Sorry what?! What are you sorry for?!

Tang Ling was calm and rational many times, but there was no doubt that the appearance of Tang Feng's figure detonated Tang Ling's violent emotions.

These emotions are complex, after all, they are facing their own father, but no matter how complex the emotions are, they are dominated by an emotion that was born after it was determined that it was Tang Feng, that is-resistance.

Such resistance made Tang Ling feel sarcastic, so... Sorry for what? That didn't work! What's the pity? Your regrets have nothing to do with me!

No matter what force Tang Feng used to block the path of the double spiral mist that Tang Ling had visualized when he ascended to the ranks, but this was Tang Ling's visualization world after all, and Tang Ling could directly express his will with his thoughts, or it could be understood that this was a more direct dialogue, and what he thought and said, even the tone conveyed his emotions very accurately.

So Tang Feng quickly got a cold response: "I don't know you." But you have crossed the line, and it will affect my promotion, please quit. Otherwise, I'll kick you out. ”

Tang Ling's thoughts were like this, he wasn't at all curious about why Tang Feng appeared here, what power did he use to appear, and what was his purpose? I don't bother to analyze what emotions are hidden behind my great resistance?

He just wanted Tang Feng to disappear as soon as possible, and it was torture to look at it more, and it also affected his state of mind.

In the face of such rejection and coldness from his son, any father will feel sad and sad from the heart.

But Tang Feng was very calm, at least the shadow he left here behaved like this, he looked ahead, just like Tang Ling was standing in front of him, and he was looking at his son.

In fact, Tang Ling didn't visualize his figure, Tang Feng's phantom was facing nothingness, he couldn't see Tang Ling....

I don't know why, this feeling was a little tingling Tang Ling, but this stinging feeling didn't last for a second, and Tang Ling saw Tang Feng smile.

I have to admit that this smile is eight points similar to Tang Ling, full of the kind of purity that only young people can laugh at, and then with a little sharp confidence, more of a bad feeling of naughtyness.

But compared to Tang Ling, Tang Feng's smile still has a ruffian that Tang Ling doesn't have, and he feels like a street gangster who can never get ahead, he can't do big bad things, and he is very good at causing trouble.

This smile is really annoying, Tang Ling instinctively disgusted, but he didn't know that his own smile was not the same?

It looks a little cheap, but it's not really annoying, because the eyes - both father and son have the same clean and sincere eyes.

In comparison, Tang Long, who was noble and cold to the point of being a little immortal, seemed to have a genetic mutation.

"I don't." Tang Feng just said these two words neatly.

Damn it! Tang Ling immediately felt that his lungs were about to explode.

And in the next second, Tang Feng became leisurely, and began to pace back and forth slowly, back and forth, looking around, as if this was a museum or a beautiful garden for people to visit, in fact, there was nothing here except for the small species, Tang Ling's heart, and the black rumbling dong.

It is this kind of environment, combined with Tang Feng's appearance, that Tang Feng is particularly scoundrel and hateful.

But Tang Feng didn't seem to be deeply stimulated by Tang Ling, and said while leisurely wandering: "I am your son, you are my son." Don't pretend to be X in front of me, is it that girls nowadays like cold men? You're not a girl! ”

Hearing these words, Tang Ling held his breath in his chest, who made this guy so natural? It's just to provide an X child with a genome, and you think it's amazing?

Tang Ling thinks like this, if he wants to play tricks, Tang Ling is not afraid! It's just that Tang Ling, who was about to explode, didn't even bother to play tricks, he only had one thought left, that is, to drive Tang Feng out.

This father, I won't see him for a lifetime, no, I won't see him for a few lifetimes, and Tang Ling doesn't have any regrets.

But Tang Ling hadn't put his idea into practice yet, Tang Feng had already stopped, he stretched out a hand, and pointed his finger in a direction, in fact, that direction was where Tang Ling's eyes were in the imaginary world, and then Tang Feng's smile that made Tang Feng hate it deepened, but with a hint of unfathomable depth: "Do you still want to drive me away?" Why don't you try it? ”

This tone is five points provocative, five points disdainful, Tang Ling, who has always been calm, doesn't know why, he is so stimulated by Tang Feng that he can't do it, if others say that to him, Tang Ling will definitely think, since he will definitely rely on this, he must think and observe before acting.

But when he arrived at Tang Feng, he didn't say a word, and began to meditate hard, wanting to close the door of the visualization world that Tang Feng forcibly made out...

The result can be imagined, no matter how hard Tang Ling tries, not to mention closing this door, he can't make Tang Feng's phantom shake for a minute.

"How?" Tang Feng looked very cool, with a wave of his hand, a stone inexplicably appeared at his feet, he stepped on the stone with one leg, leaned forward, and looked very proud.

