Chapter 390: Landlord = Father

"Father, that Ji Ruling is dead, why bother to find his corpse" Ji Nianshan asked suspiciously, Ji Ruling is a disciple of Tianmen Jiudu, although the Ji clan is not afraid of them, but in this case, if a large number of disciples are active outside, it is very likely that they will be retaliated against by the Tianmen Jiudu, who is also good and evil. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Although I can only use two percent of my strength to break through the void and attack, but my palm can definitely kill Ji Ruling, but the face man who suddenly killed is really uneasy for my father, that person doesn't look very old, he can block my attack with a palm casually, and his cultivation is definitely not bad, he doesn't use martial arts, it seems that he wants to deliberately hide his identity, I'm afraid this matter is not so easy to end." Ji Tianyu touched his white beard, his expression was very serious, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or worried at this time.

And on the other side of the continent, in a very hidden valley, the black-robed face man put Ji Ruling on a jade bed with a light blue light and a cold air, he took off his mask, revealing a face full of scars, his eyes showed a loving gaze, he sat quietly next to Ji Ruling, put his hand on his vein, and his face showed a complicated expression, seemingly surprised, but he looked very happy and satisfied.

"I didn't expect you to be hit by a transcendent realm powerhouse, almost all the bones in your body were broken, all the internal organs were broken, and there was even a trace of heart fire left, it seems that you really shouldn't die" The black-robed man held up Ji Ruling's soft body, and personally lifted his luck to heal him.

The cultivation of the black-robed man is not low, at least much higher than the two brothers Ji Nianshan and Ji Niande, and the cold jade bed under them is also an auxiliary artifact for healing exercises, plus Ji Ruling himself is a step from refining the body, and his physical fitness is much higher than that of ordinary martial artists, and with the cooperation of the green dragon jade of wood on his body, his injuries are healing at a very alarming speed.

If ordinary people suffer from that, it is estimated that they will die like a lamp going out, and they will die with a whimper, and after just three months, Ji Ruling can already walk on the ground, and the face man left after finding that Ji Ruling's injury improved at a very fast speed, and came to visit him every three or five days, and sent him a little good food and drink, but every time he came, he just sent something and left, and he didn't say anything to Ji Ruling.

Finally one time, Ji Ruling couldn't bear it, the face mask wanted to leave, but was stopped by Ji Ruling at the entrance of the cave, "Engong go slowly, these days, thanks to Engong's careful care, I can come back to life, please accept Ji Ruling's worship" Saying, Ji Ruling knelt on the ground and wanted to kowtow to him.

The face man held him up and didn't say anything, just pulled him aside and wanted to leave, at this time Ji Ruling stopped him again, "Landlord, you think I won't recognize you if you change a mask, why don't you talk to me?"

The face man finally stopped, returned to Ji Ruling's face, and did not deny it, and directly scolded him, "Speak, what to say, what else can I say to you, what did I say before, let you stop meddling in the affairs of the Ji family, otherwise it will be unlucky, what's wrong now, I'm right, the Yan Kingdom has been destroyed, and relatives and friends have been killed and injured countless times, if it weren't for me to save you, you would have even taken your life in the hands of others, just because of your momentary bravery!"

"What can I do, is my good brother being bullied and keeping me out of the matter and ignoring it? Now it's not me who is looking for trouble with them, it's him who is looking for trouble with me, I think you also know what happened a few months ago, if it wasn't for my luck, I would have died a long time ago, and now they are still looking for trouble in Yan Guo, do you want me to watch Yan Guoguo ruin and the people displaced!" Ji Ruling became excited, the injuries on his body were not healed, causing a violent cough.

"Look at you, you don't have any strength, and you still learn from other people's heroes, do you also want to learn from the emperor Fu Zhan Tianshesheng Ren and martyred the country, people are the number one master in the mainland, and they have the ability to save the common people, and you, a hundred years later, except for such a piece of dried tofu in this Yan Kingdom, who will know you" The landlord was realistic, and directly suppressed Ji Ruling's enthusiasm to the extreme with a bloody truth.

"Anyway, if I don't do it, I'll do it, and I'll beat me, the people of the Ji clan will definitely not let me go if they know that I'm not dead, and it's useless to say more now" Ji Ruling spread his hands, looking like he was broken.

"Alas, the matter has come to this, and I want me to clean up the mess for you, heal your injuries here, and after the injuries are healed, you will immediately return to the nine capitals of Tianmen, and your strength is not above the five levels of the sky, so you are not allowed to come out and wander around again" The landlord sighed deeply, shook his head helplessly, and got up to leave.

But as soon as he walked out a few steps, he was stopped by Ji Ruling again, "Wait! Who are you!Why do you keep helping me, I saw it when you fought with Ji Nianshan before, although it is not very clear, but you use the eight styles of Wang Fist that can only be used in the army, as a sect of rivers and lakes, why use our Yan Kingdom side by side with Wang Junzhong, the eight styles of Wang Fist created by my father, plus your understanding of the Ji clan and your concern for me, who are you!"

Ji Ruling already had doubts in her heart, from the first time she saw the owner of this studio, plus she got some information connected before, Ji Ruling's heart seemed to have an answer.

Listening to Ji Ruling's words, the landlord stiffened there, didn't know what to say for a while, several times wanted to raise his legs and walk out, but still gave up, after several entanglements, the landlord still turned around, and slowly took off the mask on his face, Ji Ruling showed a surprised expression after seeing it, there were thousands of words to say, but all of them were blocked in his throat, he rushed up and hugged the man in front of him, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing down like a spring, "Father, I knew you weren't dead, father!" How could your face be like this, father, do you know how much I miss you!"

The owner of the photo studio in front of him, who helped him several times in danger, is Ji Ruling's father, Ji Nianren.

The father talked a sigh, hugged Ji Ruling in his arms, touched his head, and couldn't help the tears in the corners of his eyes, "Child, I've really suffered you all these years."

"Father, what the hell happened at the beginning, didn't you go deep into Rong Di and die on the battlefield, why did you become what you are now, and you became the owner of the photo studio" Ji Ruling raised his head and asked, there were too many doubts in his heart, hoping to be answered.