Chapter 30 Drawing the Line
"Second Elder, this matter is over, from now on, I, Zhang Ling, will never have any more entanglements with Cousin Zhang Fei'er. ”
Recalling all kinds of memories, the bond with Zhang Fei'er, Zhang Ling couldn't help but lower his head and sighed with a contemptuous smile.
"Ling'er ......"
Zhang Shuiliu's old brows furrowed slightly, and he began to regret it a little, thinking in his heart that this young man was no longer as simple and immature as before.
"Could it be that over the years, he can see everything the world has done to him?"
Zhang Shuiliu glanced at the calm Zhang Ling with bitter eyes, and then at Zhang Fei'er, who was still standing at the door with his fists clenched, indignant.
Zhang Shuiliu could only sigh lightly and stopped talking.
Zhang Shuiliu naturally didn't know that in the past five years, Zhang Ling had not personally touched it at this moment, but Xiao Zhang Ling, who lived on this demon spirit continent, had indeed been following the soul of the flesh and witnessed everything he had experienced in the past five years.
Zhang Fei'er, who was standing at the door, saw that her grandfather was deflated, and the other party was so determined to draw a line with herself who is now in the limelight.
Zhang Fei'er's delicate hands clenched her fists even harder, and then gritted her teeth and scolded angrily: "Grandpa, I just said that I don't need to come over to apologize, others won't appreciate it at all, what if he just regained his senses, what if he was able to defeat Ye Liang that day, it wasn't all up to Brother Qing to exhaust Ye Liang's spiritual power......"
"Shut up!! do you have your share here?"
Zhang Shuiliu saw that Zhang Fei'er's mood fluctuated so much, and in front of the patriarch Zhang Chen, he belittled Zhang Ling so brainlessly.
Zhang Shuiliu's old face suddenly became gloomy, looked back at Zhang Fei'er, and interrupted her words in a deep voice.
"Grandpa...... You're murdering me...... You're actually killing me for the idiocy you call me!"
Zhang Fei'er stood in place in a daze, looking at Zhang Shuiliu's fierce appearance, her handsome little face was full of incredulity and grievances, and hot tears kept pouring out of the corners of her phoenix eyes.
Then Zhang Fei'er held back her sobs, wiped away her tears with her pink sleeves, glared at Zhang Ling fiercely, and said angrily: "At the Zhang family's coming-of-age ceremony, you wait for me." ”
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Fei'er shook her sleeves fiercely, and rushed out of the door of the cabin without looking back.
"Phil...... Alas"
Zhang Shuiliu bowed his head bitterly and sighed, ignoring the eyes of everyone present, and followed the girl's figure with a step, running down the mountain.
"Is Ling'er too much?"
Zhang Yihuo, who had been sitting on Zhang Chen's left, saw that Zhang Fei'er was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and asked with a little distress.
"Grandpa Yihuo, you should know how I've survived all these years. ”
Zhang Ling looked at the open wooden door of the cabin, there was no expression on his face, and his eyes were also unwavering.
"Alas, this old snake head is like this, he always likes the wind to blow on both sides, and there is no position at all. ”
Zhang Yihuo recalled the bitter growth of the young man in the past five years, and the pity for Zhang Fei'er in his eyes suddenly dissolved a lot.
All this was the bitter fruit that Zhang Shuiliu's family had planted by themselves at the beginning, not to mention that Zhang Ling had not done anything wrong.
"Ling'er, you don't have to worry too much about the coming-of-age ceremony, there is still a year left, no matter whether your spiritual power can be restored or not by then, the father will find a way to protect you. ”
Zhang Chen looked at Zhang Ling, who had such a clear grievance, and said with appreciation in his eyes.
"It's okay, Dad, I believe I can still get back to the top, one year is enough for me. ”
Zhang Ling said firmly.
"If it can be like this, it will be very good, but in this year's time, if you want to rise to a hundred demon spirit points again, I'm afraid it will be...... I've never heard of this old bone that has lived for more than 80 years. ”
Zhang Yihuo saw Zhang Ling, who was high-spirited at the moment, although he couldn't bear to hit the young man, he was still straightforward and said as tactfully as possible.
As soon as the old man's words fell, Zhang Chen's face also had a bitter look, and the two looked at Zhang Ling together.
"Don't worry, father, Grandpa Yihuo, I have asked the academy for a year off, I will work hard to recover my spiritual power in a year, and when the time comes, I will prove myself again in the family's coming-of-age ceremony and promotion assessment. ”
Zhang Ling's gaze outside the door gradually retracted, with a touch of confidence on the corner of his mouth, looking at the two elders who were looking at him.
"What?Ling'er, you've asked the academy for a year...... Fake?"
Zhang Chen asked with a look of surprise on his face, thinking to himself, "Even if the Zhang clan is the majority shareholder of the Junior Demon Spirit Academy in Via City, that dean Yun Wei with a strange personality will not sell the Zhang clan such a big face. ”
"Hmm. ”
Zhang Ling replied calmly.
In fact, Zhang Ling could also guess that the two would definitely be shocked.
But you may need to stay at home every day for a year, and if you don't talk about it now, you can't lie every day in the future to deal with the people in your family.
Zhang Chen smiled bitterly for a while, just like Zhang Yihuo, he didn't know what to say, thinking in his heart, since he hit this child, he has become mysterious and mysterious, and his mind has matured a lot, and it seems that he really doesn't need to worry about many things in the future.
Zhang Chen, who thought about it for a while, suddenly opened his mouth, and his heart had a spectrum, and his eyes began to become pleasantly surprised.
Zhang Chen deliberately glanced at the black ancient ring on Zhang Ling's finger again, guessing that all this must be related to the mysterious old man Zhang Ling had told him before.
Thinking of this, Zhang Chen put his mind at ease, if it was the mysterious old man who was instructing Zhang Ling, then there was really no need to go back to that school to waste time.
Thinking about it like this, what his son is doing now can be talked about, Zhang Chen looked at Zhang Ling with satisfaction, and under Zhang Yi's incomprehensible gaze, he happily walked in front of Zhang Ling and smiled.
Zhang Ling noticed that his father's gaze changed so suddenly, and this smile was probably because he had already estimated that he was relying on something, so Zhang Ling no longer hid anything, and smiled calmly at Zhang Chen.
Only the third elder Zhang Yihuo on the side, his old face was full of doubts, and he couldn't understand what the father and son were laughing at.