Ling Chaoyun's face was hideous, he moved his wrist, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a bright and scorching flame appeared in front of him.

He looked at Ling Shengxi with a cruel expression, urging the flames to turn, and his tone was full of mockery: "Your whole family is a waste without special abilities, your father is weak and incompetent and lost his position as the head of the family, what capital do you have to be arrogant in front of me?" ”

The two were tense and would clash at any time, Shu Ange popped his head out of Ling Shengxi's pocket and looked at the domineering Ling Lingsheng.

He looks heroic, his two eyebrows are like a sword, and he looks like a human, but Lao Tzu's posture is too underwhelming.

After Ling Shengxi learned about his parents' situation, he was already angry, but now he was ridiculed by Ling Chaoyun repeatedly, and his light mood was even worse, he snorted coldly: "The arrogant person is you, stupid people always can't wait to show their teeth and claws, but they don't know that their bluff is pitiful and ridiculous." Medium

Ling Chaoyun hadn't seen Ling Shengxi for many years, and in his memory, his cousin always had a pale face, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Because of this, Ling Chaoyun has always despised him. In his opinion, Ling Xiaohe gave birth to such a waste wood son, what qualifications did he have to take charge of the Ling family, his father should have replaced him a long time ago.

He stared at Ling Shengxi viciously, and suddenly smiled brightly: "A sick man with no special abilities, what's so crazy." You and your parents are parasites of the Ling family, and you deserve to eat leftovers and wear torn clothes. ”

Ling Shengxi's appearance was handsome and beautiful, his skin was as smooth as fine porcelain, the more Ling Chaoyun looked at it, the more jealous he became, his right hand was raised forward, and the fireball flew straight towards Ling Shengxi's front door.

Ling Chaoyun thought that Ling Shengxi was still as weak and sick as in the past, and viciously wanted to use flames to ruin his appearance.

Shu Ange jumped out of Ling Shengxi's pocket, swallowed the fireball lightly, and then spat out a mini fireball the size of a pigeon's egg at Ling Chaoyun.

The small fireball didn't look like it was intimidating, and Ling Chaoyun's eyes were attracted by the colorful and small and cute birds.

He looked greedily at the mutated bird that could only spit fireballs, and said in a tone of refusal: "Give me this bird, and I will spare you once." ”

When Ling Chaoyun threatened Ling Shengxi, the mini fireball flew to his right hand, and his body flashed slightly, thinking that he would easily dodge the fireball, but who knew that the small ball was still chasing after him on his right hand.

The fireball emitted a scorching light, Ling Chaoyun panicked instantly, he dodged left and right, and hurriedly tried to use the fire-based ability to disperse or control the fireball, but it didn't move, and chased after him stubbornly.

Shu Ange had a smile in his eyes, and quietly looked at Ling Chaoyun for a while as he dodged the fireball, and after he didn't have much strength, Shu Ange's heart moved, and the fireball flew to Ling Chaoyun's right hand.

Hearing only the sound of "ah", Ling Chaoyun screamed and hugged his arms, watching his forearm below being burned to charcoal.

The intense pain made him unable to speak, Ling Xiaofei heard his son shouting, suddenly got up and walked out of the door quickly, and saw his son wailing with his arms in his arms at a glance, as well as Ling Shengxi with a cold expression.

Ling Xiaofei's eyes widened, he walked quickly to him, held Ling Chaoyun's shoulder and asked, "Yun'er, what's wrong with you, your hands!" ”

He has a son and a daughter, and his daughter married early, and his son is Ling Xiaofei's hope for the future.

"Dad, save me, my arm...... It was burned by Ling Shengxi's pet. ”