As soon as Long Xuan finished speaking, Zhang Daoyi fell into a stupor, Ling Yun sighed secretly, and covered his head in resignation.

Sure enough, Zhang Daoyi, who was in a sluggish state, gradually trembled, and the anger in his heart, how could he be so well-behaved and innocent granddaughter to be taught by Ling Yun in just a few days! The furious Zhang Dao jumped up high, and when he pressed Ling Yun down was a stormy old fist, his speed was so fast that he didn't look like an old man at all, and he kept muttering: "Tell you kid to bring my Ling'er to the bad guy!"

Ling Yun blocked left and right, but Zhang Daoyi's fist always fell on Ling Yun at a weird angle through Ling Yun's defense.

"Grandpa Zhang, if you beat me again, I'll die!" Ling Yun, who was beaten by the old fist, hurriedly shouted.

"Come on, bastard boy, don't I know that you have rough skin and thick flesh and are extremely resilient?" Zhang Daoyi continued.

"Oh, Ling Yun, do you still push me?" Long Xuan on the side laughed, Ling Yun hated the root of his teeth, and secretly expected Zhang Dao to beat Long Xuan as well.

It seems that God has responded to Ling Yun's prayer, maybe Zhang Daoyi felt that it was not enough to beat Ling Yun, so Zhang Daoyi pointed at it, and an invisible force pulled the laughing Long Xuan to his side.

"And you kid, you can't run away!" Zhang Daoyi gritted his teeth, and turned his fist to the stunned Long Xuan, in exchange for Ling Yun's happy laughter.

"Oh, Grandpa Zhang, I didn't bring a bad spirit, I just woke up today!" Long Xuan blocked Zhang Dao's punch and hurriedly shouted!

"Without you as a target, who can Ling'er kick, and you also have a part in bringing bad Ling'er!" Zhang Daoyi was unreasonable and eloquent

"Wow, old man Zhang, we're fighting with you!" Long Xuan was angry and glared at Ling Yun......

The sun was shining outside the house, not far away, Ling'er put the Lanyue cat on the ground, gently stroked the head of the Lanyue cat, and heard a ping-pong sound from the house, and was puzzled for a while, and quickly picked up the Lanyue cat and ran to the house.

As soon as he ran to the door, a figure flew out of the house sideways, slammed on the ground and snorted, Ling'er let out an exclamation, and looked down, who is it not Long Xuan?

Long Xuan's nose was blue and his face was swollen, he sat up, rubbed his cheeks vigorously, then shook his arm, looked back at Ling'er, blinked his eyes and smiled awkwardly: "Hi, Sister Ling'er, good morning~ This sunshine is really good." ”

Without paying attention to Long Xuan, Ling'er hurriedly ran to the house.

Ling Yun had a blue nose and swollen face like Long Xuan, and Zhang Daoyi didn't know who was punching him in the eye socket, a big dark circle on his right eye was very obvious, and his clothes didn't know who tore them, plus the original patch, it was quite a beggar's flavor, just now, Zhang Daoyi flew up and kicked Long Xuan out, and then scuffled with Ling Yun.

"Grandpa, Brother Lingyun, what are you doing?" Ling'er was angry, Zhang Daoyi and Lingyun looked at each other, and they all stopped at the same time, and each tidied up their clothes.

Fighting with Ling'er's grandfather and being caught by Ling'er again, Ren Lingyun is usually a little clever, but he just opened his mouth at this time, and he didn't know how to explain.

"Grandpa is just competing with these two boys!" Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, Zhang Dao's face is not red, he is not panting, and he is pinching nonsense when he opens his mouth, which makes Ling Yun secretly admire, but the dark circle and tattered clothes in his right eye are a little unsuitable.

"Nonsense, how can there be such a competition!" Ling'er was angry and didn't know what to say: "You can make your own lunch later!" Turning her head, Ling'er ran into the room with Lanyue Cat in her arms, and the door of the room was slammed shut.

The two people in the room and Long Xuan, who had just entered the door, glanced at each other, and snorted heavily at the same time, Long Xuan and Ling Yun helped each other to go to the room, and Zhang Daoyi was busy coaxing Ling'er to go.

In the room, Long Xuan sat on the bed, rubbing his hands left and right: "This old man is really ruthless, it hurts me all over, I obviously can't feel that he has internal strength, why are his fists so heavy?"

Ling Yun sat on the chair and turned his head angrily: "How do I know, it's clear that you are adding fuel to the fire, causing me to be beaten for nothing!"

"You can't say that, and I don't know who took advantage of my inattention and wanted to slip away alone, leaving me alone with that horrible old man!" Long Xuan retorted.

Ling Yun was at a loss, and it was not good to argue on this issue, so he said stupidly: "Actually, Grandpa Zhang is very good, it was he who gave me two nights, and it took a lot of effort to save my two names, and he actually showed mercy to his subordinates, otherwise, do you think I can hold on to the two of them with his means?"

"I know this, but I was beaten for nothing, and I was really unhappy, how did you say that this grandfather Zhang has such a personality, could it be the quirk of the master?" Long Xuan rubbed his legs and feet again, raised his head, and suddenly, Long Xuan's mouth grew and he waited for Ling Yun in surprise.

"I guess so, I'm about the same temperament as my second uncle, much better than my second uncle. Ling Yun replied, and then seeing Long Xuan's expression, Ling Yun stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Long Xuan's eyes: "What's the matter, what are you doing in a daze?"

"You...... The wounds on your face...... Why is the wound on your face gone?" Long Xuan jumped up and grabbed Ling Yun's collar tightly.

Ling Yun raised his hand and touched his face, there was no pain, he hurriedly pushed Long Xuan away, ran to the water tank of the fire room and looked inside, Ling Yun's face plate was reflected in the water, it was a shy face with a little flamboyance, and the blue nose and swollen face had disappeared for some time.

