This kind of coercion is far more powerful than what Tumuqi had unleashed before. Fortunately, this coercion was only exuded naturally and was not intended to hurt anyone. Although a group of people were waiting, although their bodies were heavy as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their backs, they were not injured.
Five figures landed on the ground, and the divine light slowly dispersed, revealing the true faces of four men and one woman. The five people have different temperaments, but in the eyes of Luo Xiao and others, they all exude a strange power, or charm, that makes people admire and worship them.
The head of the Heng family, Ping Sihai, who made Tumqi tremble, should be the one standing on the far right.
He looks like he is only in his thirties, but his actual age must be much more. The whole person exudes a unique and graceful temperament, which would never have been formed without the accumulation of several generations, or even dozens of generations. Standing there, unfazed by humiliation, he was like a mountain peak that was too high and submerged into the clouds, an unfathomable and boundless ocean, as if even if he had a pair of Dharma eyes, it would be difficult to see through everything about him.
Such a person, even if he just stands there and does nothing, even if he has a smile on his face, he will make people feel awe in his heart.
Before Leng Yuecui came, she was full of confidence in finding her sister and defeating the Ping family, but the moment she saw Ping Sihai, her confidence was obviously shaken. Even Xiao Lang, who had played with Tu Muqi until his body was completely bruised, had to become solemn when facing Ping Sihai.
However, his eyes did not stay on Ping Sihai's face for long, and immediately fell on a man next to him. The circles under his eyes suddenly became hot, and his eyes were immediately shrouded in a thick fog.
Father and son have been separated for more than five years! The thick longing has already melted into the blood and penetrated into the bone marrow. As soon as we meet again, the longing will rush from the blood and bone marrow straight into the heart. As long as you are not hard-hearted, no one can resist it.
Xiao Lang looked at Xiao Gutao with tearful eyes, and Xiao Gutao was also looking at him. Although there was no expression on his face, his eyes had already betrayed his inner excitement. Silently, it seemed as if a thousand words had been exchanged! This is the exchange of hearts, the closeness and unification of hearts!
"My subordinate has met Mr. Ping!"
On the side, Qi Xuan, He Feilai, Huo Tongxuan and other six family heads all knelt in front of Ping Sihai.
Ping Sihai's expression remained unchanged and he walked slowly towards Qi Xuan without making a sound. Qi Xuan knelt there, his heart immediately started beating wildly, and drops of cold sweat continued to break out from his forehead, and then fell down his cheeks.
In order to protect Hu Xuehong, Qi Xuan risked his life to Tu Muqi, but when facing Ping Sihai, he really didn't have the courage, so he couldn't help but feel nervous!
Ping Sihai came to stand in front of Qi Xuan, paused, then suddenly leaned over and personally helped Qi Xuan up. With a smile as warm as the spring breeze on his face, he said, "Qi Xuan, I know everything. Well, this matter is not your fault, nor is it your disciple’s fault, it’s the one who asked Yun Fei for his own death!”
Hearing what Ping Sihai said, Qi Xuan felt both happy and scared in his heart. He was happy that Ping Sihai was so reasonable, but he was scared that Ping Sihai, who was far away from the inner sect to entertain the four major families, could actually tell what happened to the outer sect. Like the palm of your hand. How could Qi Xuan not be afraid of this method that seemed to control everything
"Come on, Tumuqi, apologize to the head of the Qi family!"
Even if Tumuqi was full of courage, he would never dare to object to Ping Sihai's order. He hurriedly came to Qi Xuan, bowed and said, "Today, it's Tumuqi who can't stand up to Brother Qi. If Brother Qi wants to beat or scold him, please do whatever you want. Tumuqi will never complain!"
No matter what Tumuqi was thinking in his heart, what he showed at this time was full of sincerity, making it impossible to find any fault.
"Repent for half a year. If you do it again, your life will be destroyed!" Ping Sihai said directly without waiting for Qi Xuan to speak.
The punishment of facing the wall for half a year was not considered light, and the Taoist death sentence made Qi Xuan tremble with fear. At the same time, deep in his heart, there was a feeling that he wanted to die to bring peace to the world.
He immediately knelt down on one knee again, clasped his fists and said to Ping Sihai, "Qi Xuan is able to meet a master like Master Ping in this life. It is the blessing that Qi Xuan has cultivated in his tenth life. In the future, Qi Xuan will never frown!"
"Hahaha... Qi Xuan, you are serious, please get up quickly!"
Seeing Ping Sihai helping Qi Xuan up with his own hands again, Luo Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and several rays of light flashed through them.
"Hmph! Head of the Ping family, since you have given me the explanation of the Xin family, I won't stay any longer, so I'll take my leave!" The only woman among the five said in a cold voice with clear disdain on her face.
Ping Sihai didn't seem to see it, and didn't take it seriously at all. He cupped his fists and said, "If you have time, fellow Daoist Xin, you are welcome to come to my Ping family again! I'll forgive Sihai for not treating me well this time."
"See you later!" After leaving a sentence, the woman surnamed Xin straightened her body, turned into a red light, and disappeared into the sky in a moment.
"In that case, Lin will also say goodbye!" As soon as the woman named Xin disappeared, a middle-aged man standing next to Xiao Gutao clasped his fists, looked at Xiao Gutao and another man, and followed closely The woman named Xin then flew away.