Tang Ling was silent, he found that there was such a thing as turning to be cheap, he was only afraid that he would lose to Tang Feng. But even if he was silent, Tang Ling's heart still rose with a deep sense of frustration, his own visualization world was being done by others as they wanted, but he couldn't do anything, which was a manifestation of complete failure.

You must know that if the person who invaded was not Tang Feng, the father of physiology, but someone else with malicious intentions, Tang Ling would die a hundred times, and the way of death would definitely be full of tricks.

Visualizing the world being controlled is equivalent to the spirit being controlled, and the whole person becomes a puppet.... This is an ultimate force crushing that cannot be resisted at all.

"Your Lao Tzu is still your Lao Tzu." Tang Feng sat cross-legged on the stone, and a cigarette picked up from the corner of his mouth: "You are the second perfect gene chain owner, and the result is still so weak, it is not challenging at all." ”

"Life is really lonely as snow."

Tang Ling finally couldn't help it, he had seen thousands of sluts, but he had never seen Tang Feng so cheap: "Damn, what are you going to do?" ”

"Do you like to stay here? Are you lonely as snow? Well, you'll be lonely here all the time, I'll spend it with you, anyway, I..."

What Tang Ling wants to express is that from the next second, he will completely ignore Tang Feng, whatever he does or says, it is not worse than Tang Ling, and the powerful thing is that Tang Ling is still smart, isn't the trick to deal with sluts just ignore him?

But Tang Feng immediately jumped up and tilted his head to look at the place where Tang Ling's gaze was: "What did you scold just now?" Damn it? Are you scolding your mother? ”

Tang Ling's face sitting cross-legged in reality suddenly turned red, the word mother is undoubtedly the softest treasure in Tang Ling's heart, although he has never seen his mother, nor has he ever felt the warmth from his mother, but... His imagination of his mother has never been interrupted since childhood.

Mother must have the love of a mother-in-law, the tenderness of a dead aunt, after hearing a lot about Tang Feng's deeds, but there has never been any trace of her own mother.

Tang Ling still firmly believes in one thing, that is, risking the coldness of not being cared about by Tang Feng, and insisting on giving birth to himself, he must have great love for himself.

Tang Feng, a person who failed his mother, has the qualifications to mention her? This kind of mention is a kind of tarnishing! No, he not only failed his mother, but also Tang Long's mother, he is a scumbag.

Tang Ling originally decided that no matter what, he would not pay attention to Tang Feng anymore, but he didn't want such a sentence, which made Tang Ling have the urge to scold Tang Feng a hundred times, a hundred times, he even thought of the sharpest words, Tang Ling didn't have any worries in this regard, he didn't put Tang Feng in his father's position at all, for Tang Ling, Tang Feng was just a familiar stranger.

But again, Tang Ling's plan fell through. Because after Tang Feng finished saying that sentence, the annoying smile disappeared immediately, his eyes became stern, giving people an inexplicable pressure, he seemed to blow upwards easily, and the hair on his forehead that seemed to be a little loose floated up.

"Do you know what it is to be a man and have power? Even when your son is disobedient, you can beat him severely. ”

Tang Ling was completely laughed at, but he remembered Gu Huaxia's sentence 'There is no excuse for the crime that you want to add'? Is he scolding his mother? This person is just looking for a reason to beat himself.

It's a pity that in the world of visualization, everything is visualization, even if Tang Fengguan came up with a scene of beating himself, but it is just formalism, is this guy crazy? Or is it too naïve?

But just like Tang Feng's words, Lao Tzu is Lao Tzu, isn't it natural to clean up his son? !

Extremely exaggerated, Tang Feng stepped on the stone again with one leg, and at the same time, a doll appeared on his leg, the doll was casually visualized at a glance, or Tang Feng did not have the concept of a beautiful rag doll at all, in short, there were a few hairs floating on the head, two 6s represent the eyes, and a thread represents the mouth.

What to do? Tang Ling was no longer able to complain about the huge ugly doll, but he couldn't understand Tang Feng's routine at all.

And Tang Feng looked very cheap, spit out a puff of cigarette, and then exaggeratedly, raised his hand high, and raised his slap...

What for... Tang Ling's heart suddenly chilled, even if he knew that in the imaginary world, Tang Feng could kill himself and control himself, but he couldn't beat himself...

And even if he hates Tang Feng again, Tang Ling is still sober in his heart, he is sure that Tang Feng will not harm himself, he...

Tang Ling's mind was suddenly a little confused, and before he could finish thinking about these thoughts, he heard an exaggerated 'snap', and Tang Feng's slap slapped on the doll's ass.

Sick? Tang Ling was completely dumbfounded, and only these two words popped up in his head, but then Tang Ling was humiliated, shocked and angry, and found that there was a very clear pain in his buttocks! It's like Tang Feng's slap on his ass!

