1972: C1972 Jolong

C1972 Jolong

"What!"

Within the Qiao Residence in Southern Yuan City, a furious roar resounded from a study.

Inside the study room was a tall and sturdy middle-aged man with a dignified face and a sideburns. He had an angry expression on his face and his fists were clenched tightly. His mood was especially agitated!

In front of him, a servant was trembling in fear.

This imposing looking middle-aged man with sideburns and a burly build was none other than the Qiao Family's Patriarch, Qiao Long!

Just now, Qiao Long had heard from this servant of the Qiao family that his third son, Qiao Longren, had his cultivation crippled and was sent back to the Qiao manor.

Although Qiao Long had six sons, his favorite, his most beloved son, was his third son, Qiao Longren. That was the reason why Qiao Longren's cultivation had been crippled, causing him to become so furious!

"Who is it? Who is it that crippled my son's cultivation base?! I'm going to tear him into ten thousand pieces!" Qiao Long asked angrily.

"Yes, it was the Zheng Family's Second Young Master, Zheng Yunjiang, the Liu Family's Fourth Young Master, Liu Lin Yu and the others who escorted Third Young Master back to the residence. As for who crippled Third Young Master's cultivation, this little one is not sure." The servant of the Qiao family said with his mouth trembling.

"Zheng Family's Second Young Master, Liu Family's Fourth Young Master ?" When Qiao Long heard this, his eyes darkened and he could not help but frown. It was clear that he did not wish for the culprit to be Zheng Yunjiang, Liu Lin Yu, because the Zheng Family and the Liu Family were not easy to deal with.

"I hope it's not them. However, if it really is them, then I will definitely not let them off. I will definitely avenge Dao'er no matter what happens, so I will take revenge for him!" A cold glint flashed through Qiao Long's eyes as he swore inwardly. Clenching his fists, he made a resolute decision!

With that, Qiao Long left the study with large strides.

"Patriarch Qiao!"

Under the guidance of the servant, Qiao Long arrived at Qiao Longren's room. At this moment, Qiao Longren was still unconscious, lying on the bed with a pale face and dispirited aura, and looking at Qiao Long, his heart was trembling. Zheng Yunjiang, Liu Lin Yu and a few other young masters of the big families were all waiting in the room for Qiao Long's arrival.

It had to be known that Qiao Long was the head of the Qiao family in the Southern Yuan City, so he was naturally a formidable person. Qiao Long was famous for his ruthlessness and ruthlessness, so the Zheng family whose strength was greater than the Qiao family's usually did not wish to offend the Qiao family.

Zheng Yunjiang, Liu Lin Yu and the other juniors of the family naturally did not dare to be disrespectful.

Qiao Long was not in the mood to exchange pleasantries with Zheng Yunjiang, Liu Lin Yu and the rest. Looking at Qiao Longren who was lying on the bed, his face was pale white, his spirit was sluggish and his Qi was weak, his heart felt as though it was being cut by a knife.

"Reporting to the Qiao family head, we are two abominable passersby!" Zheng Yunjiang said somewhat nervously in his heart.

"Two passersby?" When Qiao Long heard this, he immediately frowned. A bit of doubt clearly appeared in his eyes.

Liu Lin Yu was also somewhat nervous. After thinking about it, he opened his mouth and said: "Patriarch Qiao, it is true that there are two passersby who crippled Young Master Qiao's cultivation and even beat Young Master Qiao. Young Master Qiao is still unconscious!"

"Two passersby, why did you have to be so cruel to my son?" Qiao Long's eyes burned with rage as he asked.

Liu Lin Yu revealed a difficult expression, he did not know what to say, but if he were to speak the truth, then, he would probably offend Zheng Yunjiang.

Just as Liu Lin Yu was at a loss as to what to say, with beads of cold sweat on his forehead, Zheng Yunjiang's eyes turned and said: "Because Young General Qiao smashed a jar of wine onto one of the two, they were enraged, and attacked Young Master Qiao so viciously. They are too strong, we could not see clearly, Young Master Qiao's cultivation was destroyed, and he was knocked unconscious.

"That's right. Moreover, with the strength of those two, even if we wanted to help Young Master Qiao, we wouldn't have the ability!" Liu Lin Yu followed suit and said, while the rest of the Young Masters followed suit.

When Qiao Long heard this, he frowned and the flames of rage within his eyes burned as he asked, "What are the cultivations of those two?"

"I'm not sure," Zheng Yunjiang said.

"Not sure?" Hearing that, Qiao Long's brows furrowed even more. He stared at Zheng Yunjiang with a sense of oppression.

Zheng Yunjiang was already very nervous in his heart, but he knew clearly in his heart that if he was careless and angered this ruthless person in front of him, it was likely that his identity would not even be able to protect him. Therefore, although he was extremely nervous in his heart, being afraid of death, allowed Zheng Yunjiang to maintain his calm on the surface, and said: "Because the two of them attacked too quickly, we didn't even manage to quickly sense their cultivation, however, Young Master Qiao is a Seven Star Martial King, if he can cripple Young Master Qiao's cultivation in an instant, and even knock Young Master Qiao, it shows their strength, or at least, the Martial King!"

Hearing that, Qiao Long's face turned green, he looked extremely ugly, because if what Zheng Yunjiang said was true, then it would be extremely difficult for him to take revenge for his son. After all, the cultivation of the two might be above his, and even if the cultivation of the other two were not above his, it would still be extremely difficult for him to find the two to take revenge.

"Ta ta ta!"

At this moment, the sound of footsteps could be heard. A servant walked into the room with a physician.0

"Patriarch, let me examine the third young master's wounds and treat his injuries." The physician spoke respectfully to Qiao Long.

Qiao Long's face was extremely gloomy, like black water as he nodded.

The doctor then walked to the side of the bed and started to examine Qiao Longren's injuries. After inspecting, he said: "Sigh, young master's Dantian has been destroyed, and his cultivation destroyed. Besides that, young master's head is injured, and there are no other injuries on his body."

"Only the head is injured?" Qiao Long seemed to have caught on to something when he heard this. A cold glint flashed within his eyes as he asked.

"That's right. Only the head is injured, and the injury isn't fatal. At most, it will damage the brain and cause you to lose your memory," the doctor said.

"Brain damage, loss of memory!" When Qiao Long heard this, his eyes surged and anger surged onto his face. He clenched his fists as an extremely dense spirit energy impact surged out from his body!

The immense pressure caused everyone in the room to tremble in fear.

"Cough cough!"

Just as Qiao Long's anger was burning, suddenly, a cough sounded. Everyone immediately turned to look, only to see Qiao Longren who was lying on the bed coughing, slowly opening his eyes.

Qiao Long immediately walked to the side of Qiao Longren's bed and asked with concern, "Dao'er, how do you feel?"

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