Chapter 520 (2/2)
”Even if you're expelled from the villa, don't you regret it?”
”No regrets!”
Two people a question and answer, the Mou son all take a silk firm.
Xiong Ruijing sighed and then said in a loud voice: ”the Tibetan sword villa declares once again today that in the future, the young master of the Tibetan sword villa is no longer a relic of the world, but the deceased heritage has nothing to do with the Tibetan sword villa again!”
The auction, which was still in progress, suddenly exploded like a boiler, and everyone's faces were full of shock.
Xie Shiyi is the pride of Tibetan sword villa. He has been famous for less than 200 years. Think about his talent!
But now, the Tibetan sword villa has expelled the deceased's legacy from the villa, and it is still expelled from the clan gate at the auction of Qixuan Pavilion, which shocked everyone.
No one had never thought that the Tibetan sword villa would drive their pride out of the clan, and still in this way.
Xie Shiyi raised his head, his face showed a smile, looking at Xiong Ruijing's eyes also with a trace of gratitude.
”Thank you, uncle bear.” Xie Shiyi looked at Xiong Ruijing and said with a smile.
”This is the villa master's decision, and I just follow it.” Xiong Ruijing looked at the death legacy, and the bitterness on his face became more intense. Then he took a deep breath and said slowly, ”I don't know whether your decision is right or wrong.”
”No matter right or wrong, I will not regret it. You should know that Hua Ying Dan is the only one that can save Yingqing.” Xie Shiyi looked at Xiong Ruijing and took a deep breath.
”Do you know that she is the enemy of Tibetan sword villa?” Xiong Ruijing's voice was raised by several decibels.
”But she's my love, too.” Xie Shiyi's voice also had a shiver.
On the one hand, he was nurtured by his family, and on the other was his beloved lover.
He needs to make a choice between them, a difficult choice.
If he chooses the lover, he is the traitor of the clan. If he chooses the clan, he betrays his lover.
”Uncle Xiong, tell the villa master that Xie Shiyi is a disciple of Tibetan sword villa, and will always be.” Xie Shiyi walked towards the box with a trace of choice in his eyes.”Death, do you really want to do this?” Xiong Ruijing looks at the death legacy leaving towards the door and breathes angrily.
”I have no choice. The days of Yingqing are not many. You should know why I came to this auction.” Xie Shiyi stood in the same place, then looked at Xiong Ruijing and continued: ”I have given you the answer you want.”
Xiong Ruijing sighed. He looked at the deceased who left the box. His face was full of bitterness.