Mrs. Long and Ling'er were shocked by this terrifying momentum, retreated to Long Haotian's bed, hugged each other and trembled.

Long Qing was bold, he was no more than fifty years old this year, but he looked even older because he had almost burned out his spiritual sense, and his steps were a little staggering. But in order to protect the child, he still trembled in front of Yan Wu.

"Old thing, get out of the way!" Yan Wu shouted.

"Second master, the three generations of Xiao Lao'er's family have been loyal to Lord Guogong and have made a lot of contributions, so you can spare Xiao'er for a while!"

"Spare me?" Yan Wu's eyes widened, as if he had heard a big joke, "Old thing, our Yan family is not thin on you! Your wives are all surnamed Yan! Your old mother is also surnamed Yan! What? Eat ours and use ours, the result is good, raise a white-eyed wolf? Get out! I want to clean up this little beast!"

"The second master is angry, the second master is angry!" Tian'er ......" Long Qing repeatedly stopped him, but this completely angered Yan Wu.

"Get out of here!"

"Boom!"

Yan Wu flew up and kicked right in the old man's heart, instantly kicking his thin body to the wall, and fainted.

"Brother Qing!" Mrs. Long cried and pounced, picked up her husband's body, and saw that Long Qing's face was like ashes, and blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Long Haotian, repeat what you just said!" Yan Wu sneered.

"Can't do it!" Long Haotian sat up abruptly and "stared" at Yan Wu viciously.

But because his pupils were dull, he couldn't gather momentum at all. On the contrary, Yan Wu couldn't stop laughing: "You are blind, if it weren't for the fact that you can still pick star seeds, Lao Tzu would have wanted to get rid of you a long time ago!"

"Second Master! God he knows that he is wrong, and he still hopes that the second master will forgive his sins!" Mrs. Long begged.

"Forgiveness?hahahaha!" Yan Wu laughed wildly, "If you say it, can you get it back?"

"What do you want?" asked Long Haotian through gritted teeth, to see if he would say the words that made him hate.

"It's very simple, send your sister to play with me for two days, and I'll spare you! Otherwise, don't blame the second master for being ruthless!"

"Brother!" Ling'er trembled with fright, and could barely move.

Yan Wu smiled coldly at Ling'er: "Little girl, you have thought clearly, you are the retainers of the Yan family, and no one in the Yan family dares to disobey my second master's words." Don't toast or eat!"

"Dog thief, you say it again!" Long Haotian clucked, looking like he was going to fight to the death.

"Yo, are you really going to die, boy!

Yan Wu said, took a step forward, and pounced towards Ling'er like a wolf. Although Yan Wu's name is "Wu", his martial arts cultivation is rare, but it is more than enough to deal with two weak women.

Just as I heard the sound of "snort!", one of the girl's sleeves was torn, and her arms were suddenly exposed. The ruddy complexion was delicious, and Yan Wu, who was watching it, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Ahh

"Second master, second master!" Mrs. Long rushed over at this time, hugged Yan Wu's leg tightly and begged, "You are also a member of the Yan family in your old body, and this child also has half of the Yan family's blood and bones, so let her go!"

"I'm sorry!" Yan Wu took a sip, "What are you! Your ancestors are just a branch of the Yan family's decline! My grandfather took pity on you and brought you to Yanfu, do you really think how noble you are? Tell you, in my eyes, you are not even as good as a maidservant." Get out!"

"Bang—— bang!"

"Mother!" Ling'er saw that her mother was kicked to the foot of the wall by Yan Wu, and she could no longer control her emotions.

Fear was anger to the extreme, and the girl picked up a vase from the wardrobe and smashed it at Yan Wu's head.

"Click!"

"Ahh

With Yan Wu's scream of pain, he saw a stream of blood flowing down from his forehead.

"Whoa!"

The blood suddenly made Ling'er sober up, and as soon as she let go, the vase shattered.