You must know that in the world of visualization, almost all the five senses of the body are closed! Why is there such a clear pain?

But now these doubts are all unimportant, Tang Ling's shame and anger have almost broken through the top of his head, but at the same time, he is sad to find that he has no choice but to roar: "Spanking is so childish? It kind of taught me a painful lesson. ”

I have to say that Tang Ling is very smart, he is deliberately provoking Tang Feng, in fact, for a little man, even if he is stabbed a few times, it is better than being spanked, right? This is not a punishment at all, but an outright humiliation.

Tang Ling just ignored the fact that the man in front of him was his father, and it was not humiliating for a father to behave like this.

Of course, Tang Ling also deliberately ignored this fact.

"I didn't plant? How did you get here? Joke. "Since Tang Ling is his son, how could Tang Feng be fooled by his routine? As he spoke, he snapped and slapped again.

There was no doubt that Tang Ling's ass was honest, and once again there was a hot pain, Tang Ling was about to explode, but he couldn't finish this damn visualization yet.

"Oh, I just love pediatric spanking. It is said that fathers like this, and it is especially educational for disobedient bear children. ”

'Pap, pap, pap', as Tang Feng spoke, a few merciless slaps went down again.

Tang Ling was mad and began to scold unscrupulously.

"If I live to your age, I will never spank my son's ass! I can't afford to lose face. ”

"My son will be ashamed to think, isn't that all he can do?"

"Also, what were you doing at your age? Playing with mud? I'm much better than you, if you're really my dad, I guess I was hit by a pie by God, right? ”

Tang Feng raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile, although he was the same 'cheap' in Tang Ling's eyes, he didn't know why it was a little more dangerous.

Sure enough, Tang Ling's hunch was right, Tang Feng suddenly threw the doll on his leg at this time and kicked the doll's buttocks.

Shit, got your ass kicked!!

As proud as Tang Ling, now he has completely turned into an angry little lion, if it is in reality, he is estimated to be desperate with Tang Feng.

For the first time, he felt that he was completely suppressed, and there was no way to be helpless, so he could only continue to scold without words: "If I live to your age and cultivate as long as you, see if I don't clean you up." ”

"I didn't treat you as a father."

At the same time, looking at the doll that was kicked away by Tang Feng, Tang Ling also felt an opportunity, he couldn't care about anything, just imagined that he had come to this world in an instant.

As soon as he appeared, he began to rush towards the flying doll without hesitation, trying to grab it.

Perhaps, Tang Feng was able to clean himself up like this, and it had something to do with this imaginary doll?

Anyway, if he couldn't think of a reason, Tang Ling would guess any possibility that there was something suspicious.

But Tang Ling's plan fell through in the end, because he was disappointed to find that even in this free visualization world, he should have been the absolute king, and he belonged to his visualization world, he still couldn't snatch Tang Feng.

I could only watch as Tang Feng's big hand grabbed the doll's leg, and then raised it in front of him, shaking: "You want this?" ”

Tang Ling gritted his teeth!

This is the first time that their father and son have faced each other? But the atmosphere is wrong, there is no emotion at all, but it doesn't seem to be unfamiliar, and it is natural to fall into a confrontation, and no one cares about this.

"Here you go." Tang Feng looked very kind.

Tang Ling couldn't believe it, but Tang Feng handed the doll to Tang Ling with a sincere look: "After all, you are still my son." ”

Tang Ling was suspicious, but the shame of being spanked and kicked made him tentatively stretch out his hand...

Sure enough, Tang Feng stuffed the doll into his hand.

That's it?

Before Tang Ling could react, Tang Feng suddenly burst back, and instantly moved away from Tang Ling's dozens of meters, and as he moved away, the world he visualized also became larger, as if there was infinite space.

Tang Ling grabbed the doll and once again habitually couldn't understand Tang Feng.

And Tang Feng stopped in the next second, and raised his hand to add another doll in his hand: "It's a pity that I recognize you as a son, and you don't recognize me as a father." So..."

Tang Ling knew that he had been tricked.

Tang Feng smiled evilly, flexed his fingers, and then flicked it lightly towards Tang Ling's crotch.

"I'm X!" Even though it was in the world of visualization, Tang Ling couldn't help but cover a certain part and roared almost hoarsely.

Tang Feng appeared in front of Tang Ling again in an instant, squatting down with a concerned expression: "Does it hurt?" Son? ”

"Hehe, it doesn't matter." Tang Ling suddenly smiled: "Otherwise, you will abolish me, it's okay, because whether you abolish me or not, I have decided to let you cut off your children and grandchildren." ”

"How can your genes be passed on? Never with me, and I can count as a blessing to the world. ”

"You're cutting off the hope of the world." Surprisingly, this time Tang Feng didn't joke with Tang Ling, he seemed to be threatened, and the expression on his face became solemn.

