The Peremptory Casey Davies novel Chapter 679

The Briggs Villa.

In the living room, Quentin Briggs, the head of the Briggs family, was sitting on the sofa with his son, Lucius Briggs, at this time. Opposite them sat a man in a black robe. He was forty or fifty years old and looked a little detached.

This person was an inner disciple of Xing Yi Fist, named Micah. When he went down the mountain for a trip, he happened to pass by Kinmon County. Thinking that there was a branch of Xing Yi Fist here, he came to visit.

Quentin was an outer disciple of Xing Yi Fist. He had been studying Xing Yi Fist hard on the mountain back then. Because his qualifications were pretty good, and with the tutelage from his master at that time, his strength was pretty good. After so many years of accumulation, he was considered to be an inner force expert.

Micah was also considered to be relatively good among the inner disciples. He had already entered the ranks of inner force experts many years ago. His willingness to come to the Briggs family this time was also because that Quentin had reached where the inner force experts were. Otherwise, he wouldn't pay attention to a branch that created by an outer disciple.

"Micah, I haven't seen you in a few years. You become a bit more vigorous. It seems that your strength has improved again. As expected, all inner disciples are talents. As outer disciple, I'm far behind you," Quentin smiled and said something to Micah.

Micah kept calm, but he was very helpful in his heart. He said, "Thank you, my seniors are much better than me. You are also pretty good. You can cross the threshold of inner force, it's really amazing. But it's a pity that you are a little older, otherwise, you still have a chance to be a inner disciple."

Quentin immediately smiled and said, "You flatter me. I don't have any hope of mastering inner force, but now my son's aptitude is pretty good. Among the younger generation, there are few who is better than him, so I want to find an opportunity to send him into inner circle, and I hope that you can help me."

After speaking, he clapped his hands, and immediately someone brought a few ginsengs with a faint medicinal fragrance. These ginseng plants were at least a hundred years old, and they were rare and genuine.

People who practiced martial arts did not have much pursuit of frame and wealth, but they couldn't resist some precious herbs that could enhance their own strength. In addition, their lives were full of warfare and injury. A precious medicinal material could often save them.

Micah stared at the few ginseng plants, and did not refuse, but said lightly, "Even if I can help you, in the end, it's up to him. If he has no talent, I can do nothing about it."

Quentin understood that Micah had agreed, and he quickly thanked him, "I understand what you said. My son is still diligent. He will definitely not disappoint you by then," then he said to his son, "Hurry up and say thank you to Uncle Micah."

Lucius quickly stood up, bowed respectfully to Micah, and said, "Thank you."

Micah just nodded and said nothing.

After a while, Cindy walked into the living room with a gloomy look and sat directly on the sofa, looking very aggrieved.

Seeing Cindy doing this, Quentin immediately shouted, "Cindy, what are you doing, Uncle Micah is still here, you are impolite."

Cindy immediately looked up and greeted Micah.

"Brother Micah, sorry. My daughter has been spoiled since childhood, so she is a little unruly. Please forgive me," Quentin said.

Micah smiled and said, "It's okay. Girls can be self-willed. But she looks like she has been bullied. Tell us what happened. Maybe I can get even for you. "

"It's a trash who had pursued me suddenly appeared today, and asked me to apologize to a stinky old woman, and he even pinched my wrist. He spoiled my mood," Cindy said immediately.