"Night Monarch, I want to duel with you."

Suddenly, Yun Ye, who was sitting in a chair, stood up, pulled out the unbladed sword at his waist with a bang, and roared angrily.

"Call Daddy."

Looking at his second son with a sword aimed at him, and that red face, a certain prince raised his sword eyebrows, is this too much drunk?

I turned my head and looked, and sure enough! Yun Ye, who had also drunk too much, fell asleep staring at the table with his forehead on his forehead.

"Dad, I want to duel with you, I don't accept !!!"

In the battle of Taolin in the eastern suburbs, he was easily subdued with one move, and he had no power to fight back, which seriously hit his self-confidence.

In the past few days, I have studied and practiced hard, in order to report the shame of the day one day.

"Okay, my father will duel with you."

In the courtyard, the father and son are separated by a distance of five meters.

The Night Monarch put his hands behind his back and tilted his head back, the domineering and domineering that stood out from the crowd was full of power.

Yun Ye held the sword in his hand, and pulled it with a sword-drawn madness.

"The sword is a style, the wind rises!"

Yun Ye learned from the sword saint Jiang Linnan, and at a young age, he mastered the sword moves, and over time, he will definitely become a new generation of sword saints who are famous in the Seven Kingdoms.

He Dong gave Yun Ye an extremely positive evaluation in his heart, other people's five-year-old children are at the age of peeing and peeing in the mud, but their little prince ...... It's handsome!

"Sword two style, rain falls."

"Sword three styles, thunder!"

Yun Ye made one move at a time, and Ye Jun Jue always dodged easily with his hands behind his back, sometimes nodding in approval and sometimes pointing out the deficiencies in the sword moves.

"Sword Thirteen, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

When Yun Ye used the thirteen sword styles to return to the sect, it seemed to be a phantom, and two sword shadows appeared in mid-air, and He Dong was stunned when he saw it.

The legendary sword saint Jiang Nanlin's unique sword thirteen styles, the last move of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is the extinction of the gods in the world.

According to legend, a long time ago, someone had seen Jiang Linnan use a sword thirteen-style trick, and tens of thousands of swords suspended in mid-air were extremely terrifying.

O my old swan!

I didn't expect that their little prince would really inherit the mantle of the Sword Saint, and at a young age, he would be able to exert the profound skills of the Sword Thirteen00,000 Sword Returning to the Sect, and he would be able to pay it back in the future!

"Yes, Ye'er Bone Surprise is a martial arts wizard, and then my father will take your sword and return to the sect."

The Night Monarch did not hesitate to praise his son's talent, and once again ruthlessly shattered his son's 'revenge'.

The slender and good-looking two fingers steadily caught the oncoming Shocking Sword, and the Night Monarch broke Yunye's sword move with one move.

Is Yunye too weak?

No, as a five-year-old child, Yun Ye can beat too many adults, so he is naturally not weak.

So what's the reason?

In a certain life, the Nine Emperor Uncles are too strong in the relationship.

"What are you two doing?"

Yunnan Yue, who came out of the kitchen with the soup, saw this scene, Yun Ye raised his sword and slashed like Ye Junjue, Ye Jun Jue's two fingers to resolve Yun Ye's tricks, and besides, Erbao's face was red and his steps were swaying, as if he had drunk too much?

"Bao'er, why do you smell of alcohol?"

Yunnan Yue, who stepped forward, sighed at the smell of wine on Yunye's body, which was the taste of snow brewing.

"Mother, my father poured us wine and drank it, it was super delicious."

Yun Xingchen, who was squatting on the threshold to eat melons and watch the play, shook the wine glass in his hand, raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup, so bold that he couldn't be more bold.

"The king of the night, I have to drink for the child?????"

"Don't, this king is wrong, don't slap ...... face"