My name is Huang Tian, ​​what the hell is this "Heaven is dead" nonsense?

Chapter 49 Grandmaster
He never expected that just as he had found a good way out for his fourth son, the son would cause trouble, which infuriated him.

However, with guests present, he couldn't afford to lose his composure. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Have the eldest, second, and third brothers come over and pay their respects to Commander Xia. As for that bastard fourth brother, tell him to pack his things and come with him to the Zhenwu Guard Office later."

He now loathed the fourth brother so much that he didn't even want to see him again and just wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.

Upon receiving the order, the servants immediately went to inform everyone.

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Brother Xia," Huang Xunjiu said somewhat awkwardly.

Even if a servant speaks very softly, Xia Hong can hear him clearly even if he is a fifth-rank martial artist.

Xia Hong smiled nonchalantly, "Every family has its share of annoying things."

Even an upright official finds it difficult to settle family disputes, and he couldn't be bothered with such trivial matters.

Before long, the three Huang brothers arrived.

Huang Qian was imposing and arrogant, while Huang Rui had resentment on his face. Huang Jian had several bumps on his forehead, which were covered with brown medicinal wine, making him look particularly comical.

Seeing the third brother's appearance, Huang Xunjiu was even angrier. He was angry that the fourth brother was not filial and brotherly, and he was also angry that the third brother could not even beat an ordinary person who had not learned martial arts. He wondered where his Linghu Jin skill had gone!
"Why haven't you paid your respects to Commander Xia yet?!"

"Greetings, Commander Xia!"

The three of them quickly bowed in greeting.

"No need for formalities," Xia Hong said with a smile. "The three young masters are indeed all handsome and talented. Joining our Zhenwu Guard will surely lead to a bright future."

The three had already heard from their mother, He Yunrou, that they were going to join the Zhenwu Guard, so they weren't surprised, but they still looked quite excited.

After all, martial arts are flourishing in this world, and the Zhenwu Guard has the richest collection of martial arts techniques, skills, and divine weapons in the world. Entering the Zhenwu Guard will greatly benefit one's future martial arts cultivation.

Of course, the premise is that they don't have to "go out on field missions" and risk their lives fighting with those desperate people in the martial arts world. They can just do some logistical work that can accumulate merits. Otherwise, it's better not to join Zhenwu Guard!
"Alright, after you've paid your respects, go pack your things, say goodbye to your mother, and you'll be going to the Zhenwuwei government office with Commander Xia later." Huang Xunjiu waved his hand.

The three bowed again and left the main hall, heading to He Yunrou's residence.

Inside the room, upon seeing Huang Jian covered in bumps, He Yunrou, a woman in her forties with a rather plump figure, immediately turned cold. She thought to herself, 'That bastard actually beat Jian'er like this. If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have cared about the mistress's reputation and should have killed him long ago.'

He Yunrou stood up, gently stroked Huang Jian's head, and asked with pity, "Does it still hurt?"

Huang Jian shook his head, gritting his teeth, "After applying the medicine, it doesn't hurt as much, but it's still frustrating. I could have beaten him, but that bastard attacked me from behind, and I lost the initiative, which is why I got beaten up."

Huang Rui spoke up, "Mother, how about I take some men now to avenge the third son?"

“No.” He Yunrou shook her head and said, “We have distinguished guests in the manor now, and it’s not good to cause trouble and embarrass your father. Let’s talk about it after you join the Zhenwu Guard.”

She turned to Huang Qian and said, "Qian'er, once you join the Zhenwu Guard, your position will certainly not be low. You can find an opportunity to teach him a lesson then..."

"Mother!" Before He Yunrou could finish speaking, Huang Qian interrupted her, saying arrogantly, "People like him are not worth my attention. As long as he doesn't use my name to parade around in Zhenwuwei, that's fine. My son only cares about the Grandmaster realm, and I don't care about anything else."

