Ling Junxuan is going crazy.
Dad.
Have you drunk too much again? Do you know what you are talking about
It doesn't matter if you want to protect Lin Beichen, you can do whatever you want.
But when you say "grandson-in-law", you just want to send my son into the pit of fire.
Apart from anything else, I have to kneel down the white stone steps when I go back.
This is cheating your son.
What's more, Chen'er's engagement has been finalized for a long time, and you understand that too.
Chen'er could only marry Wei Mingchen. Why did he say such words on such an occasion? How could the Wei family let it go when the news spread? What's the difference between this and deliberately regretting the marriage
Ling Junxuan was going crazy.
The citizens in the square were also confused.
The old man still dares to say it.
Is this considered recruiting a son-in-law on the spot
It's too fierce.
He directly recruited the evil spirit from outside the world to become his grandson-in-law... Whoever says that Ling Taixu has kidney deficiency in the future will definitely be pointed at the nose and slapped to death - have you ever seen a person with kidney deficiency dare to play like this in public
Tan Gujin was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of imperceptible joy appeared in his narrowed eyes.
Old thing.
Over the years, you have been drinking, playing with women, and ruining your reputation. Isn't this just to hide from the past and 'hide' yourself in this way
Can't bear it now
Do you want to show your ferocity as the 'Tiger General of the World'
Then you are looking for death.
"Hahahahaha..."
Tan Gujin laughed.
With a joking look on his face, he said: "Mr. Ling, what did you just say? I didn't understand clearly. Do you dare to say it again?"
Ling Taixu immediately smiled coldly and said: "What? Exciting generals? Clichés? Today, His Majesty the Emperor and His Majesty the Pope are together, so I still say that, Lin Beichen is my chosen grandson-in-law, so what if I say it again?"
The smile on Tan Gui's face suddenly faded.
He was no longer polite and said in a cold voice: "Then I will reply to you one more time, old man. Lin Beichen is an extraterrestrial evil spirit. No matter who he is, he can't change this ironclad fact. Not to mention you now, even back then. It’s impossible for the [Tiger General of the World] to reappear, so just give up on this idea.”
"What if I must protect Lin Beichen?"
Ling Taixu's eyes were filled with light.
Tan Gujin said calmly: "Then please invite the old man to walk on the stake."
"presumptuous."
Ling Junxuan originally had a headache and wanted to kneel on the stone steps when he went back. When he heard Tan Gujin say this, he suddenly became furious and shouted: "How dare you speak to the leader of the Ling clan like this?"
The words have not yet finished.
call out!
A bright sword light suddenly burst out.
The young man Ling Wu, who had always stood quietly behind his father, suddenly raised his eyebrows and drew his sword silently at this moment.
The sword is made of silver steel.
Contains endless anger and murderous intent.
The sword light flashes, piercing the past and present.
In the latter's eyes, the oncoming sword tip suddenly enlarged and approached.
"Be careful, sir."
Wu Shangyan, the strongest person in the investigation team who had been standing behind Tan Gujin, reacted very quickly. With a flash of his body, he pushed Tan Gujin aside in an instant and drew his sword at the same time.
Ding!
The sword tip collided with the sword tip instantly.
It was like two needles colliding together at high speed.
A subtle metallic chirping sound sounded.
Ling Wu's expression remained unchanged, he drew his sword and stabbed again.
Wu Shangyan also stabbed with his sword continuously.
Ding ding ding!
The sword tips kept hitting each other.
Wu Shangyan only felt a numbness and shock coming from his wrist, and was secretly shocked.
He is already a strong man in the ninth level of martial arts realm. He is only one step away from entering the grand master realm. He is quite confident in his own strength. However, this confrontation was an instant decision, and he was defeated by the third generation of the Ling family. The young man pressed his head.
No wonder there is a saying among the Imperial Military Department that the two brothers Ling Wu and Ling Chi are the "two masters of the Ling family".
After a brief fight, Wu Shangyan did not dare to be careless anymore.
Ding ding ding!
Ling Wu struck out very quickly, with a long sword in his hand, like a silver snake dancing wildly. He used basic sword skills, but the power and speed were more terrifying than many star-level combat skills. He didn't know how many swords he fired in an instant. It's so fast that I can't see clearly.
Wu Shangyan gradually became unable to block the oncoming sword.
"Pfft!"
A soft sound.
Wu Shangyan groaned, a bloody arrow shot from his shoulder, and he staggered back.
Defeated.
How many tricks is this
Wu Shangyan was so shocked and angry that it was hard to express.
And Ling Wu didn't say a word, he straightened his sword and stabbed again, talking directly about the past and present.
Tan Gujin's face was calm, without the slightest hint of shock, but he said with approval: "Well, you are worthy of being the new generation genius of the Ling clan, and the top scout that Long Xiangye will not accept, but you took action against me, haha... Today's burning at the stake , leave you a place."
Almost at the same time as talking about ancient and modern times -
Ding!
A ray of silver sword light came first, grazed Tan Gujin's side, and hit Ling Wu's sword blade.
"Um?"
Ling Wu groaned, shook violently, and took a step back.
Bai Haiqin, the Sword Master of Baiyun City, walked out slowly.
It was him who took action just now.
With his master-level cultivation, he instantly defeated Ling Wu.
"Yes, it is very rare to have such a level of cultivation at such a young age, but it is a pity that you have to associate with evil spirits... Little guy, throw your sword and admit defeat, lest I can't hold my hand for a moment and directly hurt your life. .”
Bai Haiqin said condescendingly.
Ling Wu seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, and a trace of ridicule suddenly appeared on his face, saying: "Surnamed Bai, you are just a defeated general of my elder brother. You can't even catch a move. Who gave you the confidence?" , stand up and take care of my Ling family’s affairs?”
"Your elder brother?"
Bai Haiqin was startled, then sneered: "When did I fight against your elder brother..."
The words have not yet finished.
"Master Bai is old and really forgetful."
A cold voice, without any emotion, like a robot, came from behind Ling Wu. Ling Wu moved slightly, and saw another young man with a fair face walking as if from Ling Wu's shadow. Just like he came out, he suddenly appeared on the awards podium in an incredible way.
"It's you?"
Bai Haiqin's heart trembled when she heard this familiar voice.
The image of that day in Wansheng Tower, when he was defeated by the mysterious strong man in the box through the wooden door suddenly appeared in his mind... It was like a nightmare repeating itself.
This voice is really unique.
He would never be mistaken.
"Who are you… "
Bai Haiqin suddenly realized something.
"My name is Lingchi."
The fair-faced young man said word for word: "You will die, or you will die in ancient and modern times, within five breaths, it is your choice."
A terrifying murderous aura, as if coming from the god of killing in the dark night, spread out from the young man's understatement, sealing the entire award podium in an instant. Bai Haiqin's pupils shrank suddenly, the sword in his hand clanked, and on one side Wu Shangyan only felt as if there were countless invisible sharp blades cutting his body. With a soft hissing sound, the light armor clothes on his body split into neat sword marks.
horrible.
Wu Shangyan was in a state of shock.
This young man looked at least ten years younger than himself.
But how could his strength be so terrifying
This clearly means he has mastered the legendary sword intent.
He still had no doubt that if he really faced the enemy head-on, Ling Chi wouldn't even need to draw his sword. In one thought, just the sword intention could severely injure him.
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My brain is a bit fried, good night everyone