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In an instant, he seemed to realize something, and the troubles that had been haunting him all along, were also suddenly enlightened. The fog gradually lifted, revealing the broad road ahead.

In his opinion, the sixth uncle seemed to be a sincere apology on the surface, but he was clearly making a gesture, and inadvertently aroused the common hatred and hatred of the young people of the Jing family! Originally, the young man might be very jealous of the man because of Jing Rong's frustration. But the sixth uncle skillfully transformed their fear of the husband into their hatred for the husband, and even spread this hatred to Jing Mengyao's body.

This method not only inspired Yi Li, but also made him quite jealous of Jing Zhanlie in his heart.

Right now, he was bent on how to kill the man and avenge the mother of the ice dog, which was obviously going into a small alley, and when he reached the depths of a dead end, he could no longer see the sky and the earth outside! Perhaps, he should not think about how to kill the husband, but should think about how to let others kill the husband!

Because, right now, he is just a Xiaoice dog, and he doesn't have the slightest ability to kill the husband!

To change the way of thinking, or to transfer the matter of "killing the husband" from oneself to others, it seems that there is a lot to be done, and there is great hope for success.

Didn't Uncle Six do the same? Although the two practices are different, they have the same idea!

I have to say that Jing Zhanlie's behavior inspired Yi Li, and at the same time, he also quietly opened the fence in his heart that blocked the tiger, and there was already a tiger in Yi Li's heart.

Under the protection of Yu Fu, Jing Mengyao was still afraid, and followed him out of the martial arts arena.

The second dog lay in Jing Mengyao's arms, struggled to look at Jing Rong behind him, and looked at him deeply.

At this time, Jing Rong was extremely depressed in his heart, he not only suffered the humiliation of the slave of the husband, but also the sixth uncle and apologized to the husband!

"Sixth uncle, I'm ...... I'm sorry!" Although Jing Rong was ruthless, he was a child after all, and in front of the sixth uncle and many Jing teenagers, he cried and shed tears.

"Wipe away your tears!" Sixth Uncle Li shouted, "We, the Jing family, can suffer humiliation, but we will never shed tears!"

Jing Rong wiped away the tears on his face, forced himself not to cry, and stammered, "Sixth uncle, I will definitely kill the husband with my own hands and wash away today's shame for you!"

"Good boy, Sixth Uncle is waiting for that day!" Jing Zhanlie smiled and touched the back of Jing Rong's head, then waved his hand, and the Jing teenagers around him quietly retreated. "Rong'er, you must know that you are the pride of my Jing clan and the glory of my Jing clan! Although you were defeated at the hands of Yu Fu today, what you lost was not your cultivation, but your mind!"

Jing Rong bowed down and listened to the teachings of the sixth uncle.

"Your failure lies in the fact that you don't realize that this person, even if he is Jing Mengxi's servant, he is also the peak powerhouse of the Cave Spirit Realm, and the dignity of the strong is not something you can trample on at will! What's more, this person only obeys Jing Mengxi's instructions, and who can instruct him in the Jing Mansion? Even if your father sees this person, he treats him as a Taoist friend of the same generation!"

"So, is Rong'er wrong?"

"No, you're not wrong! Challenge the strong, you're not wrong! You can use the Splitting Sky Slash Martial Technique twice, the sixth uncle is already very pleased, but you are still young, and your mind is a little lacking, so the sixth uncle let you retreat for three years, in these three years, you have cultivated martial arts, and you will definitely be able to reach the peak of the cave spirit realm, when the time comes, with your heavenly pride, how can you be your opponent?"

Jing Rong sneered, and the depression in his heart was swept away, "It's still the sixth uncle!"

"Want to open it, if you want to open it, then go and prepare for it, retreat for three years, don't come out until you reach the peak of the Cave Spirit Realm!"

"Yes, the child obeys the teachings of the sixth uncle!"

"Okay, let's go!" The thin sixth uncle carried his hands behind his back, his forehead was slightly abrupt, and he looked very energetic and wise. Looking at the back of Jing Rong leaving, a smile appeared on the corner of Jing Zhanlie's mouth, Jing Rong is the most optimistic among the descendants of the Jing family, except for his young age and slight lack of mind, his talent for cultivating martial arts can be called perfect. This setback and lessons will not knock him down, and I believe that in three years, he will become even stronger.

As for his old bones, what does it matter if he apologizes to his husband in front of an endless stream of young people?

Jing Zhanlie looked in the direction where Yu Fu and the others left, looking at their backs, he saw a pair of smart eyes, it was a dog, a dog lying in Jing Mengyao's arms!

He didn't think there was anything strange, a Xiaoice dog, little girls and noble ladies, there seemed to be no resistance to that cute and stupid thing, and they loved it very much.

When he was about to turn away, his body turned halfway, but he stopped abruptly, as if he had frozen in frame.

"Those eyes...... It's a little strange!" Thinking about it, Jing Zhanlie seemed to feel that the ice dog was a little different, and he had an indescribable feeling.

He turned around and looked again, but Jing Mengyao had already left, only the plum blossoms were dotted, blooming vigorously.

From a distance, it looks like a splash of blood.

Jing Zhanlie felt inappropriate, but he couldn't say what kind of feeling it was.

......

Yi Li's mind was placed on Jing Rong's body.

What would happen if Jing Rong died suddenly?

Thinking of the possible consequences, Ergou, who was lying in Jing Mengyao's arms, showed a bright smile on the corner of his mouth. It's ridiculous, the bright smile on the face of a Xiaoice dog looks cute and warm.

"Brother Yufu, why are you here?" asked Jing Mengyao.

She does not look down on the arrogance of others at all, which may be related to her experience of being bullied since she was a child, but no matter what, Jing Mengyao, a little girl at this time, is not arrogant or squeamish, just gentle and elegant.

The man is still indifferent, so indifferent that he doesn't want to say a word.

He just looked up at the plum blossoms.

There was a gazebo there, and in the pavilion, two people.

One person is dressed in white like snow, the jade tree is in the wind, and the other person is ethereal in white clothes, and his posture is like a fairy in Guigong.

"Sister, Brother Bai!" Jing Mengyao shouted happily, holding the second dog and running towards the pavilion.

"Yaoyao, slow down!" Jing Mengxi smiled, the eldest sister was like a mother, with a warm smile.

Yi Li looked at Jing Mengyao's back, and he saw the husband, slightly hunched over, his long hair covering his eyes, and he seemed to be as indifferent and ruthless as before. But that did not change the slightest complexion, but there was clearly a trace of obscure and indescribable feelings, which swept away in his face and eyes.

Immediately, as in the past, the same indifference and ruthlessness that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Yi Li didn't quite understand what the changes that had just happened to Yu Fu meant. After all, this kind of change was only for a moment, and Yi Li even doubted that there seemed to be any changes just now in Yu Fu.

Entering the pavilion, it was Jing Mengxi and the man surnamed Bai who was in the wind in Yushu, watching the plum blossoms and drinking.

Today's Jing Mengxi, although she still looks cold, has a little bit of a little daughter's posture on her face, which is a little restraint in front of her beloved.

"Ah, sister, big brother Bai, look, it's snowing!"

The sky was overcast, and the snow was fluttering, echoing the red of plum blossoms, and it became more and more beautiful and moving.

This world is like a beautiful picture.

It was cold, Jing Mengxi took off the big hat she was wearing and hung it on her sister, and the man with a good temperament smiled and put it on Jing Mengxi......

Alone, outside the pavilion, he let the snow fall on his hair and cover his heart.

No one paid attention to him, except for the second dog Yi Li.