In the room, Jing Mingde was excitedly saying to his father that the woman behind him was probably the person his father was looking for.

But his father's reaction was somewhat unexpected, not as excited as he imagined, but a little flat.

Did my father know about it?

"Uh-huh, I see."

"Girl, come and let the old man see..."

Jing Yushan's voice was unhurried, sitting on the pear blossom wooden chair, his eyes staring at the woman behind Jing Mingde.

Fang Ling had already learned from Jing Mingde's mouth on the road that the great master of Nirvana was the real great master powerhouse, and he held back the trembling in his heart and stood in front of Jing Yushan.

"Girl, who else is there in the family?"

"When I go back to the big house, I still have my father, mother and brother at home..."

"Good, good, good."

Jing Yushan applauded three times in a row, this scene made Fang Ling a little confused.

"Are your father and mother okay?"

"Father and mother are all right."

Fang Ling replied obediently.

"Good, good, good, that's good."

Four more applause, Fang Ling couldn't figure it out at all.

And Jing Mingde on the side was also confused, why did his father suddenly say these nonsensical words, could it be that the time limit was approaching, and his head was confused.

Or did you practice before and your brain was broken?

Jing Mingde should be glad that his father Jing Yushan didn't have mind reading, otherwise what was waiting for him was probably his head being broken.

However, he didn't expect that the expression on his face betrayed his inner thoughts, and it just so happened that this scene happened to be seen by Jing Yushan.

Suddenly, a whip composed of the momentum of the Great Grandmaster was drawn towards Jing Mingde.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, Jing Mingde knew that his father had pumped himself again.

Hurriedly straightened the expression on his face, and then pretended not to know anything, and silently looked ahead, not daring to look at his father again.

My father is a real father, but I am also a real fight.

Don't look at him as a strong grandmaster now, but in the face of his father, he is still a disobedient child.

Fang Ling also heard this strange noise, although he didn't know what was happening, but his heart couldn't help but tighten, sure enough, the strong person was not easy to serve.

"Kid, stretch out your hand and let Grandpa see..."

Jing Yushan's kind voice sounded, and Jing Mingde, who was at the door, felt a pain in his heart when he heard this.

As his own son, he is not even as good as an outsider.

Either beating or scolding his own son, for such a little girl, it is good, and it is for grandpa to see.

Behold, I don't want this own son.

"Mingde, pour a cup of tea for my father."

"Yes, father."

Jing Mingde poured tea for Jing Yushan, and then stood at the door again, staring intently ahead.

It doesn't look like a grandmaster at all.

I can't control my damn body.

The next time I am so obedient, I will never forgive myself.

"Matilda!"

"Father, you said..."

"It's nothing, it's just a sudden call to you."

"Good father, what do you command..."

Jing Mingde thinks it's good to be like this, if his father can always be by his side to beat and scold himself, even if he is beaten, what if he is deaf.

As long as his father does not leave him, he is willing to do anything.

Fang Ling couldn't understand what this father and son were doing, and obediently stretched out his hand.

Jing Yushan's withered branch-like hand touched Fang Ling's delicate jade hand like a dragonfly, and in just an instant, he felt the echo from his bloodline.

Slowly close your eyes and hide your inner excitement.

"Father, how's it going?"

Jing Mingde asked eagerly.

"Hahaha, surprised, unbelievable."

"People who have been looking for decades suddenly appear in front of you, is it shocking, is it like a dream?"

"I tell you, it's not a dream."

"It's all the credit of my little uncle."

Xiao Ji's voice sounded at the right time, and he seemed to have seen Jing Yushan's disbelief and ecstatic expression.

"She's not..."

With a fluttering word, there was no sound in the room.

"Hahaha, I'm shocked."

"My master is the one you're looking for."

"Uh..."

"Is this old man old and stupid and said the wrong thing, how can my master not be!"

"No, no, no, you can test my master again."

Xiao Ji didn't react at first, and when he reacted, he opened his mouth and scolded, but his voice could be heard by no one except Fang Ling.

Fang Ling felt a little distracted after hearing the words of the old man in front of him, but he quickly became clear.

Yes or no, it's just an external force.

Since it wasn't, she Fang Ling wouldn't force it.

"Father, you don't want to take a closer look."

Jing Mingde also felt that his father might not have measured it, but this girl gave her a feeling that other people with the surname Fang did not have.

"How?"

"If you don't believe me, will I still be sloppy about this matter?"

After reprimanding Jing Mingde, he turned back to Fang Ling and said, his voice suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Girl, although you are not the person grandpa is looking for."

"But grandpa sees that you are handsome, this is for you, with it, not many people can dare to bully you in this chaos."

Immediately after, in Jing Mingde's surprised eyes, he watched his father hand over the token of Nirvana to Fang Ling.

It is a square tablet made of special metal with the seal of Nirvana on it.

"Okay, it's not too early, it's time for grandpa to sleep."

Fang Ling and Jing Mingde walked out of the room, since she was not the person Nirvana was looking for, there was no point in continuing to stay here, leaving the medicine to treat Jing Mingde's daughter, and left.

And Jing Mingde took a bottle of white powder, regardless of whether it was useful or not, he let Fang Ling leave, and just in case, arranged for his subordinates to escort him out of the chaotic capital.

He looked at Fang Ling who was leaving, he had originally planned to explore this person's background, but this thought had already vanished.

Father, why are you doing this?

Do you really think your son didn't see it?

Jing Mingde didn't think much about it anymore, and turned to leave, he didn't understand his father's approach, but his father must have his own thoughts when he did this.

And Fang Ling, who returned home, still couldn't understand why he gave himself this thing back since he was not the person he was looking for.

Is it really to see how good you look?

"That old immortal thing, the dog's eyes don't know twenty-five or eighty-thousand."

"No wonder the deadline is approaching, just this look, if you don't die, who will die!"

In his head, the voice of the small machine scolded.

Originally, I swore that everything was under my control, but now it's okay, and I still have a fart.

Xiaoji is now very skeptical that something is wrong with him or something is wrong with the world.

Why can't any of the things in the past life correspond to now?

I still have a fart for my master.

It made him feel like a piece of shit.

Why is this happening, it stands to reason that it shouldn't end like this?

"Okay, okay, no, no, no."

"Without this identity, it's not that you can't live, and besides, this time it's not without gain, and you get a medal that I don't know what to use."

"Let's take our time, it's challenging, if it's the same as in the previous life, what's the point."

Fang Ling now comforted Xiao Ji in turn.

"No, no, I'll prove to my master that I'm not a waste."

"Not this time, there will be a next time."

"When the spiritual disease breaks out, it's time for my little machine to show its might..."

Xiao Ji's words stunned Fang Ling again.

Psychiatric disease?

What is that?