How to deal with Zhang Rui'er, this has actually become an epic problem faced by Ling Hao's father and son, they feel that Zhang Rui'er is even a hundred times more terrifying than Huangfu Jianyun.

In desperation, the two of them could only return to Baiye City with Zhang Rui'er, after all, her sister almost lost her soul for Ling Hao, and Ling Hao wanted to repay this kindness.

Ling Hao planned to take her to Baiye City and let her be rich and noble for the rest of her life.

The speed of the wind chasing blanket is very fast, and if Ling Feng is fully blessed, it only takes five hours to rush back to the hundred leaves.

But with Zhang Rui'er's burden, Ling Feng didn't dare to fly too fast, otherwise Zhang Rui'er wouldn't be able to stand it.

After such a delay, it would take nearly ten hours to go, and it was already early the next morning when the two of them rushed back to Baiye City.

………………

At this time, in Baiye City, a qualifying match for entering the ancestral tomb was unfolding.

On the field, the young generation of the Ling family is fighting with each other, and only by eliminating each other can they qualify.

The battle of the younger generation is in full swing, and the heads of the family standing on the viewing platform are also constantly talking.

As mentioned earlier, the Ling family is divided into eight veins, of which Ling Feng is an orthodox lineage, and the other seven veins are all collateral lineages.

These seven veins are arranged in alphabetical order, respectively, the main family of the Ling family, and the second pulse of the Ling family...... Until the eight veins of the Ling family. Among them, the most powerful one is the second and second pulses of Ling Rui.

Over the years, Ling Rui has produced many talents, and his son Ling Bufan has already cultivated to the realm of the fifth order of the spirit master at a young age.

It is said that the strength is not even weaker than Ling Feng, so Ling Rui's vein has faint signs of overpowering Ling Feng's vein.

If it weren't for the fact that Baiye City had been thriving under Ling Hao's governance over the years, Ling Rui would not have been able to find any handle, otherwise he would have found an excuse to impeach Ling Feng and let him give up his position as the head of the family.

"I said second brother, Ling Feng, as the head of the family, left Baiye City for no reason, it has been more than half a month, what has he been doing?

If he doesn't come back, the eight keys to open the ancestral tomb are one of the same, and we won't be able to open the ancestral tomb. "The person who spoke was the head of the Ling family's three veins, and his name was Ling San.

He had a sickly look, his face was pale, his cheeks were thin, and his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a waste man who had been hollowed out by wine-colored wealth.

Ling San was certainly not his real name. But all the time, he followed Ling Rui's ass like a dog, and over time, people called him Ling San.

"You can rest assured, Ling Feng wrote to me a few days ago, and he said that he was willing to rush back before the ancestral tomb opened.

As for what he is going to do, I don't know, we had better not speculate about the affairs of the head of the family, just trust the head of the house. ”

When Ling Rui said this, he stroked his beard with his hands, looking kind and kind, looking like a decent immortal master.

"Believe Ling Feng? Second brother, what are you pretending to be in front of your brother?

I'm not used to Ling Feng's kid for a long time, what's so good about him? In terms of seniority, he still has to call us uncle. If his father hadn't died early, it would have been his turn to do the position of the family.

Besides, he has been in charge of the family for twenty years, and the territory of our Baiye City is still so big. Even in order to protect his son, he made his realm stuck in the spirit master realm for life. In my opinion, he is no longer worthy of being the head of the family.

Now, among the eight veins of the Ling family, the second brother is the oldest, the most prestigious, and the strongest. You shouldn't be in the right position of the house. Ling San said flatteringly in front of Ling Rui.

"What nonsense are you talking about? The affairs of the main family are not for you and me to judge, and besides, the development of Baiye City over the years is obvious to all.

Even if Ling Feng is not in a thousand ways, you and I must both love him and help him, and we must not say anything about changing the family. Ling Feng scolded sternly.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm not bored with myself, I'm just telling what is in my heart." Ling San waved his hand, looking bored with himself, and nestled back into his seat. Silent.

Instead, it was Ling Rui, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, there was a sudden exclamation in the ring, it turned out to be Ling Rui's son, Ling Bufan easily defeated Ling Bao, a disciple of the Ling family's five veins. There was a round of applause.

"Wow, come on, Brother Fan, Brother Fan, defeat them, you are the only hero in my heart."

The one who screamed the most was Ling Hao's former little fan sister Ling Yan'er.

After Ling Bufan defeated his opponent, he jumped out of the ring, came to Ling Yan'er, put his arm around her Qianqian's thin waist, stretched out his right hand to touch her face, and said, "The little goblin is so happy, do you want me to love you well at night, ah, hahahaha......"

"Oh, Brother Fanfan, how can you say such a thing in public. People will be embarrassed. Ling Yan'er squirmed, half happy and half angry.

"Little goblin, I can't help but look at you like this." Ling Bufan pinched a certain part of Ling Yan'er with his left hand and said.

A hint of disgust flashed in Ling Yan'er's eyes, but she hid it well and didn't let Ling Bufan discover it. In order to prevent Ling Bufan from continuing to do things to her, Ling Yan'er led the topic to Ling Hao.

"I heard that Ling Hao will also rush back to participate in this quota competition."

As soon as Ling Bufan heard Ling Hao's name, his face immediately collapsed, and he said, "That waste, if he dares to appear, I will beat him all over the ground to find his teeth." ”

Ling Bufan's tone was full of resentment, it seemed that he had been bullied by Ling Hao at the beginning.

While the two were talking about Ling Hao, in the ring, an elder of the Ling family announced the candidates for the next battle.

"The next battle is that Ling Fang, a disciple of the four veins of the Ling family, will fight against Ling Hao of the main family of the Ling family."

This Ling Fang was the sword cultivator introduced by Feng Yan'er at the beginning, and now he has cultivated to the level of the Spirit Master Realm, and he is not even higher than Feng Yan'er.

However, this is also related to Feng Yan'er's physique, Feng Yan'er's physique can store more than twice the amount of spiritual power that ordinary monks, so she can fight beyond the level.

Ling Fang jumped on the spot and jumped into the ring.

"Bang!"

The green bricks of the ring made a muffled sound, and actually exploded, and then looked at the person, who was close to two meters tall, with a brutal muscle protruding and containing terrifying power, and a heavy machete behind his back, exuding a terrible smell of blood. And he is more like a blood-eating beast, and his knife is his sharp fangs.

"Ling is here, does Ling Hao dare to come out to fight?"

After Ling Fang stepped into the ring, he didn't see Ling Hao, thinking that he was hiding and didn't dare to go on stage to fight.

"Cowering, what kind of man is hiding from you, come out and fight me!" Ling Fang spoke again, as if mocking Ling Hao could bring him excellent pleasure.

Time passed minute by minute, and the waiting time was about to pass, if Ling Hao did not show up, he would be disqualified from the competition.

"It's really rubbish, you can't fight like a man, in the future, you just don't call Ling Hao, you should call Ling Da Turtle." Ling Fang continued to taunt.

However, this taunt was answered, and a loud voice from the sky exploded like thunder.

"Ling Hao is here, what are you crazy about?"

As the words fell, everyone looked up and saw a fireball falling from the sky, bringing a strong sense of oppression and suffocation.

The fireball landed faster and faster, like a comet crashing into the earth, slamming into the ring.

"Boom!"

The sound of a violent explosion resounded throughout the audience, and the dust was raised in the ring.

The dust cleared, and a figure stood in the ring. And when they looked, it was the fear that had ruled them.

Genius Ling Hao, it's back!