take the initiative to take risks. First, these people have problems with their brains, and second, what purpose do they have.

Purpose? There is nothing else in the holy land except violent energy. Is there anyone greedy for the energy in the holy land? Unless these people are practicing the energy in the holy land, they want to improve their cultivation through the holy land, or...

The scheming Xiahou Hujie immediately thought of various possibilities. As the most sacred existence of the five major factions of the demon clan, how could anyone enter?

"Do you know what you are talking about?" Xiahou Hujie shouted angrily at Xiahou Xilie.

"Foreigners also want to enter the holy land? Are you having a brain problem?"

"It's just..." Xiahou Xilie didn't expect Xiahou Hujie to react so much. Just as he was about to defend himself, Pang Lei, who was standing beside him, hurried forward and grabbed Xiahou Xilie.

"Young Master!"

"Hmph, rotten wood cannot be carved!"

Taking advantage of Xiahou Xilie being pulled by Ponrei and being distracted, Xiahou Hujie walked into the crystal curtain and soon disappeared into the long aisle turn.

"Uncle Pang, what are you holding me?" Xiahou Xilie shook Pang Lei's hand away in disappointment and said a little sadly.

"Young Master, the master is angry, just say less!" Pang Lei said bitterly. For this second young master who had been growing up since childhood, Pang Lei really couldn't bear to look at him and make things unhappy with Xiahou Hujie because of a few words.

"Hmph, I know I'm losing my temper!"

"Young Master, you are really good. Even though you know that the master doesn't like foreigners, you will bring them to the tribe and ask the master to promise them to go to the holy land. No wonder the master is so angry!"

"Uncle Pang, have you been following my father for too long and have been subtly influenced by him?"

Pang Lei was a little ridiculous by Xiahou Hujie's words, "It's not subtle, it's just a matter of fact. You know the master's temper, but you always say something that will make him angry, and you, Uncle Pang, can't stand it. Do you know? The master has always been optimistic that you will become the next patriarch, and it makes him feel very distressed when you do this!"

"I don't care about the position of the patriarch. Really, the eldest brother is so strong, just let him be the one!"

"You said this again? Don't say such words in front of your father again!"

"What are you afraid of? I'm just talking about my heart. I'm not interested in the position of the patriarch at all. I want me to live an isolated life like my father. I would rather go outside by myself!"

"You have been like this since you were a child, and you don't listen to it no matter how you say it. For nothing, you are talking about it, why did you promise those foreigners to go to the holy land? What are their purposes?"

Xiahou Xilie has a noble status. Among the entire Qinglong clan, only his family and the butler Pang Lei, who grew up watching him grow up in such a tone.

"I don't know, he didn't explain!"

"You just agreed to someone's request like this?" Pang Lei was once again ridiculous and thought to himself, what kind of relationship did those foreigners have with him, the second young master, and could actually convince the second young master to come forward to Xiahou Hujie and allow them to enter the holy land. It seems that the foreigners have a good relationship with the second young master.

"I don't want to say it, I can't force it to say it, right? Besides, the holy land is so dangerous, what can be found inside? Are you still afraid of being stolen? My friend wants to go, don't I agree? What I am more worried about is whether he can come out alive after he goes in!"

"You friend is very special!"

"I thought my father would agree, but I let him wait outside. Who knows..." Xiahou Xilie looked depressed.

"Oh?" When Pang Lei heard Xiahou Xilie say that Ao Fang was waiting outside, he immediately released his spiritual sense, and soon found Ao Fang and Wu Yushi who were waiting outside the house.

"Huh?" When Pang Lei saw Ao Fang who was talking to Wu Yushi through his spiritual sense, his body was shocked, "It's him!"

Ao Fang's face was not unfamiliar to Pang Lei at all. The memory in his mind was immediately locked in the situation where he was ordered by Xiahou Hujie more than 10,000 years ago. At that time, Aofan was the one who left the Lion Camel King and the Macaque King helpless and was almost killed by himself.

Surprised Pang Lei showed an incredible expression, "He actually ascended? How is this possible?"

After more than ten thousand years, the immortal king not only came to the divine realm, but also reached the middle level of the divine man. Pang Lei was a little unbelievable that the autra he saw was the autra more than ten thousand years ago.

After observing Ao Fang carefully again, Pang Lei finally confirmed that Aofan was the person who was almost killed by himself more than 10,000 years ago but was saved by an indescribable person. The shock in his heart was endless.

"Uncle Pang...Uncle Pang..." Xiahou Xilie saw Pang Lei distracted and shouted a few times.

"Ah?" He suddenly came back to his senses, and the surprised expression on Pang Lei's face had not yet receded.

"What's wrong?" Xiahou Xilie asked.

"Oh, nothing, are those two outside the door your friends? That woman is Wu Yushi, the daughter of the leader of the Zhuque tribe? Where is that foreigner?"

"Well, they are my friends!"

"This is a bit bad!" Pang Lei thought to himself that he did not kill Ao Fang, nor did he kill the mutant beast. Later, the Great Lord ordered that no longer interfere in the affairs of the heavenly realm, so the matter about the mutant beast came to an end for the time being. Now Ao Fang has ascended to the divine realm and has to question Ao Fang about the mutant beast, no longer being restricted.

However, Ao Fang became Xiahou Xilie's friend. If Xiahou Hujie wants to attack Ao Fang, will the relationship between Xiahou Xilie and Xiahou Hujie become even more stale? This is what Pang Lei most unwilling to see.

Pang Lei was a little confused, looked at Xiahou Xilie and asked, "How did you know them? I mean, that foreigner!"

"He is Yu Shi's friend!"

"How is your relationship with him?"

"Just ordinary friends!" Xiahou Xilie was puzzled, and Pang Lei seemed to be very interested in Ao Fang.

"You are just taking your anger at the Master for an ordinary friend. Master, it's not that I said you, it's not worth it!"

"This is just a different matter. My father is too old-fashioned!"

"Okay, this matter has come to this point. You should know more about the master's temperament than anyone else. Even if you don't agree with it, you will not agree to it even if you get worn out!"

After saying that, Pang Lei walked into the aisle leading to the inner courtyard. He could not decide on Ao Fang's affairs without authorization, and he had to report the matter to Xiahou Hujie.

"It seems that I am a person who has made a broken trust!" Xiahou Hujie sighed helplessly and walked out of the hall.

"It's out!"

Outside the door, Ao Fang and Wu Yushi were waiting bored. When they saw Xiahou Xilie coming out, they met him.

"Brother Xiahou, how about it?"

Xiahou Xilie shook his head and looked at Ao Fang, "Brother Ao, sorry, I couldn't convince my father!"

"It's okay!" Looking at Xiahou Xilie with a frustrated look, although Aofang was full of disappointment, it could be seen that Xiahou Xilie had tried his best. The problem was Xiahou Hujie. This time, Aofang didn't have much hope to come to the Qinglong clan.
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