"Second lotus seed, will open the recovery ability in your bloodline...... his father's voice echoed in Ling Yun's mind, no wonder he woke up so many days earlier than Long Xuan, he originally thought that Zhang Daoyi had treated himself first, Fang Cai's injury was fine for a while, he had been lying in bed for three days before, and he was indeed extremely injured, Ling Yun stood quietly by the water tank, feeling a cool breath in his body wandering, completely eliminating the little pain left on his body, and then this breath disappeared.

"Why did you suddenly hide here, how did your injuries heal, what the hell is going on?" Long Xuan chased after from the room.

"He's because of his bloodline, you kid don't want to learn. Before Ling Yun could think of how to answer, Zhang Daoyi's voice came, and Long Xuan hurriedly turned around, only to see Zhang Daoyi holding Ling'er and standing behind.

Zhang Daoyi has changed into an elegant robe, with his full head of white hair and long white beard, at first glance, he looks like a peerless Confucian, but the dark circles under his eyes are still hanging on his right eye, which looks a little nondescript.

"Brother Lingyun, you're completely fine, you really can't see Fang Cai's blue nose and swollen face. Ling'er looked at Ling Yun in surprise.

Hearing this, Long Xuan, who was like a pig's head, and Zhang Daoyi, who had dark circles, glanced at Ling Yun even more resentfully, Ling Yun touched his nose in embarrassment, and simply ignored it.

"Okay, you two boys come out with me, and Ling'er will stay to make something to eat for everyone. As soon as Zhang Daoyi opened his mouth to command, Ling'er obediently agreed, and put the Lanyue cat on the ground, and Lingyun and Long Xuan had to obediently follow Zhang Daoyi out of the fire room.

In the main hall, Ling Yun and Long Xuan moved the table and chairs back to the center, Zhang Daoyi sat upright, his eyes slightly closed, Long Xuan touched his swollen cheeks very reluctantly, and sat in front of Zhang Daoyi, Ling Yun stood at the table, his eyes kept turning around on the faces of the two, and he almost laughed, but Zhang Daoyi waved his hand lightly, and an invisible force immediately pressed Ling Yun to the chair, and just about to struggle, he was interrupted by Zhang Daoyi's words.

"Do you still want to cultivate?" Zhang Daoyi said lightly.

This sentence didn't sound much to Long Xuan, he just pouted, but when it fell into Ling Yun's ears, it was no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day! Ling Yun instantly remembered too much: his grandfather who didn't know his life and death, his father who didn't know his whereabouts, and the Nine Demon Dogs who fought alone...... I even remembered the helplessness when I was caught by the man in black!

If it weren't for the opportunity to be able to find a place to cultivate, Ling Yun could directly eat and drink in Hidden Spring Town, and when the Nine Demon Dogs fully recovered, he would naturally go to find the Qinglian Holy Ancestor, so why would Ling Yun bother to get out of Hidden Spring Town!

"Of course I want to!" Ling Yun replied categorically, and suddenly thought that Zhang Daoyi in front of him was a strong man who was hidden so deep that he didn't know how deep, Ling Yun's heart became excited: "Grandpa Zhang, can you be my master?"

"Of course!" Zhang Daoyi touched his beard and said seriously.

"Thank you, Grandpa Zhang, as long as I can cultivate, I am willing to do whatever I want!" Ling Yun jumped up excitedly.

"No!" Zhang Daoyi didn't seem to hear Ling Yun's words, he just finished his words by himself, and didn't even look at Ling Yun.

"I ...... Old man Zhang, you deceive people too much! I'll fight with you!" Ling Yun instantly burst out, rolled up his sleeves on the chair, and Long Xuan's whole person fell backwards with a smile.

Another invisible force pressed the furious Ling Yun back to the chair, and Zhang Daoyi slowly spoke: "Little children, I just don't know what to do after listening to the words, what is the hurry, I can't be your master, but I didn't say that I won't teach you to cultivate, and the disciple I want to accept is him." His right hand was raised, pointing at Long Xuan, who was rolling on the ground laughing.

Ling Yun instantly quieted down, and looked at Long Xuan, who suddenly stopped laughing, but Long Xuan himself didn't react, pointed to his nose and asked, "What? Grandpa Zhang, what do you say? You want to take me as an apprentice?"

Zhang Daoyi nodded affirmatively and pointed to the chair: "Don't lie on the ground, get up and listen to me." ”

Waiting for Long Xuan and Ling Yun to sit down with doubts on their faces, Zhang Daoyi straightened up and asked, "Before explaining, I want to ask you two first, do you know what a strong person is?"

The two looked at each other, Long Xuan thought for a while, and spoke first: "Martial Realm, can you be considered a strong person?"

"One finger to kill, ants!" Zhang Daoyi replied, directly stating that the third young master of the Long family, who had lived in Hidden Spring Town since he was a child and occasionally went to Baiyun City to live for some time, was speechless in shock.

In the blink of an eye, Long Xuan became excited again, and looked at Zhang Daoyi with surprise on his face, after all, the strongest person Long Xuan had ever heard of was Long Xuefeng, the grandfather of the Transformation Realm, such a strong man was just a finger that could be killed in Zhang Dao's mouth! So what kind of cultivation was Zhang Daoyi himself? Such a strong man said that he wanted to accept himself as an apprentice, and thinking about it made Long Xuan feel excited.

Ignoring Long Xuan, Zhang Daoyi aimed his eyes at Ling Yun, and Ling Yun scratched the back of his head: "I don't know if the Thirty-six Ancient Holy Ancestors and the Seventy-two Gods and Demons are considered strong?"