"Xiao Lang, do you still dare to come back?" The masters of the Xin family and the Lin family left one after another. The remaining master of the Ling family said coldly to Xiao Lang with a cold look on his face.
Facing this person, Xiao Lang looked very embarrassed. This person was none other than Ling Wushuang's father, Ling Tianhou.
In the beginning, it was Ling Tianhou who first valued Xiao Lang's character and proposed his marriage to Ling Wushuang. Unexpectedly, Xiao Lang not only failed to appreciate Ling Tianhou's love, but actually hurt Ling Wushuang's heart. As a result, Ling Wushuang could not get married now. One can imagine how angry Ling Tianhou was with Xiao Lang.
Xiao Lang also knew that when he came back this time, he would definitely have to face some people and things, but he never expected that he would meet Ling Tianhou so soon.
"Brother Ling, even if my son Xiao Lang doesn't like Wu Shuang, it can't be considered a sin, right? The Ling family actually hired a blood skeleton killer to deal with my son because of this. Speaking of which, it seems that you are the ones who went the extra mile."
When Xiao Lang was thinking about his words, he didn't expect Xiao Gutao to speak first, and his tone was clearly sharp.
Xiao Lang was immediately surprised. This was not consistent with the father in his memory. In the past, Xiao Gutao always considered the interests of the entire Xiao family first, and then his children. For this reason, Xiao Lang and Xiao Cunxin were often wronged. But now, Xiao Gutao seems to have changed. He is simply a bit protective! Before Ling Tianhou said anything, Xiao Gutao was already so fierce!
Ling Tianhou's brows suddenly furrowed, and he said with an angry look on his face: "What a joke! Your son has ruined my daughter's reputation for the rest of her life, and yet you say that my Ling family went too far? Thank you for your words!"
"Then let me ask you, how did my son Xiao Lang ruin the reputation of your Wushuang family? Did they sleep in the same bed, or did they sleep together?"
"you… "
"Hmph! It's obviously your Ling family who is being pretentious, how can you blame my son Xiao Lang? I've tolerated what happened five years ago, but from now on, if your Ling family dares to do anything bad to my son again, don't blame me Xiao Gutao fell out!"
"Falling out? Okay! Why don't you and I fall out now!" Ling Tianhou was so angry that his face almost turned purple. With a loud roar, he rolled up his sleeves and planned to fight Xiao Gutao.
Seeing that the two elders were about to fight, Xiao Lang hurriedly stepped forward to stop the two of them, and said with an extremely sincere expression, "Uncle Ling, no matter what, I failed Wu Shuang's affection. I will have a good relationship no matter what." Explain. But this is not the place. Let’s talk about it later after we leave the Heng family!”
"Lang'er, you don't have to suffer for this matter anymore. As a father..."
"Dad! You believe in the child, the child has his own opinions!" Xiao Lang said firmly before Xiao Gutao could finish his words.
Xiao Lang felt that Xiao Gutao had changed, but how could he know that in Xiao Gutao's eyes, Xiao Lang's change was really big. His cultivation level is far better than before, almost reaching the first level of Tiange. The second best thing is that Xiao Lang's character has become almost unrecognizable to Xiao Gutao.
Resolute, decisive, and never flinch! Let his eyes light up immediately!
Ling Tianhou was also surprised. After taking a deep look at Xiao Lang, he said in a deep voice, "Okay! I want to see what kind of explanation you will give me!"
After comforting Ling Tianhou, Xiao Lang immediately smiled and said to Xiao Gutao, "Dad, I didn't come back alone this time. I also recruited a large number of fresh blood at the genius level for our Xiao family! Look!"
"Meet Uncle Xiao!"
Xiao Gutao was Xiao Lang's father. Of course Luo Xiao did not dare to neglect him and hurriedly led a group of young talents to pay homage to Xiao Gutao.
Xiao Gutao glanced at everyone, and there was a look of admiration in his eyes. He smiled and said, "Not bad, not bad, everyone is a talent! It's just a pity. If they could arrive at the Taoist sect ten years ago, then..."
Before Xiao Gutao could finish his regretful words, Xiao Lang immediately interrupted him with a smile and said, "Dad, if you look at the Taoist sect, there are many late bloomers. Time, if you lose it, you can get it back!"
Xiao Gutao raised his head, glanced at Xiao Lang, and said with a smile, "You have such a strong tone. How can you get back the lost time so easily?"
Xiao Lang patted his chest, looked at Xiao Gutao with a smile, and asked, "Then I dare to ask my father, are the five years I have spent in Shengtian Continent considered the five lost years?"
Xiao Gutao was speechless when Xiao Lang asked him this question.
Being exiled to the Shengtian Continent, for a disciple of a second-grade family, is equivalent to being sentenced to death in the realm of cultivation. The time he spent on cultivation was not only lost, but directly deprived of him.
But Xiao Lang was deprived of five years, and today he returned to Taoism. His cultivation is no worse than his peers, and is even better! Then doesn't the five years he was deprived of be equal to being chased back by him
It may not be easy, but it is definitely not impossible!
"You may be right, but they are disciples with a foreign surname after all. I'm afraid your grandpa..."
Although Xiao Lang has actually been convinced, Xiao Gutao obviously still has doubts in his heart, and they are not small... (To be continued)