The third rank of martial arts is the Grandmaster. A Grandmaster's strike can shatter a city, briefly fly into the sky, travel thousands of miles a day, and single-handedly control a county with millions of people. Their power is overwhelming and is the realm that countless martial artists yearn for.

"Good, good! Qian'er is indeed ambitious!" He Yunrou's face showed a look of satisfaction. Of her four sons, not to mention the youngest, she loved her eldest son the most. He was exceptionally talented and had already reached the seventh rank of martial arts at a young age. Given time, he had a great chance of becoming the fifth or fourth rank, and there was even a slight possibility that he could break through to become a grandmaster!
By then, she will be the mother of a grandmaster, and who in the county town would dare not respect and revere her?

Even the prefect had to treat her with courtesy and respect!
"Qian'er, focus on your cultivation. The family will do its best to provide the gold, silver and pills you need," He Yunrou said. "As for Rui'er and Jian'er, you two must be 'good' older brothers in the future and teach that bastard what filial piety and brotherly love are."

Huang Rui and Huang Jian exchanged a glance and both smiled. "We understand!"

the other side.

Huang Tian was a little surprised to learn that he was about to be sent to Zhenwuwei.

"Young master, the master has finally done something fair. Not only did he not punish you, but he also sent you to the garrison to learn martial arts. Thank goodness, thank goodness!" Aunt Qin was overjoyed.

Huang Tian shook his head and remained silent.

He didn't believe Huang Xunjiu would become upright. His hatred for the original owner was extremely deep. If it weren't for the fear of being accused of killing his son, he probably wouldn't even care about the most basic food, clothing, and shelter, leaving the original owner to fend for himself.

'This arrangement must have had another reason, but in any case, going to Wei Xue is a good thing; at least there I can come into contact with the cultivation methods of this world.'

Huang Tian's mind raced, and he looked at Heng'er and Aunt Qin, "After I leave, your lives will probably not be easy."

Aunt Qin was quite frank, "Young master, don't worry. Madam wouldn't have the nerve to take her anger out on us lowly servants. At most, the other servants will ostracize us, but it's been like this for years, so we've gotten used to it."

Heng'er smiled faintly, "It's alright. Si Lang should study martial arts diligently at Wei Xue. Once he has martial arts skills, he won't be confined to this small courtyard anymore."

Upon hearing this, Huang Tian rubbed Heng'er's head and said, "Please bear with us in the manor for a while, and I will take you out of this cage."

Heng'er nodded repeatedly, and Aunt Qin felt relieved. Regardless of whether the Fourth Young Master could master martial arts, at least he remembered the two old friends of theirs, which was already very good. How could this servant dare to ask for too much?
A moment later, Huang Tian took the luggage that Aunt Qin had prepared for him and walked along the path to a covered walkway. Before he even stepped onto the walkway, he could see the three Huang brothers coming out of He Yunrou's residence at the corner of the walkway.

The three of them were stunned for a moment. Huang Jian's expression changed, and he was about to say something, but the eldest brother, Huang Qian, stopped him. He didn't intend to do anything. He just raised his head slightly and left. Huang Rui and Huang Jian followed quickly with grim faces.

Huang Tian: ...

He shook his head and walked at the very back, unhurried.

After about half an incense stick's time, the group arrived at the Huang residence. Several vermilion carriages were parked in front of the gate. After waiting for a while, Huang Xunjiu accompanied Xia Hong out of the residence.

As Huang Xunjiu passed by Huang Tian, ​​his gaze lingered for a moment. Seeing that Huang Tian stood tall and did not greet him, Huang Xunjiu felt even more disgusted. He turned around, turned to face Huang Qian, and patted the latter's shoulder with satisfaction. "Qian'er, cultivate diligently. My Huang family will ultimately depend on you in the future."

Huang Qian's expression turned solemn. "Your son understands!"

"Alright! Let's go!"

The three Huang brothers climbed into the carriage, with Huang Tian sitting in the last one. As soon as the whip cracked outside, the carriage slowly started moving and headed towards the location of the Wuwei Yamen in the east of the city.

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