Yan Wu dipped his hand in some blood and licked it on his tongue, the greedy light in his eyes became more and more intense. I saw him jerk his body up, grab it with both hands, clasp the girl's shoulders like eagle talons, and then tear it violently. Suddenly, the girl's other arm was also exposed.

"Smack!"

As soon as Ling'er raised her hand, it was a loud slap. Yan Wu showed a sneer, and his possessiveness became stronger and stronger.

Seeing that my sister's reputation was about to be lost, suddenly, I heard an angry roar from behind me: "Thief, you are looking for death!"

In an instant, Long Haotian's momentum as the supreme emperor was stimulated by endless anger, although the pupils were still dull, but a wave of surging true qi rushed Long Haotian's hair to stand on end. Yan Wu was stunned by the sight in front of him.

However, after a moment's effort, he stabilized his mind: "It's just a wasted person!

Thinking about it, Yan Wu put on a fighting posture and punched Long Haotian. This is the first form of the Yan family's housekeeping technique "Firebird Six-stage Kill". Although he neglected to practice, he was quite familiar with this trick.

"Go!"

Long Haotian smiled coldly, although he couldn't see it, he could feel the direction of the fist very clearly. "Vulnerable!" Despite this thought, he did not choose to be hard against it, after all, he did not know the depth of this body.

I saw that Long Haotian turned to one side lightly, dodged this blow in an instant, and then came to Yan Wu with a slump of body. This evil young man punched the air, and he was surprised, just to see Long Haotian clench his fist and slam an uppercut, which immediately made him spin around, almost biting off his tongue.

"Ahh

"Dog thief! you find yourself!" Long Haotian didn't say a word, and danced his fists to open the bow left and right. At this moment, he didn't care what technique he used at all, he just wanted to completely vent the evil qi in his chest, and even vented his hatred for Long Shitian in his previous life on Yan Wu.

"Hit hit!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Oh my God, stop fighting, you're going to die!"

Mrs. Long and Ling'er desperately grabbed Long Haotian, and at this moment, Yanwu had long since lost his appearance. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and his back molars fell to the ground, dripping with blood. Long Haotian felt the blood on his fist, and it was easy to restrain his desire to continue beating.

"Get out!" accompanied by a roar of rage, another kick that hit Yanwu's crotch.

This kid was completely angry, and almost left the Long family in a roll. It wasn't until he got out of the way that he heard him breathe a sigh of relief and scolded loudly: "Long Haotian, you wait! You're done! Your whole family is finished!"

Lady Long and Ling'er's faces turned pale at the moment. They all know that they are in trouble!

But Long Haotian was very calm at the moment, in his previous life, he had seen a situation far more terrifying than now. Just watch him carefully carry Long Qing to the bed. The old man's eyes were always closed, his face was like ashes, and no matter how Mrs. Long and Ling'er shouted, they didn't respond at all.

"Father...... Father ...... "Long Haotian was in a very sad mood, he had just been reincarnated as a human, and he wanted to experience the lack of father's love, but in an instant, the old man was dying, and he couldn't even call out his father in person."

Long Haotian held Long Qing's hand tightly, pressed it on the door of his head, and couldn't cry.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear someone calling him, and when he heard it closely, it turned out to be Long Qing's voice. It's just that this voice is not heard, but directly in my head.

"Spiritual Sense Transmission!" Long Haotian was excited, and he hurriedly responded with the power of his spiritual sense, "Dad, is it you?" This time, he no longer shy away from it, because he knew that this might be the last call from his son that the old man heard in his life.

"Kid...... Haotian Wu'er!"

"Daddy—— woo!"

Just the four words "Haotian Wu'er" instantly made Long Haotian burst into tears.

The father who was not smiling and stern in the previous life would only smile satisfied with himself when he said these four words. That was also the warmest moment for Long Haotian to feel. Sometimes, he was even willing to give everything to make his father call himself that a few more times.

"Dad, it's me! I'm Haotian!"

