However, this time, Lin Lao had endured it for a long time, and he didn't expect that Nanquan was not only unrepentant, but also became more and more excessive, which was simply damned.

And Nanshan relied on himself to be the guardian elder of the Qingyun Sect, and he thought that no one dared to touch his son.

Therefore, even if Nanquan did it, Nanshan never asked, because he knew that Nanquan was his son of Nanshan, even if he poked a hole in the sky in Qingyun Sect, he didn't dare to touch his son of Nanshan.

But this time, Nanquan's cooking angered Lin Lao.

Elder Lin is also one of the guardian elders of the Qingyun Sect, and his strength is unfathomable.

Nanshan looked at Lin Lao and said lightly: "Lin Lao, it's just an outer disciple, why be so angry, I will bring back Nanquan and I will definitely double the discipline." ”

Nanshan's words made Lin Lao frown, what is an outer disciple, isn't the outer disciple a human being?

Isn't the life of an outer disciple a fate?

It's like treating human life like a mustard, the night owl is the person he fancies, and he wants to do it in the south boxing, he is really provoking his majesty.

Lin Lao looked at Nanshan and said indifferently: "Nanshan, you'd better take care of your son, otherwise I don't mind personally helping you discipline you." ”

Lin Lao said and glanced at Nanquan coldly.

The moment Nanquan appeared in Nanshan, it was as if he had found his master's dog, and he immediately stood up and walked to Nanshan's side, and the nervous and scared look he had just now disappeared in an instant.

Some are just hatred for the night owl and indifference to Lin Lao.

Lin Lao looked at such a southern fist, and snorted coldly and said, "If you dare to move a single hair of the night owl in the future, I, Lin Lao, will definitely kill you with my own hands." ”

Lin Lao's words made Nanquan's body tremble.

For Lin Lao's horror, Nanquan had heard about it a long time ago, and he said that if he wanted to kill himself, then he would definitely kill himself.

But now that he has a grudge with the night stalker, even if he doesn't kill the night stalker with his southern fist, I'm afraid that the night stalker will also kill the night stalk, so the southern fist will definitely not let the night owl grow up.

Even if the night owl is talented, he will definitely strangle him in the cradle.

What's more, he Nanquan and Nanshan, who are fathers, his father will never let Lin Lao kill him.

Nanquan knew that the night stalker was the person Lin Lao fancied, and his hatred for the night stalker was even greater, and the idea of killing him became stronger and stronger.

Night owl, why did he get Lin Lao's favor, but he was just an outer disciple, and he was not worthy at all.

As an outer sect elder of the Qingyun Sect, he can't kill even a single outer disciple if he wants to? Don't.

The life of the night owl, his southern fist is about to be decided.

Nanshan said indifferently to Lin Lao: "Lin Lao doesn't have to be angry, I will definitely discipline my son well." ”

"Hmph." Lin Lao snorted coldly, then picked up the injured night owl, jumped his body, and left.

After Lin Lao left with the night owl, Nanquan's face became more and more gloomy.

Nanshan stared at Nanquan and said lightly: "You disappointed me, the beast tide is coming, you don't deal with demon beasts, you even take action against the same disciple, go back and think about it for a month." ”

"Dad, I don't want to be like this, you don't know how arrogant the night owl is, he actually insulted me as an elder in public, and I don't punish him, so what dignity do I have." Nanquan looked at Nanshan and said fiercely, a flash of hatred for the night owl flashed in his eyes.

"Dad, I'm going to decide the life of the night owl." Nanquan said to Nanshan.

"Bastard, didn't you see Lin Lao defending the night owl so much? You're making enemies of Lin Lao. Nanshan looked at Nanquan and said fiercely.

"I don't care, the night stalker must die." A flash of perseverance flashed in Nanquan's eyes.

"There are many ways to get him dead, and you don't have to do it yourself." Nanshan said as he said, a touch of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, there were more and more demon beasts, and they came out almost in groups, attacking the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

There have been animal tides in the past, but this is the worst in two hundred years.

More and more Qingyun Sect disciples rushed to deal with the demon beasts, and Sect Master Mo Kong and several other elders came.

Nanquan and Nanshan didn't say anything, and went all out to deal with the demon beasts.

At this time, the night owl felt that the consciousness in his head was getting weaker and weaker, and even his breathing was much weaker, he only knew that it was Lin Lao who took him away.

When he knew that it was Lin Lao who took him away, the night owl relaxed on his side.

Lin Lao took the night owl to the canyon below the Black Demon Forest, which was full of spiritual energy and was an excellent place to heal his wounds.

When he arrived at the clearing, Lin Lao placed the night owl in the place where the aura was most abundant.

Feeding him an elixir made the night owl feel a lot more comfortable.

But at this time, the night owl was really tired, and he wanted to fall asleep like this, and there was a sharp pain in his chest.

Lin Lao tore off the night owl's shirt, and saw that there was no good meat on the back and chest of the night owl, and the purple-black palm prints were gradually expanding.

Lin Lao frowned, this southern fist was so vicious to the night owl, damn it.

Lin Lao took out another pill and fed two more pills to the night owl, and the night owl felt that the shattered internal organs were slowly reorganizing and recovering, and there was a sharp pain in his body, which made him cough violently.

Immediately, Lin Lao asked the night owl to sit cross-legged, and Lin Lao directly used his skills to force out the poisonous gas in the night owl's body with internal strength.

The palms of the two faced each other, and a thick green air flow slowly passed from Lin Lao's palm into the night owl's body, and layers of purple-black gas would be emitted from the night owl's body.

After about an hour, Lin Lao stopped.

A large mouthful of purple-black blood spat out of the night owl's mouth.

Because the healing just now was too laborious, a dense layer of sweat beads appeared on Lin Lao's forehead.

Lin Lao saw that the venom in the night owl's body had been forced out, and he was taking the pulse of the night owl, and his internal organs were also repairing rapidly, so Lin Lao was relieved.

Just now, he was really worried, if the night owl died like this, then what kind of face would he have to meet the ancestors of the Qingyun Sect, and what face would he have to meet the previous elders of the Qingyun Sect.

The Night Stalker is a once-in-a-century genius, how could he let him die at the hands of a shameless villain.

He will definitely protect the growth of the night owl, because the night owl is the hope of Lin Lao, and it is also the hope of the Qingyun Sect.

Lin Lao immediately sat cross-legged in the place where his aura was abundant, and restored his aura.

A stream of strong green energy enveloped him, and Lin Lao's body greedily absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and it was too exhausting to heal the night owl just now.

Originally, if Lin Lao didn't make a move, the elixir he gave to the night owl could also save the night owl, but this speed was too slow, and Lin Lao was very anxious, very anxious about the night owl's body.

An hour later, the night owl's eyes slowly opened.

What caught his eye was Lin Lao cultivating on the side, and a warm current slowly flowed through his heart.

How can he be a night owl, how can he let Lin Lao do this for him.

Although the night owl was in a coma just now, the night owl vaguely remembered that it was Lin Lao who brought him to the Black Magic Forest, fed him pills, and healed his injuries.

(End of chapter)