Chapter 2: Ling Ming
"Next, Ling Ming"
At this moment, all eyes were on the handsome young man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 The young man was about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in a rich purple shirt, with purple hair flowing slowly on his back.
The young man also felt the sudden many glances, and there was also a proud smile on his handsome face. An afterimage swept by, and the young man swept directly in front of the crystal stone, raising his slender arm and touching the crystal stone lightly.
Vitality continues to pour into the crystal stone......
The crystal stone sank slightly, and suddenly a strong light erupted, and this strong light was not weaker than Ling Ling'er before!
"Ling Ming, sixteen years old, Ning Yuan Seven!", the inspector looked at the information displayed on the crystal stone, nodded with a little satisfaction, and announced it.
As soon as the words fell, a strong commotion broke out in the originally slightly quiet square!
"It's really terrifying! It seems that this time there is a dragon and tiger fight among the core leaders of the younger generation of the clan!"
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The sound of admiration, sentence by sentence, poured into the ears of the young man, nourishing his heart like a clear spring. The boy turned his head to look at the younger generation in the crowd, and a hint of pride appeared on his handsome face......
Many girls of the same age in the field stared at the handsome face, and suddenly the spring water flooded......
In the family, no matter what the status is, as long as you have strength, you can get the respect of the clan.
On the contrary, there is only status, and no strength can only lose everything in the end, this is not just the rules of the Ling family, but the rules of this fantasy world, strength is respected!
The boy obviously has the former in the family, and coupled with that handsome appearance, it is no wonder that the girl in the field has such a move!
The boy was also aware of the changes in the girls in the field, and his eyes just swept lightly over the girls in the field, and his eyes were full of disdain.
In the end, his eyes stayed on the pretty face of the girl in the light green dress in the last row of the field. The handsome face of the young man, the arrogance receded and was replaced by a smile, and there was an undisguised love in his eyes.
The girl in the field looked at this twilight, and the jealousy in her eyes flashed instantly......
After his eyes shifted to the end of the boy's smile, the jealousy quickly dissipated and was replaced by respect and helplessness.
In the clan, not to mention Ling'er's strength, that beauty is even more accessible to all ages!
"Only Young Master Ling Ming can match Miss Ling'er!"
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However, the young man's smile that made countless girls feel moved, Ling'er just ignored it disdainfully, turned his head slightly to the red-eyed young man next to him, leaned forward slightly, his fair little hand held the young man's immature palm, and said with a playful smile: "Brother Ling Yue, this is so boring, let's go play somewhere else!"
Ling Ming saw that his overtures were rejected without hesitation, the smile on his face quickly receded, his eyes staring at Ling Yue, and there was deep jealousy and murderous intent hidden in his pupils. The fists clenched and creaked, and the fiery vitality continued to pour out.
In the family, although they all have the same surname, they have no blood relationship at all, and with their appearance and strength, he has already decided that Ling'er is his daughter-in-law!
Watching his daughter-in-law treat himself like this, and most importantly, because of the most useless waste in a clan!
"What the hell is so good about that shit!"
Ling Ming muttered unwillingly in a low voice, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger, but when he turned his head to look at the majestic man in the center of the stage, the gushing vitality was also pressed back into his body, and the killing intent in his pupils slowly dissipated......
After a moment of silence, Ling Ming slowly exhaled, his handsome face put on a smile again, straightened his clothes, and slowly walked towards the two people in the last row under the gaze of everyone.
Among the younger generation, a slightly younger teenager also followed Ling Ming quickly.
Everyone in the audience looked at Ling Ming who was walking towards the two of them, and they all laughed gloatingly, it was obvious that it was not for Ling Ming, but for Ling Yue......
In the family, although they are all members of the Ling family, there is open and secret fighting within the clan.
Such as the dispute between the "young patriarchs" in the clan......
The term "young patriarch" does not simply refer to the descendants of the patriarch.
In the Ling family, every patriarch will hardly change during the establishment period, unless the patriarch makes a big mistake, it is obvious that no one will do such a stupid thing, so the only way to change the patriarch is to change the temple.
And there is a rule for the head of the Ling family to change the temple, that is, to elect the head of the core from the younger generation as the "young patriarch", and then the family will pour resources into cultivating the next patriarch.
Since the patriarch also has much more power than the elder in the clan, the descendants of the patriarch can also obtain more huge resources than the descendants of the elders.
In addition, the patriarch is almost the strongest in the family, and the guidance of the strong and the huge resources have a very important role in promoting the cultivation of vitality, even if his own qualifications are ordinary, but with the guidance of a peerless powerhouse and the support of huge cultivation resources, he will become a genius!
Therefore, almost all the patriarchs in the Ling family in the past were hereditary.
But this time it was different, because the son of the patriarch in this temple was a real waste, fifteen years old, and still only Ning Yuan Duo!
There is finally a chance to break this hereditary system, so the struggle within the clan is more fierce than ever. All the elders are doing their best to cultivate their children and grandchildren, in order to seize the position of "young patriarch"!
And among the younger generation this time, Ling'er, the grandson of the Great Elder, Ling Ming, is the most outstanding, and the strength of the two is also equal!
Ling'er, who has always been light, has no intention of being the so-called young patriarch, so if nothing goes wrong, the "young patriarch" should be Ling Ming!
This also caused the great elder who had always been at odds with the patriarch to have the hole card to suppress the patriarch.
In addition, Ling Ming likes Ling'er very much, but Ling'er only likes Ling Yue, so once the two meet, they will inevitably create amazing sparks!
Ling Yue, looking at Ling Ming, who was getting closer and closer, glanced at Ling'er again, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and could only secretly bitterly say: "It's really a red face!"
"I also looked at Ling Yue's cousin's test results just now, the vitality is still Ning Yuan Duo, it seems that I have to work hard in the future!" Standing in front of Ling Yue, Ling Ming also smiled, but the sneer on his face was not hidden at all!
On weekdays, the two brothers Ling Ming didn't have much of a good impression on themselves, so there was no need for Ling Yue to give him much face in front of him!
The corners of his mouth slowly raised the arc of a smile, and Ling Yue also said helplessly: "I know that you said this just to attract Ling'er's attention, but I just want to say that your approach is too naïve, Ling'er is not the girl you imagined!"
Being sarcastically ridiculed by Ling Yue's merciless words, the smile on Ling Ming's face gradually receded, replaced by a hint of hideousness. He never thought that the waste in the clan would have the courage to talk to him!
Ling Ming's face was gloomy and he said, "Hehe, is it?"
How could he, who had always been arrogant in the clan, endure such a sarcasm, and in an instant, the fiery red vitality continued to sweep out, and as soon as his arm was raised, he drew an iron sword from the training ground.
Holding the iron sword in his hand, Ling Ming's face became even more hideous. With a wave of his arm, the iron sword drew an arc, just about to point directly at Ling Yue's chest!
Ling'er on the side saw that Ling Ming would act like this, and Shui Ling's eyes were also filled with anger, and his vitality continued to pour out. took a light step, and just as he was about to make a move to block the sword, he was tightly grasped by a young palm.
The sharp blade landed in front of Ling Yue's chest without any hindrance......