Chapter 280: Fortunately, I was not dishonored
"It's just that I can't figure it out, how could the Ling family, who is still breathing, get acquainted with such a master?" the sharp voice was very puzzled.
"The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, maybe the Ling family still has a hidden means. The old man looked at a magnificent building in the distance, his eyes flickered slightly, "However, even if there is a master helping him, what can he do, he didn't kill him before, he just wanted to torture him and didn't want him to die so easily, since he wants to turn over now, then there is no need to keep his hand anymore, so that he won't be able to turn over in the future." ”
"Inquire about what has happened to the Ling family recently, don't let go of any person or thing. The old man said lightly.
"Yes!" Somewhere in the room squirmed slightly, and a man in black slowly appeared, then quickly disappeared.
"Are you finally going to do it?" said the shrill voice, a little unexpectedly.
"I was originally going to do it in a few years, but now it seems that it is going to be advanced, and I will do it after the end of the Imperial Martial Arts. The old man said softly.
"There is no need for the Ling family to continue to exist, and it can be regarded as my mercy to let it survive for so many years. The old man's voice was calm, but there seemed to be a sudden smell of blood in the air.
A gust of wind blew, blowing the old man's loose hair, revealing a somewhat old face.
If Yun Fan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that he was Feng Shuhe!
"Hehe, it seems that another bloody storm is coming!" When the old man turned to walk into the room, the sharp and slightly excited voice sounded by the railing, faintly with a sense of impatience.
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In the Ling Mansion, Ling Yu and Gu Feng and the others looked at Yun Fan who was sitting on the chair with a somewhat anxious expression, and in front of him, Ling Tian was sitting cross-legged, his brows twisted together, and his face showed a painful look.
At this time, Yun Fan's eyes were slightly closed, his expression was calm, his right hand was raised, and the second finger of the middle finger of the food was gently pointed at the center of Ling Tianzheng's eyebrows.
Both of them closed their eyes and did not move, as if they had been cast a immobilization spell.
"They've been in this state for several hours, why haven't they woken up yet?" Ling Yu stood up with a somewhat uneasy expression.
"Xiao Yu, don't worry, after all, your grandfather has been sleeping for so many years, and it can't be cured so easily. Gu Feng comforted her on the side and said, "You see that Yun Fan Shaoxia's expression is calm, there must be no big problem." ”
Ling Tianming held his hands and looked at Yun Fan and Ling Tianzheng silently, with no expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.
"But... Ling Yu just wanted to speak, but Yun Fan, who had not moved, seemed to move suddenly.
In an instant, all eyes in the room were focused on him.
Two faint rays of light slowly returned to Yun Fan's body along Yun Fan's two fingers.
Yun Fan's body shook, his eyelids trembled slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, his expression showed a little tiredness, and he exhaled a light breath of turbidity, and he withdrew the two fingers that were dotted on Ling Tianzheng's eyebrows.
"Are you okay?" Ling Yu looked at Yun Fan, who had already opened his eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay, it's just that the soul power is a little excessively depleted, and it's okay to take a rest. Yun Fan smiled and shook his head.
"That... Then my grandfather he. Ling Yu looked at Ling Tianzheng, who was still with his eyes closed and frowning, with some concern.
Even Gu Feng and Ling Tianming looked at him with burning eyes, especially Ling Tianming, who almost swallowed him with that look.
Yun Fan tightened his clothes a little uncomfortably and glared at them fiercely.
"Old Man Ling may continue to sleep. Yun Fan said slowly, and before he finished speaking, the faces of the three of them suddenly showed a look of disappointment, "In seven or eight days, you can wake up." ”
After Yun Fan said this sentence unhurriedly, Ling Yu and the three of them were stunned for a moment, and then reacted, and their originally disappointed expressions suddenly became ecstatic.
"You guy, can you not gasp for breath when you speak?!" Ling Yu kicked Yun Fan angrily, this pause was really out of place.
Yun Fan shrugged his shoulders a little innocently, but the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a nonchalant smile.
"Little Brother Yun Fan, how long will it take for Brother Tianzheng to wake up?" Gu Feng heard Yun Fan say this, and his heart was also relieved.
"It is more than half a month at the latest, and seven or eight days at the earliest. Yun Fan thought for a moment, and then said.
"The strength of that big brother. Ling Tianming glanced at Ling Tianzheng, then turned his head and looked at Yun Fan.
"Fortunately, don't worry, his strength will be able to recover soon. The premise is that he has to endure the pain of refining the soul, Yun Fan silently recited in his heart.
After a simple explanation, Yun Fan yawned, got up and left, his soul power was consumed a lot, he just wanted to sleep well now, and Soul Seven had already shrunk into his arms and fell asleep.
Gu Feng and Ling Tianming also left one after another, leaving Ling Yu alone to take care of Ling Tianzheng, the former had to take care of the business of the Gudao Auction House, and the latter had to plan the future development of the Ling family.
The next morning, the summer sun began to shine, and the sun shone on the window, and through the thin veil on the window lattice, the scene in the room was illuminated.
On the large bed by the window, a figure lay reclining, one foot on the head of the bed, the other on the ground.
It looks very unimpressive.
Above his chest, there was a snow-white beast lurking at this time, a burst of snoring came from the snow-white body, and a fluffy tail swept back and forth from time to time.
It just so happened that the tail was facing Yun Fan's face, and the first few strokes only made him frown, but the faster and faster frequency in the back finally made him a little unbearable.
"Ahh
Yun Fan sat up abruptly and sneezed heavily.
And Soul Seven, who was sleeping comfortably on top of him, was suddenly thrown out a long distance because of his sudden uprightness.
"Smack!"
"Oops!"
The two voices thought about it almost at the same time.
The first sound in front was the sound of Soul Seven being smashed on the door frame, and the second sound was Soul Seven in pain, and he subconsciously exhaled in pain.
A snow-white object, along the door frame, slowly slid down.
Yun Fan shrugged his nose and stretched hard, before he looked around sleepily.
"Hmm, Master, why are you sleeping on the ground?" Yun Fan's eyes swept over the door, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a snow-white beast, lying quietly on the ground.
"Isn't it cooler on the ground?" Yun Fan muttered to himself, and then said with some complaints: "Master, why are you patronizing yourself and enjoying yourself?"
"Stinky boy, I'll abolish you bastard who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors today!" After the face-down soul seven was silent for a while, some roaring voices suddenly sounded.