"Mother, I'm here. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Before anyone heard his voice, a white-clothed figure walked in from outside the door, it was Ling Fei himself. Mother Yanxi looked at the place where the voice was, looked at Ling Fei who was smiling, her face was full of love, and said softly: "Fei'er is here, sit down and eat." ”

Ling Fei snorted, then sat beside Yan Xiru, looking at the delicacies on the table, Ling Fei said: "Mother, next time I tell the kitchen to cook less, I can't eat so much." ”

Then he said to the people around him, "Don't stand still, move your chairs and sit here to eat together." ”

Hearing this, the subordinates all lowered their heads, but the old lady didn't speak, just relying on the young master's words, how could they dare to be so presumptuous.

Ling Fei shook his head with a smile, got up and came to Chen Lian's side, and dragged the old butler to sit at the dining table. Seeing that people are still a little timid. Ling Fei was a little helpless, thinking that his mother cast a look for help, Yan Xiru smiled and shook her head, Fei'er is good. Some serious shouted around: "Didn't you hear the young master speak, let's eat together." ”

"Mrs. Xie, Young Master Xie. With a row of respectful voices, the subordinates bowed to Yanxi, and then sat down cautiously.

Ling Fei noticed that something seemed to be missing from the table, and asked, "Mother, what about Dad, why aren't you here?" Yan Xiru replied with a smile: "Your father, you went to ......." ”

"Haha, Fei'er, Daddy is back. Before Yanxi finished speaking, a heroic voice came from the door, and a tall and strong man walked over, it was his father Ling Wei.

Seeing this, Ling Fei hurriedly moved a wooden chair for his father and sat next to Ling Fei.

Ling Fei smiled: "Dad is in the Fei'er clan again, don't worry about Fei'er all the time." ”

Hearing this, Ling Wei looked at Ling Fei with a satisfied expression, his eyes were full of love, and he said proudly: "Every time my father goes to the clan, it is because of such a good son as you, besides, how can ordinary people go to places like the Elders' House." Not only that, but there were also very mysterious Great Elders who appreciated Ling Fei's talent and gave you most of the resources. ”

Yan Xi glanced at Ling Wei and said, "The rice is cold, let's eat." As he spoke, he put some dishes on Ling Fei and said, "Fei'er, you cultivate so hard every day, eat more good food, don't burn your body." ”

Ling Fei was very moved in his heart, nodded, and then began to eat.

After a moment, Ling Wei said in a deep voice: "Fei'er, today the Second Elder has asked you to go to the Elder's House to cultivate for three years, you can clean up this month, and you will go next month, listening to what the Second Elder said, it seems that the Great Elder will also go out to see the genius of the Ling clan that has been rare for a hundred years." Although Ling Wei was in an extremely calm mood when he spoke, he still had a strong sense of pride in him.

Ling Fei smiled, nodded slightly, and buried himself in his meal. Ling Wei's words and the highest expectations in his heart were deeply reflected.

For others, it may not be too emotional, but it touches Ling Fei a lot, it seems that Ling Fei is eating casually, but a seed has been planted in his heart.

After the meal, Ling Fei returned to the house to meditate, the Yuan Force in his body ran for a small week, gradually dissipating into the void, and his eyes slowly opened when he closed his eyes, and he seemed to be extraordinarily energetic.

Now that there is the cultivation of the Three Broken Xuan Kings, there is only one step away from the powerful Yuan Rank, in Rixia City, this realm is the lifelong pursuit of most people, because as long as you step into this level, you can walk sideways in Rixia City. In the Ling family, Ling Fei can be said to be the first person to reach such a state at such an age.

However, Ling Fei was not happy that he had such strength at this moment, but the pride in his heart burst out from the bottom of his heart like a volcano in his father's hopeful mood, and it was out of control.

Looking at his father's magnetic eyes, and stimulating the fighting spirit in his heart, he believed that he would not just stay above the Yuan class, he would go to the level of the Earth Sect, and perhaps become the existence that can only be heard by rumors, or even higher...... Who can tell?

Ling Fei got up and stood at the door, stretching his waist, breathing in the clear air between heaven and earth, as if he was extremely enjoyed.

Dressed in white, Ling Fei put his hands behind his back, and walked towards Sunxia City with a swagger.

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Hongfu Restaurant, this is the largest inn in Rixia City. Generally, most of the people who come here are high-ranking officials and nobles, or big family forces, and the vast majority of civilians in Sunxia City are rarely qualified to come, and the consumption of a meal is worth their income for a year.

The owner of the restaurant is an old man, and he has reached the level of a broken yuan ten years ago.

The white hair like snowflakes was coiled on the old man's head, but the wrinkles on his face were really a little inconsistent with his age, only less than five fingers, and his face was full of indifference.

Inside the restaurant.

A young man in a white shirt was sitting and drinking tea in a corner on the second floor, with an indifferent expression. From time to time, he picked up the cup, put it in front of his nose, closed his eyes, and sniffed slowly, as if there was no movement around, and there was no one around.

"Yo, isn't this the most talented person in the Ling clan, drinking tea here?" A slightly harsh voice came, and a young man dressed in black walked over, who was the owner of this voice.

Looking at the source of the sound, there were four guards, all of whom were cultivators of the Second Xuan King, wearing earthy yellow armor with a big "ink" written on the back. As long as they don't encounter Yuan-level figures, in Rixia City, these four guards can also go anywhere. For some small forces, they can be worshipped, but in the Mo family, they are just guards, so it can be imagined that the Mo family is powerful.

In front of the four guards, there was a young man in black, and the previous sentence came from this person's mouth. With sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and clear eyebrows, he looks quite talented, but his eyes are a little gloomy.

Hearing this, Ling Fei's body paused, and he didn't have to guess to know that the owner of the voice was Mo Zhentian, a young tyrant of the Mo family who often clashed with him. In this regard, Ling Fei didn't have too much emotion, he didn't know how long, and he had already ********.

Mo Zhentian has just entered the First Broken Xuan King now, and in the face of Ling Fei, who has the cultivation of the Three Broken Xuan Kings, he is only frightened, but there is no fear on his face, this is relying on the power of the Mo family.

Ling Fei glanced at him lightly, took a sip of tea, and said, "What's the matter?"

Hearing this, Mo Zhentian's expression became a little ugly, and he became even more gloomy. After a long time, he said gloomily: "Ling Fei, if you kneel down and kowtow to me now to admit your mistake, I won't pursue this matter, otherwise...... Hum. ”

"Oh, you investigate, then I'll wait for Master Mo's master. ”

Mo Zhentian's face was even more ugly, the Mo family and the Ling family originally had a lot of contradictions, Mo Zhentian came to Ling Fei several times to make trouble, but he was never able to catch up with Ling Fei, but he was humiliated by Ling Fei, and returned in embarrassment every time.

Glaring at Ling Fei fiercely, Mo Zhentian said calmly: "I hope you don't regret it, don't kneel in front of me and beg for mercy when the time comes." With a cruel remark, he took the four guards with him.

Ling Fei was a little puzzled, and said to himself: "This is strange, why didn't this Mo Zhentian do it today, this is not like his style!"

Ling Fei thought about it, but he never got a solution, so he didn't think about it anymore, in this way, Mo Zhentian said too much, Ling Fei also listened too much, and his ears were about to grow calluses.

sat down indifferently and tasted the fragrance of tea leisurely.

It was getting late, Ling Fei stood up, took out two gold coins and put them on the table, and said, "Xiao Er settles the bill." And he went home.