"Haotian Wu'er, Haotian Wu'er!" Long Qing's thoughts always echoed these four words, Long Haotian couldn't bear it anymore, and cried bitterly.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Ling'er panicked when she saw Long Haotian crying bitterly.

"No, it's Daddy, he's talking to me with a psychic teleportation, I'm just ...... I just ......"

"Daddy, what did he say?" Ling'er asked impatiently.

"Ling'er, you be quiet, let Haotian listen to what your father has to say!"

"Yes, mother!" Ling'er agreed, and sat down on the edge of the bed with her mother. Long Haotian finally calmed down his emotions at this moment.

"Haotian Wu'er, there is a jade pendant on my neck, you take it off!"

"Yes!" Long Haotian fumbled carefully, and after a while, he took a piece of jade pendant from Long Qing's neck that was a little dull in color.

"Haotian Wu'er, this jade pendant is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation in our Long family, you must keep it, no matter what happens, you can't lose it!"

"Daddy!

"Haotian Wu'er, take care of your mother and sister, daddy ......"

"Daddy, Daddy!" Long Haotian felt that Long Qing's spiritual sense was like a broken candle in the wind, and his tears could not be stopped. Mrs. Long and Ling'er lay on Long Qing's body and cried loudly, which was heartbreaking.

Just then, suddenly, footsteps sounded outside the house again. After a while, a woman's voice was heard, "Yo, cry, this old thing is finally dead!"

"Who!" Long Haotian was furious, he couldn't imagine that there were still people in this world who could say such vicious words.

"Brother, be quiet!It's Yanqing!" Ling'er pulled Haotian's sleeve and signaled him not to be impulsive.

"Yan Qing?ah!" Long Haotian's mind immediately surged with memories of this woman:

Yan Qing, Yan Xiong's illegitimate daughter, her mother is the head of the Qinglou in Dragon Bird City, but she died in childbirth when she was born Yan Qing. Yan Xiong felt guilty, so he tried his best to take her to the mansion against public opinion. This girl is as beautiful as a flower, but her personality is very spicy and fierce, so that an evil young man like Yan Wu is afraid of her.

However, perhaps because of the same smell, this Yan Qing is the most compatible with Yan Wu. And Yan Qing's most hated person in the Yan Mansion was not anyone else, it was Long Qing. The reason is very simple: a retainer actually committed his own name! The reason why Yan Wu also has no good impression of the Long family is precisely because Yan Qing fanned the flames.

Now, Long Haotian remembered everything, and his teeth clucked: "Okay, you bitch, son of a slut! Just because you are worthy of any name! Now that my father's bones are cold, you will come to provoke, see how I teach you a slut!"

Long Haotian thought about it, stood up suddenly, put on the jade pendant, patted his sister's shoulder and said, "Sister, you wait, let my brother teach this slut how to behave!"

"Damn! Which of the eight lambs is insulting the old lady!" I heard Yan Qing screaming outside the door, "Come on, go and pull that little cub out, the old lady is going to tear his mouth!"

"Yes!" the five family members received the order, and rushed into the house like wolves, the leader of whom was armed with a big stick and a fierce look.

"Mother, sister, don't be afraid!" Long Haotian was extremely calm, "Guard Dad, leave the rest to the child!"

"Little cub, did you insult my aunt and grandmother just now!" roared one of the evil slaves at the head.

"I'm not a little cub, grandpa's name is Long Haotian!"

"I think you're getting impatient!

After that, I saw the four family members snort and pounce like four vicious dogs.

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I have to say that the recent network cleanup operation is too ruthless. I was inexplicably blocked twice in this chapter. Old readers know that I don't even play the edge ball in this article, and the limit is to add one or two descriptions of the body types of beautiful women, and this scale abounds. However, it was still sealed.

Therefore, in order to avoid this kind of trouble, some places can be deleted, and everyone can make up for the beauties. I really don't dare to write more! Who knows which sentence will be judged to be H or B...... Without further ado, continue to codeword.

On August 27, 2017, I felt that after this chapter was inexplicably blocked twice in a row.