Qiao Yu's sudden outrageous action stunned the two old men, Bai Xinweng and Bai Xinji.

Especially Bai Xinweng, who was in the middle of making threats, when Qiao Yu suddenly jumped out and said, "I object?"

It was as if you were a lawyer in court, arguing with the other side, citing classics and fighting fiercely.

But your client suddenly raised his hand and said, "I confess."

What was the difference between this and nonsense?

"Child, come back quickly! You've already proven your strength. I'll take care of the rest!"

Bai Xinweng tried to dissuade Qiao Yu, but little did he know that Qiao Yu already had his eyes on his ancestral tomb.

"No! Uncle Weng, I can't let you be in a difficult position. Since he wants me to闯 (chuǎng - brave, charge) the ancestral shrine wasteland, then I'll 闯 (chuǎng) it for him to see! I want to enter this ancestral shrine legitimately!" Qiao Yu looked righteous.

Bai Xinweng couldn't help but be moved. This child was truly well-behaved and heartwarming!

The saying "People throw mud at me, I use the mud to grow lotus flowers" described his grandson perfectly!

"Good child, it's good that you have such ambition, but the ancestral shrine wasteland is more dangerous than you imagine. It's not too late to 闯 (chuǎng) it when you are stronger!"

Bai Xinweng wanted to dissuade Qiao Yu, but Qiao Yu immediately said.

"No! Uncle Weng, I'm determined to 闯 (chuǎng) this ancestral shrine wasteland today! Just let me go!" Qiao Yu's tone was firm.

"This..."

Bai Xinweng hesitated, while Bai Shiyan's eyelids twitched again. He had just told Qiao Yu about the dangers of the ancestral shrine wasteland, hoping to make him back down, but he didn't expect this kid to become even more excited.

He walked to Qiao Yu's side, put his hand on Qiao Yu's shoulder, and warned in a low voice.

"Qiao Yu, I'm warning you, don't even think about messing around. If you dare to cause trouble in the ancestral shrine wasteland, no one will be able to protect you! And the people lying in there are practically your half-ancestors!"

"Really? Good舅舅 (jiù jiu - maternal uncle), shouldn't you have thought of this scene when you绑 (bǎng - kidnap) me back from Kaiji Star?"

Qiao Yu gave Bai Shiyan a kind smile, and then, to Bai Shiyan's shock, Qiao Yu suddenly let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Ouch! That hurts!"

Qiao Yu fell heavily to the ground. To make the effect more realistic, he even punched himself hard in the chest on the way down.

"Puh!"

Qiao Yu opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, clutching his shoulder, looking at Bai Shiyan with a wronged expression, blood pouring out of his mouth as if it was free.

Seeing this, Bai Xinweng immediately rushed to Qiao Yu with a worried look on his face.

"Child, what's wrong? What happened to you?"

Qiao Yu shook his head weakly, clutching his shoulder, and said in a green tea tone.

"It's okay, I just fell down carelessly, it's not舅舅 (jiù jiu)'s fault, please don't blame him."

Shua!

Bai Shiyan's face instantly turned green. He never expected that Qiao Yu would suddenly pull such a stunt on him.

He pressed Qiao Yu's shoulder, and Qiao Yu immediately started falling to the ground and vomiting blood. This was practically like yellow mud falling into his crotch – even if it wasn't shit, it looked like shit.

Bai Xinji also glanced at Bai Shiyan with a strange look. Clearly, he also felt that Bai Shiyan had been ruthless.

"Although Bai Shiyan disappeared for twenty years, he's still a ruthless person. In order to prevent me from forcing his nephew into the ancestral shrine wasteland, he actually used such a ruthless hand on his own nephew. We must be careful of such a ruthless person!" Bai Xinji thought to himself.

"Bai! Shi! Yan!"

Bai Xinweng turned his head, his old eyes full of anger.

"No, Father, listen to my explanation..."

Bai Shiyan just wanted to explain when Qiao Yu immediately interrupted him.

"It's okay, Uncle Weng, don't blame him, he must have been afraid that I would encounter danger in the ancestral shrine wasteland that's why he hurt me, I'm fine, really, don't blame him."

After Qiao Yu finished speaking, he immediately started vomiting blood in large gulps.

Anyway, he had a lot of health points, so it wouldn't matter if he vomited a few more liters of blood.

But this scene was not the same in Bai Xinweng's eyes.

He was already filled with guilt for this grandson who had been wandering outside for twenty years. Now, seeing Qiao Yu suffer such heavy injuries on the first day of his return, how could he bear it?

"Bai Shiyan, you've really made something of yourself! Can't you talk properly? Why do you have to use such heavy hands?"

Bai Xinweng raised his foot and started kicking Bai Shiyan.

"No, Father, he's pretending! He's actually fine!" Bai Shiyan became anxious and started explaining desperately.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Weng, don't hit him, I'm fine."

After Qiao Yu finished speaking, he secretly punched himself in the back, and another large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, directly staining the ground red.

Bai Xinweng's anger increased even more, and he beat Bai Shiyan with his old fists.

"Bai Shiyan, you disappeared for twenty years and you've learned to lie, haven't you? Open your eyes and take a good look, does this look like he's fine? Would you vomit so much blood if you were fine?"

Faced with his own father's iron fists, Bai Shiyan didn't dare to fight back and could only hug his head and take the beating.

And when Bai Shiyan saw Qiao Yu, who was vomiting blood, still making faces at him, he almost couldn't catch his breath and passed out.

As the person involved, he suddenly regretted bringing Qiao Yu back to the Bai family. Bai Shiyan felt like he had dug a big hole for himself.

After beating Bai Shiyan violently, Bai Xinweng, panting, calmed down a little.

"I'm warning you, talk nicely next time. If you dare to attack Qiao Yu again, I will never forgive you, understand?"

"Understood!"

Bai Shiyan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

However, Bai Xinweng was also secretly relieved. Now that Qiao Yu was injured, Bai Xinji would have no reason to force Qiao Yu into the ancestral shrine wasteland.

As a former head of the Bai family, Bai Xinweng knew very well what kind of place the ancestral shrine wasteland was.

That place was a death trap for even Saint-level cultivators.

"Bai Xinji, what else do you have to say now?" Bai Xinweng questioned.

"This..."

Bai Xinji frowned. He couldn't really force a seriously injured person into the ancestral shrine wasteland, could he?

"Then we'll wait until his injuries heal!" Bai Xinji finally had to say helplessly.

Just as Bai Xinweng thought that this matter was over, Qiao Yu suddenly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up by himself.

"Don't! My injuries have already healed! Let me go to the ancestral shrine wasteland!"

"Child... what are you doing? Are you okay?" Bai Xinweng was stunned.

"Of course I'm okay, haven't I been saying that I'm okay since just now? I said it, but you didn't believe me." Qiao Yu blinked innocently.

Bai Xinweng: "..."

Belatedly, he suddenly realized that something was not quite right.

He felt that this grandson, whom he hadn't seen for twenty years, didn't seem like a serious person...