The So-called Loser's Counterattack

Yue Zhonghai and Xia Tianqi followed Nie Xiaoqian and stopped in front of a house. The house was built of stone. In the crevices of the rocks, there were a lot of decaying weeds, rustling in the cold wind. Needless to say, the house was old and out of place. Beside the stone house, the nearest yard was more than ten meters.    

    

Looking at the ruined house, Nie Xiaoqian stood there in a daze. Yue Zhonghai understood, this place that did not even have a gate to the courtyard was Nie Xiaoqian's former home. Yue Zhonghai entered the courtyard and went straight to the main hall. When he passed by the courtyard, he saw a desolate scene. The yard was overgrown with weeds, but there seemed to be people coming in often. There was a footpath in the wasteland.    

    

There was also a three-legged altar table in the living room. There was a very old painting hanging on the wall of the hall. It had at least been copied over a dozen years ago, and the beauty in the painting was precisely Nie Xiaoqian. Moreover, it was different from the current Nie Xiaoqian. The current Nie Xiaoqian was expressionless. On top of it was a Little Beauty with a sweet and coincidental smile.    

    

"This is me." There was emotion in Nie Xiaoqian's voice. Then there must be someone else in our family. I'll go out and ask. "    

    

"There's no need to ask. Someone is already here." Yue Zhonghai said as he looked outside. At this moment, a man of eighteen or nineteen walked in timidly. He looked confused. He couldn't understand why these three people looked so extraordinary. They looked just like cultivators. What was he doing in his ancestral home?    

    

But when he saw Nie Xiaoqian, he was so excited that his entire body was trembling. Rubbing his eyes and looking at the portrait on the wall, he kneeled in front of Nie Xiaoqian, "Grandaunt, you must have returned."    

    

Nie Xiaoqian turned to look at Yue Zhonghai. Yue Zhonghai understood the meaning very clearly, Nie Xiaoqian spoke slowly. This was to ask Yue Zhonghai to help him with some questions.    

    

Yue Zhonghai looked at this man, and from his clothes, it could be seen that this guy was not doing well. Most of the people here were martial artists, but this guy was at the third level of the Houtian realm. At his age, he could already be considered the underpinning.    

    

"Stand up. Tell me who you are." Yue Zhonghai said indifferently. This brat was so excited that his nose was about to burst, but after hearing Yue Zhonghai's words, he kowtowed and stood up respectfully.    

    

"I'm Nie Fengyun from the Nie family. My great-aunt has been separated by eighteen generations of generations." This guy who called himself Nie Fengyun glanced at Yue Zhonghai and the others, and immediately understood. What was the relationship between these three people?    

    

Xia Tianqi stood at the door, while his great-aunt stood behind the body of the handsome man in front of him. Needless to say, this man's Dao-companion was his great-aunt.    

    

"It's already the eighteenth generation?" Nie Xiaoqian said half asking and half sighing.    

    

"Your current life doesn't seem to be very good. Why is this place abandoned? " Yue Zhonghai frowned. This is the ancestral home, it's really not easy to keep it for so long. "    

    

Nie Fengyun had an ashamed expression on his face, "It's all because of my incompetence. While my father was still alive, I had to fix everything every year. However, after my father passed away, for the sake of living, I was hired as a laborer in the big city of Qingyang Island. No time to come back all year. I came back this time because someone wanted to buy the ancestral home. "    

    

"You even want to sell your ancestral home?" Nie Xiaoqian's voice was filled with anger.    

    

Yue Zhonghai didn't feel anything when he heard it. In the Main World, selling houses was a very normal thing. It was a good thing to work in the city and sell the house in their hometown to establish a foothold in the city. Furthermore, there was no one in his hometown anymore.    

    

But after hearing Nie Xiaoqian's angry voice. Only now did Yue Zhonghai remember that the situation here was different from his Main World. Selling the ancestral home might be an unforgivable wastrel.    

    

"I don't want to either." Nie Fengyun said with a terrified expression. I'm going to fix up this place and keep it. On the day of his return. But if the Tang family in the village wants to buy it, there's nothing I can do about it. Their family had a cultivator. In the Qingyang Sect, it was said that he had already built his foundation. Now we have to fix up the old house. "    

    

"Tell them it's not for sale here. And you get someone to renovate this place. "Right, I'll give you the funds you need." Yue Zhonghai frowned. But when I see this place, I want someone to come here often. "There's no cleaning outside, but this house is still clean."    

    

"That is my sister, she is a servant girl in the Tang family." "If you have time, come over and take a look." Nie Fengyun said bitterly, "It's all because I'm useless."    

    

"Don't say anymore, find your sister and bring her back." Nie Xiaoqian said word by word.    

    

Yue Zhonghai shook his head, Nie Fengyun's talent was too poor. There were no Spiritual Root at all. Moreover, his talent in martial arts was far worse.    

    

"Their family will not let them go. He also said that he wanted my sister to be that old and immortal little wife. " Nie Fengyun cried, "Even if you don't want me to come back, you have the intention of forcing her. Now little sister has been locked up by them. "    

    

A burst of green aura appeared on Nie Xiaoqian's pale face. Yue Zhonghai anxiously pulled Nie Xiaoqian back. Don't be impulsive. Let's go over and take a look first. Nie Fengyun, did you come out of that whatever Tang Family? "    

    

"Yeah, I came back yesterday. They left him there. I have promised to sell them the house. This is what I looked like when I came back. " Nie Fengyun laughed bitterly, "I just haven't received any money yet. But they said there was no money. It's good enough that I didn't have to tear this place down. I promised to give it to them, but I was adamant about not giving it to my sister. They're looking for a way now. "    

    

"If you shouldn't, won't they come to force you?" Yue Zhonghai asked curiously.    

    

"They are afraid that I would go to the big city of Qingyang Island to find someone to report on me, although the success rate is not high." Nie Fengyun clenched his teeth and said. They said they'd think about it tonight. "    

    

"Hehe, I'll think about it tonight. Your little life is about to end." Yue Zhonghai shook his head. Fortunately, we came back in time. "    

    

Nie Fengyun's face turned green, he was not an idiot. Of course, he immediately understood what was going on when he heard this. Killing was inevitable.    

    

"Is that whatever cultivator from Building Foundation Period back yet?" Xia Tianqi said with an ashen face. Now, he felt as if his face had been slapped.    

    

"He's back. He's the one who wants to marry my sister as his wife." Nie Fengyun glanced at Xia Tianqi first. He didn't understand who this person was, but he still replied respectfully.    

    

"Sigh, Fellow Yue is truly sorry. "I didn't expect there would be more ?" Xia Tianqi said to Yue Zhonghai guiltily. When there was someone around, he still carefully called Yue Zhonghai over to his fellow daoist. With regards to the Tang Family, he felt that he had let Yue Zhonghai down.    

    

"It's nothing. The woods are big enough for all kinds of birds. " Yue Zhonghai laughed and shook his head, "But let's go take a look and see what kind of great cultivator he is."