The head of the Kunlun faction has seen enough of watching the drama in vain, and said unsatisfactorily, "Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years, and the fairy is really worthy of his name!"

Other sect families chimed in.

"Such a talent for conduct, deserves to be the first person!"

"You Lingxiao Sword Sect is blessed, there is a Ling Xuchen, and now there is another heavy spirit, and you are not allowed to live!"

......

As the 'protagonist', Xu Jiao was ignored again, even if she was standing in the center of the stage, but in the eyes of everyone, there was only one person.

Chongjing, why don't you die!

Wang Shengtian struggled for a long time, but still chose to stand up, after all, Xu Jiao was his only choice, and at this time it was indeed a good opportunity to break through Xu Jiao's heart.

Gently lifted up the sad and desperate woman, "I don't want to give it to you, I do." ”

Xu Jiao looked at the medicine bottle in front of her and was stunned, and was very moved, "Senior Brother Wang, thank you." ”

"I'll always be with you, no one will bully you. Wang Shengtian was very gentle and considerate to wipe away the woman's tears.

Xu Jiao's face turned red and she hung her head shyly.

Zi Chen naturally didn't ignore this scene, and couldn't help but be even more dissatisfied, these two disciples had in their heads. Everyone else was eager to rush back to cultivate immediately, but this disciple had the heart to fall in love!

Falling into vain, but he said happily: "It seems that the promise of the year can be fulfilled." ”

Zi Chen sneered: "It's only when the two love each other are happy." ”

Luo Xuvain touched his beard and said with a smile, "Isn't that still a mutual relationship?" Haha, Zi Chen, don't you be reluctant to let go of your good apprentice." ”

Not to be outdone, Zi Chen said, "What is reluctant, Xu Jiao is the intended heir, and it may be your disciple who will come over in the future." ”

Hearing this, Luo Xuan was slightly stunned, "Really?"

Even if it's not true, Zichen naturally can't let Luo Xuan know, after all, who is willing to let the flowers that have grown up so hard be taken away with the pots!

"This door is a secret, and it must not be known to outsiders!" said this meaningfully, obviously digging a hole.

Luo Xu's eyes flickered, it seems that this family matter can be strengthened, and when Xu Jiao becomes the head, the sword path of this Lingxiao Sword Sect is not their Kunlun Sect!

That night, Chongjing slept in the arms of the beautiful woman, and Ling Tian, who had been sleeping with his wife for ten years, expressed his unhappiness.

"Son, I haven't seen each other for so many years, come, let my father see your strength. ”

Ling Xuchen looked at his father expressionlessly, is it really good to use his own son as a punching bag? But thinking of what happened when he was a child, he couldn't help but feel moved.

Ling Tian continued, "I will suppress my strength until the early stage of the Yuan Infant to compete with you, and I will not be heavy-handed. ”

The corners of Ling Xuchen's mouth raised lightly: "Then the son is welcome." ”

"Come!"

Ling Tian was very confident, although there were rumors that his son had won the battle against the demons in the later stage of the incarnation, but everyone knew that the more he went to the back, each level was a world of difference.

He has already incarnated in the early stage, how can he put his son in the early stage of the Yuan Infant in his eyes, in his heart, his son is still the little child who was at his mercy when he was a child.

However, the rumors are true, and the reality is cruel.

When he was beaten by his own son, Ling Tian suddenly had an urge to break off the relationship between father and son!

"Bastard, I'm your father!"

", you actually want me to cut off my children and grandchildren, you kid is afraid that you want to find a stephusband for your mother!

"Ling Xuchen, you still have to be shameless, you actually tortured and killed your father!"

......

Ling Tian fled around like a monkey, if it weren't for the speed of the Transformation Stage, I am afraid that there would be a few more bruises on his body.

The handsome face was covered with bruises, and there was a grin of pain.

Ling Xuchen withdrew his sword, and looked at his father in the air with calm eyes, "Do you admit defeat?"

Ling Tian's eyes were red, and he couldn't maintain that personable posture anymore, and he was extremely embarrassed, "I really don't know if your kid is my species!"

Ling Xuchen's eyebrows were faint, "I hope not." ”

If he was given a choice, he really didn't want to be their son, he would rather have no parents and grow up in a family like that. I don't want to be their puppet, I don't want to be undignified, and I don't want to be a 'third party' between them.

He hadn't pierced this layer of paper before, but because he still had hope, but now that he had someone willing to sacrifice everything for him, why should he ask for mercy from others.

Looking at the gentleness in his eyebrows, Ling Tian was slightly stunned, but the deep meaning in his words made him extremely unhappy. "You're resentful of us?"

As soon as these words came out, the rather relaxed and pleasant atmosphere instantly dissipated and became tense and dignified.

Ling Xuchen's hand involuntarily clenched the Immortal Sword, "Yes." ”

Ling Tian carefully looked at the sharp and steady man in front of him, his expression was a little complicated, and finally sighed and said, "Your mother just likes her daughter too much, and it's not a big mistake, now that I have your little sister, I won't humiliate you anymore." ”

So you know it's humiliating. At this moment, Ling Xuchen suddenly let go of his years of resentment, because they were not worth it.

The voice was as cold as a stranger: "I hope." ”

Ling Tian frowned unhappily, planning to repair the family relationship, "Don't forget, your talent and family background are all given to you by us, if it weren't for your mother, you wouldn't have the strength you have today, you have to be grateful." ”

"Can't do it. Ling Xuchen sneered.

Ling Tian looked at the indifferent and mocking appearance, and he couldn't wait to slap him away, "What, do you want to break away from the Ling family?" I am the head of the Ling family, I don't agree, who dares to drive you out?!"

Ling Xuchen rubbed the hilt of his sword, and his tone was indifferent, "You say, if I let go out and want to go back to the Ling family, will those old things be impatient to drive you out of the position of the head of the family and give it to me personally?"

Ling Tian's face changed drastically, and he said vigilantly, "What do you want to do!"

"I don't think about it, as long as the well water doesn't interfere with the river water. ”

"I'm your father!"

"What dad would be at the mercy of his son like a toy?"

Ling Tian was silent for an instant, and after a long while, he said, "I didn't expect you to resent us so much. ”

Ling Xu's dark eyes stared straight at him, "You guys should let me die in the hidden capital." ”

The corners of Ling Tian's lips moved slightly, his expression was very complicated, mixed with a trace of guilt, "Back then, it was my fault, when I heard your mother's transmission note, I forgot that you were still by my side, and I was in a hurry to go back......"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Xuchen coldly interrupted, "I'm in a hurry to go back and help her choose new clothes, and forget my own son in the demon territory." ”

"......" Hearing this, Ling Tian was inexplicably embarrassed.

Ling Xuchen continued, "So, don't think that I will hold her like you, even if I fly to become an immortal, she won't want to touch me with a trace of glory!"

Ling Tian glared at him in disbelief, and pointed tremblingly, "How could I give birth to such a ruthless and unrighteous evil obstacle!"

The cold voice was so cold and piercing in winter, without a trace of emotion, as if he was saying an ordinary word.

"I am your son. It is said that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the sons of mice can make holes, so why do you regard me as a plaything, so why do you ask to share the power?"