Chapter 440 Just Give Money
Sikong Minghui watched his elder brother leave, with complex and struggling expressions in his eyes, but in the end he was determined. He couldn't watch his child go to perish. For the sake of the child, even if he felt sorry for the child, he could only say Say sorry.

Sikong Minghui sorted out his emotions, took a deep breath, slowly exhaled the foul breath, shook his sleeves, and left the hall with steps.

He also needs to be fully prepared.

At the same time, in the inn in Qianfeng Town, Yan Zhehan was serving dishes for Yuqin with a tender face, and he could see the envious and jealous eyes that many women in the inn cast on Yuqin.

Although Yuqin didn't care, being stared at like this really affected his appetite.

"Stop, don't bring me any more food. To be honest, the taste of this dish is really ordinary. It's not as delicious as you made it."

A moderate voice spread to everyone's ears, and the girls in the inn escalated their envy, jealousy and hatred one by one.

Yuqin rolled her eyes. Although her eyes were burning, she couldn't deny that she still had a little pride and complacency in her heart~
Seeing this, Yan Zhehan smiled even more, stretched out his hand to stroke Yuqin's beautiful hair, and this action made many women hear the sound of heartbreak.

Some women even exclaimed, which made Yan Zhehan very unhappy. He turned his head slightly and looked at the women who made the voices. The charming and pretty woman was smiling, but the smile on her face was stiff at this moment.

Seeing this, Yan Zhehan turned his head in satisfaction. The moment he looked at Yuqin, the coldness on his face suddenly blossomed, and his whole body exuded a soft breath, as if the cold-faced Shura just now was not him.

The boys and girls of the Sikong family who had seen this side of Yan Zhehan a long time ago were not surprised, but couldn't help but let out a sigh.

At the same time, Sikong Jianliu brought Sikong Minghui who had just arrived in Qianfeng Town to the inn. The boys and girls of Sikong's family saw Sikong Minghui and saluted one by one.

"Second Uncle/Second Uncle!"

"father!"

Sikong Minghui scanned them one by one, and finally fixed his eyes on a young girl.

"Xun'er!"

Sikong Minghui looked lovingly at the girl who looked at him in surprise. This was his daughter, Sikong Jianxun.

"Father! Why did you come in person?" Sikong Jianxun took a step forward, surpassing everyone and surprised Sikong Minghui, with a smug smile on his face.

This Sikong Jianxun is the girl who called Yan Zhehan "Brother Yan" in Qianfeng Mountain. She is the daughter of Sikong Minghui and the daughter of the second master Sikong. No wonder she is so fearless.

But Yuqin didn't care about this, she got the spirit stone she deserved and left.

"Hehe, isn't Dad worried about you? Besides, there are noble people helping you little fellows. As an elder, I should come to pay respects to seniors." At this point, Sikong Minghui glanced at Sikong Jianliu.

Sikong Jianliu was the leading young man, he got the signal from Sikong Minghui's eyes, understood it, and hurriedly and enthusiastically led him towards Yuqin and Yan Zhehan.

"Second Uncle, these are the two seniors I mentioned to you who helped us get out of Qianfeng Mountain. They took care of us a lot along the way." Sikong Jianliu was still very good at talking, and he didn't mention the unhappiness before.

Seeing this, Sikong Minghui saluted politely and respectfully, "Seniors, I'm Sikong Minghui, the elder of Patriarch Sikong, thank you seniors for taking care of these boys!"

"Elder Sikong doesn't need to do this, he just needs to give the one hundred and fourteen yuan spirit stone to this deity."

(End of this chapter)

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