When Ying Dao woke up, he didn't open his eyes immediately, but felt the surrounding environment, and after finding that there was no one here, he slowly opened his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bright light was dazzling, and after a while, he still scanned the surrounding environment and found that he was in a bedroom.

Ring!

Ying Dao glanced at his hand and found that his right hand was clenched tightly, and the blue ring was lying firmly on the palm of his hand.

Seeing this, Ying Dao breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes began to flicker, he could now conclude that he was in a small courtyard, guarded by guards all around, and it was not so simple to escape from here.

Someone's coming!

Hearing a voice from outside, Ying Dao suddenly closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing and internal breath.

"Crunch."

The door was opened, and a thick middle-aged voice sounded, with a sense of reproach, and said: "You two little girls, if there is anything to do, you two will go to your mother's side to accept the guilt." ”

"Daddy, I, I didn't mean to, I just wanted to borrow his ring for a few days." Ling'er's voice sounded, and she said with some grievances.

"I don't know what's going on in your mind?" The middle-aged man said.

Ling'er's voice stopped ringing out.

The middle-aged man walked to Ying Dao's side, glanced at Ying Dao, frowned slightly, and said, "Boy, are you still pretending to be with your uncle?" ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man reached out and patted Ying Dao's chest.

"Ahem......"

Ying Dao suddenly coughed, tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes, his face was painful, but with a hint of joy, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, there was a kind feeling.

The middle-aged man is wearing battle armor, his eyebrows exude a killing aura on the battlefield, with the majesty of a general, commanding thousands of troops and horses, commanding millions of heroes, even if he is lying on the bed, he can feel the terrible coercion emanating from the middle-aged man.

"Uncle." Ying Dao looked at the middle-aged man, a kind smile appeared on his face, and he shouted.

"You kid." The middle-aged man's name is Ying Zhongzhen, and he is the youngest of the second generation of the Ying family in Yunji Mansion, but the youngest second generation is a real general commander who has led a million-strong division.

A general commander, a person who controls military power, even the prefect of Yunji Mansion has to pay three points of respect.

"Okay, you just lie here, Uncle will accompany you these days, your kid can be regarded as missing for a whole year, and as soon as he appeared, he practiced the demon exercises, you have to explain these things to me." Ying Zhongzhen said softly, and there was an undoubted majesty in his words.

Ying Dao's heart suddenly nodded slightly.

"These two little girls are the two daughters of my uncle, and I have mentioned them to you before, but you have never met...... And your fiancée is Ling'er. Ying Zhongzhen narrowed his eyes and said.

Hearing this, Ying Dao almost fell off the bed, he knew that the uncle had two daughters, one named Ying Xin'er and the other named Ying Ling'er, and he always thought that the uncle said that one was just joking when he said that he would be his daughter-in-law......

"Daddy!" Ying Ling'er immediately shouted dissatisfied.

"Uncle, we are still young, not to mention that a major event like marriage involves a lifetime, and we can't make decisions without permission." Ying Dao hurriedly spoke.

"Parents should decide on the major matters of marriage, and since I said it, then I agreed to this marriage." Ying Zhongzhen's words did not waver, and he said in a deep voice.

Ying Ling'er looked at Ying Dao with resentment, and the latter also knew why when he said his name, Ying Ling'er would punch him into the river and snatch his ring......

That was also Ying Ling'er mistakenly thinking that his ring was an engagement ring, so she wanted to take it away.

"Uncle, it's not that I don't want to, but I already have a sweetheart." Ying Dao had no choice but to say this.

However, when he said this, Lin Bingyu's figure passed through his mind.

"By the way, how long have I been unconscious?" Ying Dao asked suddenly.

"Five days and five nights." The girl in the white dress was the answer to her heart and spoke.

"Five days and five nights...... Then I should be in Yingjia now, just be in Yingjia, so that I can be safer......" Ying Dao seemed to be muttering to himself, but a big stone in his heart also fell.

Ying Zhongzhen squinted, he had to check on Ying Dao, but he found nothing, Ying Dao seemed to have disappeared from the world for more than a year, after Shanhai City left, he didn't know where to go, and the last appearance was in Yinghong City, which was more than 100,000 kilometers away.

And in the past nearly a month, Ying Dao was chased and killed by a woman, and finally jumped into the Qingbing River under the cliff to survive.

These things can be grasped casually as Ying Zhongzhen, and the information of the Shenlong Dynasty is developing very quickly, which is also the advantage of the Shenlong Dynasty being able to dominate the world.

"Who's your sweetheart? The demon woman who chased you? Ying Zhongzhen squinted his eyes and looked at Ying Dao, he only cared about this matter now.

Ying Dao was stunned for a moment, and immediately thought that it was not difficult for Ying Zhongzhen to grasp his information, and Ying Zhongting must have secretly paid attention to some days after he came out, but he knew very well that Ying Zhongting would not save him, because this was an experience, a life and death experience!

"Yes." Ying Dao nodded, since he took away other people's bodies, then he was naturally responsible.

"It's okay, Ling'er will be your concubine." Ying Zhongzhen said.

"Dad, why, why am I small!" Ying Ling'er suddenly shouted, and immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing, and immediately changed her words and said: "Dad, I don't want to marry him, I am now the fifth martial arts cultivator in the Xuantian Realm, and he is only the first martial arts cultivator in the Xuantian Realm, one year older than me, and the martial arts cultivation is lower than me, such a person is not worthy of being my husband!" ”

Ying Ling'er puffed out her cheeks and glared at Ying Dao angrily, she couldn't blame Ying Zhongzhen, she could only sprinkle this breath on Ying Dao's body.

Ying nodded as a matter of course, he was not very in favor of such a marriage, he hoped that he would be a free man and not be bound by others.

Ying Zhongzhen frowned slightly, this involved the majesty of his words, and it was impossible for him to make concessions.

"Daddy, does the third uncle know about this? I think the third uncle should respect Ying Dao very much, since Ying Dao has a sweetheart, then the third uncle will definitely not agree to this marriage. Ying Xin'er said at this time.

"Yes, Dad, he is very respectful." Ying Dao immediately agreed.

"Stinky boy, do you mean that Uncle is disrespectful?" Ying Zhongzhen was also laughed at angrily, and said: "Forget it, this matter will be talked about in the future, you will recuperate from your internal injuries in three days, and then I will take you to see the old man." ”

"Old man? Who? Ying Dao was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Patriarch Ying, your father's father." After Ying Zhongzhen finished speaking, he walked out towards the bedroom.