After hearing Ling Baoer's response, Huan Shijun naturally took the "Oh" as affirmation.

If it were his usual calmness, he could naturally hear what Ling Baoer meant.

However, under the current situation, Huan Chong's expression of acquiescent to Lianwei and the others made Huan Shijun's heart always in a relatively excited state.

It’s not that he lacks concentration, but as I said just now, those visible prospects are really too tempting.

With Huan Shijun's age at this time, it is already very good that he can't like to show off his face.

"Haha, it seems that Ling Baoer has this intention too."

Huan Chong added fire to the side and said, "Shi Jun, your uncle, I am already old after all, and my spirit has almost been wiped out by time. Most of the things I have done in the past two years are because of this reason. In the future, the world will definitely belong to you young people, so there is no doubt about this. Ling Baoer is too young, so you still need to worry."

After hearing this, Huan Shijun's heart was even more turbulent, as if a rabbit was living in his heart, beating thumping.

If the previous sentence is still implying himself, what Huan Chong said now can basically be said to be explicit.

But after a moment, he thought to himself: Can Huan Chong really give up his seat so easily?

While he was moved, he still took some brains and thought of this problem again.

No matter what, he is not blinded by this emotion.

Although Huan Chong could not see any momentum on his body, as he said, it seemed that after he got older, he had been wiped out by time. But after all, it would be too unusual to compromise easily if he had been with his uncle for decades.

Although the examples of Huan Xi and Huan Ji brothers have only been a few years, the lesson is still in front of me.

Has his temperament changed directly after a few years?

Seeing Huan Shijun who was gradually calming down, Huan Chong's deep eyes moved slightly, and then his face continued to say: "When your uncle handed over this burden to me, I was still full of fighting spirit. I thought that even if I could not lead the Huan family to continue to be strong, I must be the head of the family and not lose the majesty of the family. Alas... Unfortunately, in the past two years, I have become increasingly unable to comply with the power of the Jiangdong clan."

Huan Chong sighed, remained silent for a while, and then continued: "Just like the people of Jiangling said, if this continues, let alone the Shoucheng, even Jingzhou, which we have worked hard for more than ten or twenty years, will probably be slowly eroded by other powerful tribes."

After hearing these words, Huan Shijun's expression finally began to change. Huan Chong knew that this expression was a deep hatred!

This is true. Huan Shijun has long thought about these words in his heart. How powerful was the entire Huan family before his uncle passed away.

His father Huan Huo and his uncle Huan Chong went out to control the Jiangzhou area of ​​Jingzhou, and their uncle's power in the capital. That scene was no longer the king and horse, sharing the world, but Huan and horse, sharing the world.

However, after his uncle Huan Chong took over, the territory guarded by the Huan clan became less and less and more remote. Last year, his father passed away. He thought he was his brother or he took over his father's position and was appointed as the governor of Jingzhou. However, after taking over, Huan Chong lost Jiangdong and brought all his members to this place. How could he not be angry!

Huan Chong, who was ahead, kept saying, "Your uncle, I no longer have the energy for those years. Besides, if this continues, let alone being the head of the family, the sinners of the family will definitely not be able to escape."

As soon as this said, Huan Shijun had no doubts anymore. He thought that Huan Chong was still a little self-aware and could finally care about his family. Although he had already failed to this point, his family still had a fortune. With more than 200,000 Huan tribes and his intelligence, why worry about not being able to restore his former glory?

"Uncle, don't worry, the Huan family has a strong foundation, and although there are many powerful clans in Jiangdong, there are still very few who can compare to ours based on the current situation. It is not difficult to restore the grand occasion of the Huan family in the past."

Huan Shijun said confidently, after briefly comparing the forces of various parties, his face looked confident.

"Well... I will leave these big things to you young people in the future. I am old and have only a few time left to pay off my debts for the past two years."

Huan Chong's tone became a little desolate. He turned around and looked at the chaos in the military camp and the soldiers lying all over the place, with the expression on his face extremely complicated.

Huan Shijun felt very happy when he saw that things had been done. At this time, when he saw Huan Chong's appearance, he felt a little pitiful.

However, there must be something hateful about a poor person.

Compared to the things he did, it is already considered to be a complete end to be kind and righteous.

"The soldiers who went crazy that night of Zhongyuan should be fine now. I, Huan Chong, feel less guilty about those people, after all, my life is fine. But today's, alas..."

Huan Chong shook his head and sighed, his face full of regret.

Huan Shijun shook his head and couldn't help but think in his heart: Humph! It's such a kindness to women. It seems that you are really old, just a few hundred people, what is this?

Huan Chong, the front side, continued: "It should be given some generous pensions for their family. Alas, I would have known that there was this prophecy. Since this fate is like this, why would I be the head of the family for such a long time?"

Huan Shijun couldn't help but feel a little proud: Prophecy, haha, what a good plan... I'll almost forget if you don't mention this matter. It's better that you can live in this prophecy in the future.

"Shi Jun, are those soldiers who are still alive, drinking more water to induce vomiting and then resting?"

Huan Chong looked at the soldiers who were bound and still humming from time to time in the distance, asking with some pity, his tone was much older than before.

"Haha, that's it. It's better for them to sleep for another day, so my uncle doesn't have to worry about these anymore."

Huan Shijun replied with a smile. Listening to Huan Chong's powerless tone, he suddenly felt that this uncle was so sad that he lost the position of the head of the family and instantly became no different from the ordinary old man in Jiangling City.

He was completely immersed in his own world and had no extra thoughts to pay attention to Huan Chong anymore, so he didn't notice it at all. After answering this sentence, a trace of cold light flashed in Huan Chong's eyes.
Chapter completed!