183: Chapter 183 Be Kind to the Children
"Hongyi, how could you all offend Jia Bao? He could easily make our Purgatory Sect vanish from this world."
On the flying boat, Liu Shangchui frowned and said with a look of anxiety.
Wang Ying also worriedly held her husband's arm, her Face full of reproach.
In the corner, Great Elder Wu Xuan lay comfortably on a rocking chair.
Hearing this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Isn't this mainly talking about me?
But they are Liu Hongyi's parents; for the sake of Liu Hongyi's Face, I won't hold it against them.
She turned over and focused on controlling the flying boat.
Although it can't compare to Yuan Chen's World-Breaking Divine Boat.
But this thing in my hand is no slouch either.
At the very least, anyone below the level of a Loose Cultivator can't easily catch up.
As for the situation in the Honglou Demon Sect, Liu Hongyi had already informed her of some details.
Apart from the old woman, there was no one above the level of a Loose Cultivator.
So she wasn't too worried.
"Then, Father, are you really planning to give Mother to that guy?"
Liu Hongyi asked with dissatisfaction.
"I didn't say I was going to give her away. Everything is negotiable."
Liu Shangchui's Face flushed red; he felt his dignity as a man had been insulted.
"At worst, I'll catch a hundred people to give to him. If a hundred won't do, then a thousand. I can always save your mother, but now that you've hurt him, we're doomed."
As he spoke, he irritably scratched his hair, his Face full of despair.
His eyes kept glancing at the reclining Great Elder Wu Xuan.
He even wanted to just grab Great Elder Wu Xuan and send her back to Jia Bao.
But thinking about Great Elder Wu Xuan's actions just now...
He realized he probably couldn't beat her.
He could only vent his anger on his daughter.
"Alright, say less."
Wang Ying was stronger than Liu Shangchui, and she usually made the decisions at home.
Seeing Liu Shangchui continuing to harp on it, she hurriedly interrupted.
Then she looked at Liu Hongyi.
"Hongyi, we won't be caught, right?"
"Is that husband of yours really that strong?"
"He wouldn't hand us all over just to appease the anger of the Honglou Demon Sect, would he?"
Liu Hongyi was somewhat annoyed.
"Mother, didn't you hear it during the call just now? My husband said he will arrive immediately."
"And Elder Hei Yan is following too."
Thinking of this, Wang Ying breathed a slight sigh of relief.
She had heard of Elder Hei Yan; he was the Grand Elder of the Black Dragon Clan.
But would he really make an enemy of the Honglou Demon Sect for the sake of a little Azure Dragon?
Seeing that her daughter was a bit angry, she didn't ask further.
She sighed.
"It's just that by running away, we've implicated the Purgatory Sect."
Given Jia Bao's personality, it seems the Purgatory Sect will find it hard to escape this calamity.
"Mother, why are you worrying about that? As long as we escaped, that's all that matters."
Liu Hongyi said dismissively.
Liu Shangchui was furious: "Your grandfather and the others are still inside!"
Liu Hongyi curled her lips.
"So what if they are? At worst, we can come back in a while and pick out a nice coffin for him."
"Oh, right, by then there probably won't even be any bones left. He'll definitely be ground to dust, and we won't even be able to find the powder."
Liu Hongyi had no feelings for her own grandfather.
In fact, she detested him very much.
She still remembered that old geezer personally throwing his own daughter into a furnace, claiming it was to refine some precious Medicinal Pill.
There was no difference between that and a beast.
It was only because her mother's strength was formidable that he didn't dare to force her.
Otherwise, as soon as she was born, he would have urged her father to throw her into the furnace.
It's better if he dies now.
In the entire Sect, one could say there was no one she liked except Wang Ying, and that included Liu Shangchui.
"How can you talk like that, child?"
Liu Shangchui was instantly enraged.
"As a descendant, even if he's ground to dust, we must choose the best urn. I want High Grade fragrant locust wood."
Liu Hongyi rolled her eyes.
She knew her father's character all too well.
When his own life was threatened, he could abandon anyone.
He had absolutely no bottom line.
She didn't doubt for a second that if Jia Bao had persisted a little longer, this guy really would have handed his wife over.
"By then, you won't even be able to find the ashes."
"Then we must grab a handful of dust from the ruins of the Purgatory Sect to let your father rest in peace."
Liu Shangchui would not yield an inch.
"Whatever you want!"
"Right, Mother, you haven't seen my child yet. Come and see your grandson."
Dismissing her father with a few words, Liu Hongyi pulled her mother toward the bed in the room.
The others, finding it boring, also followed.
"This is your baby?"
Looking at the few unfamiliar things piled up like an arhat on the bed, Wang Ying's gaze was somewhat strange.
"Yes!"
Liu Hongyi stepped forward, pushed the two children on top to the side, grabbed her own son, and shoved him directly into her mother's hands: "This is him."
"..."
Looking at the strange thing lying in her arms, she first suppressed the urge to complain.
"Hongyi, this child's sleeping posture... why is it so strange?"
She wanted to say it looked like he was dead, but she didn't say it out loud.
The child was lying on his back, half his body curled in her arms, while his head was tilted backward, hanging down at a ninety-degree angle, with his hands also dangling behind.
Thinking about how the child hadn't been awakened by the huge commotion earlier, she couldn't help but feel worried.
"Could the aftermath of the battle earlier have injured the child?"
As she asked, she tentatively shook the thing in her arms—let's just call it a baby for now.
Her expression was grave; there was truly no reaction at all.
For a moment, she was quite anxious.
Liu Hongyi patted her forehead.
"Right, I forgot to wake him up after knocking him out earlier."
"Knocked out? Why did you knock him out?"
Hearing that it wasn't because he couldn't handle the situation and had fainted, Wang Ying breathed a sigh of relief, but even greater astonishment rose from the bottom of her heart.
"Don't even mention it. Could my son watch the scene we had at Wanxin City?"
"But you didn't have to knock him out! Wouldn't feeding him a Medicinal Pill or covering his eyes have worked?"
"This is more convenient!"
Liu Hongyi said nonchalantly, and took her son back.
She grabbed him by the neck and shook him in mid-air.
"Son, wake up, wake up, son."
Wang Ying was stunned.
"Um... Hongyi, I wasn't there when you gave birth, but children probably aren't raised like this."
"This is exactly how they are raised. I see my sisters doing it this way."
"The child is still so small, won't you break him by playing like this?"
Hearing that all of Yuan Chen's wives did this, Wang Ying was truly dumbfounded.
Liu Hongyi pouted.
"Mother, what are you saying? What do you mean 'playing'?"
"Besides, our children are extraordinary. Their physical constitution is terrifyingly strong from birth, and they also like to be close to us in this way."
"Huh?"
Wang Ying opened her mouth.
After being shaken dozens of times, the little thing slowly began to wake up.
He opened his eyes, revealing a pair of pitch-black pupils.
Wisps of black Qi were even overflowing from around his eye sockets.
Not to mention.
Wang Ying herself was from the Demonic Path, yet she was still startled.
This baby must have poison stuffed in his eyes!
Thinking about her daughter's character.
"Hongyi... be better to the child. You share the same Bloodline."
"Look at your father. Back then, your grandfather didn't treat your father well, and now, besides an extra High Grade urn, he has nothing."
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