Tang Ling lay on the ground and just sneered. Of course, he didn't decide that way, and this kind of thing has to be agreed to by the other side, right? It's just that... At the moment, he can fight this hooligan Tang Feng as much as he wants, and with Tang Ling's cleverness, he can naturally think of this key point.

"I'll give you a chance." Tang Feng groaned, looked at Tang Ling for a long time, and seemed to have finally made up some kind of determination.

Tang Ling didn't pick up.

"Do you want a fair showdown with me in the imaginary world?" Tang Feng waved his hand, and the two dolls dispersed: "I, Tang Feng, have always been a man of his word, you can ask for this opportunity, of course you can not want it." I'll only give you three seconds to think about it. ”

"One."

"Two."

"What chance?" Tang Ling doesn't want to be humiliated anymore, whether it is spanking or being impeached, it is an absolute shame, even if Tang Ling never intends to mention it to anyone in the future, he can't mention it on the other side!

Then this opportunity, he also has to be. Who can guarantee that if you don't agree, what bad trick will Tang Feng come up with?

Tang Ling's compromise made Tang Feng smile, and Tang Ling hated that smile when he saw it, so he naturally turned his head, so he also missed the warmth that flashed in Tang Feng's eyes.

His body was forcibly pulled up by Tang Feng, and then forcibly pressed against a stone that Tang Feng had imagined.

As for Tang Feng, he sat cross-legged on a stone opposite Tang Ling, and began to say unhurriedly: "The visualization world is nothing, and its essence comes from people's spiritual power. ”

"As the saying goes, what you think gets what you get. Completely detached from matter. ”

"But have you ever thought about it? Even so, visualizing the world is very different? Just like some people have a rich imagination, what they see and think is beautiful, and it is also a huge help for them to think about others, and then feedback to their own bodies. Some people visualize the world but are extremely barren, without a core point to rely on, and what they see and think..."

Tang Ling pretended to be absent-minded, but out of the instinct for strength and the thirst for a lot of knowledge, he couldn't help but be serious.

I also have to say that Tang Feng is a very insightful and powerful teacher, and his words have already made people think.

"Then why is this so? The key is still in the spiritual power, and the deeper analysis lies in one of the origins of the spiritual power - self-will. ”

"Self-will can be tempered! The spiritual power that has been tempered as the core of self-will, like a tree that has been firmly rooted, will not be easily blown away by the wind, become a rootless source, and finally disperse. ”

"This self-will will be attached to every trace of spiritual power, as long as the spiritual power is given a little support, the spiritual power will be extremely powerful."

"My support is on the small species. You are my son, and now you should be able to think about why I am still suppressed in your imaginary world. Tang Feng looked at Tang Ling very seriously, and suddenly shouted.

"Because your ego will has been tempered and suppressed mine." Of course, Tang Ling thought of the key, and almost subconsciously replied.

"That's not all! Because of its strength, my spiritual power can also whip your mental power and have a huge impact on your spirit, like, if I want to spank your ass, your ass will definitely hurt. As he spoke, Tang Feng flexed his fingers again.

Tang Ling covered it violently and said viciously: "Cut off your children and grandchildren." ”

Tang Feng seemed to be really threatened by this, and said with a wry smile: "Just kidding, men should have a sense of humor." ”

"Now, I'll teach you how to temper your will." Tang Feng solemnly: "The opportunity is this, do you want to learn?" ”

As he spoke, Tang Feng took off the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, and seemed to sigh with emotion: "The most important thing is that with the spiritual power of self-will, it is like having a duckweed, and it will not be easily lost." ”

"What do you mean?" Mental power will not be lost? Spiritual power belongs to oneself, and it will not be lost in the first place, Tang Ling was a little puzzled.

"Do you want to learn?" Tang Feng didn't answer Tang Ling at all.

"Learn, am I afraid, as long as I can..." Of course Tang Ling wanted to learn, but following Tang Feng to learn, he was always a little awkward, so he found a reason for awkwardness.

"Don't talk nonsense, learn and teach you now. Then you will be given a time to temper. After that, I would suppress my ego to a certain level to snatch control of this imaginary world. When Tang Feng said this, he suddenly smiled again.

Tang Ling felt that he seemed to be a little used to this cheap smile.

"If you win, you can clean me up as well."

"Really?" Tang Ling was suddenly extremely excited.

"I'm Tang Feng, haven't you heard of it?!" Tang Feng was obviously dissatisfied: "However, don't think it's easy. To what extent it is tempered, it depends on the talent. And how to apply it, look at the understanding. If you're not the top of the two, you don't have a chance of winning. You don't recognize me as a father, I'm angry. So, don't expect mercy from my men! ”