Wang Lin retracted his gaze, and Wang Ping couldn't see the sadness in his eyes.
No one knows the real reason why he did not allow Wang Ping to cultivate, Sun Tai does not know, Wang Ping does not know, only Wang Lin himself understands the root of all this.
He couldn't even speak to Wang Ping. For Wang Ping's sake, he couldn't... All this has nothing to do with Liu Mei's death...
Wang Ping couldn't hear the sigh in his heart either.
Looking at the wilderness outside the car window, Wang Lin was silent.
Inside the carriage, Wang Ping did the same, and the silence between father and son gradually grew thicker.
After a long time, Wang Ping turned his head and looked at his father. From the side, there were more wrinkles on his father's face, and he couldn't bear it. Softly said: "Father, I was wrong."
Wang Lin turned around, smiled kindly, and said nothing.
Qishui City, one of the vice capitals of Daqin among the three empires on Ran Yunxing, is second only to the prosperity of Kyoto, coupled with its proximity to rivers, making this city extremely lively.
The carriage rushed into the city and stopped at the inn. Wang Lin and his son got out of the carriage and came to this prosperous city.
Wang Ping had never seen such a lively city before. He looked around as if he had forgotten all the unpleasantness before.
Wang Lin walked into the rather gorgeous restaurant in the east of the city, and the restaurant mate hurried forward, greeted him with a smile, and took him and his son to sit down in the corner of the hall by the window. Not long after, the wine and food were served.
Xu was because Wang Ping's appearance was too handsome. Sitting there, he immediately attracted the attention of many women in the restaurant lobby. For these, Wang Ping had long been used to it when he was young in the village.
Wang Lin didn't move the chopsticks, but picked up the wine. After taking a sip, his expression was calm. As for Wang Ping, he just tasted it.
"From now on, we will live here and buy a house first."
Wang Lin put down the wine and said flatly.
Wang Ping nodded and said with a smile: "Father, it's nice here. I'm used to seeing the mountains, rivers and seas. Seeing this lively big city, I feel like I'm in the world suddenly."
As soon as Wang Ping's voice fell, a sneer came from the table beside him.
There were three people sitting on this table, an old man with green hair and brocade clothes, who looked quite majestic. Although his eyes were slightly dim, there was an aura of extravagance emerging from his body between opening and closing.
There were two people sitting next to him, a man and a woman. The man was handsome and extraordinary. Wearing a purple dress on the body, there are more gold thread embroidered around, it looks even more precious.
As for the woman, about two years old, with a green silk like a waterfall, although not absolutely beautiful, it is quite sassy.
The sneer is the man in purple.
"This stupid boy is also interesting. It is the first time that Xu has come to Qishui City. He actually shows off some knowledge of what is used to seeing the landscape and being born into the world."
The purple-clothed youth chuckled at the woman beside him.
His words were not whispered, and passed into Wang Ping's ears. Wang Ping frowned and said nothing.
As for Wang Lin, he picked up the hip flask, took a sip, and glanced casually at the three people on the table.
The woman also frowned, and said softly, "Is it funny?"
The young man smiled and said, "Sister Qingyi, why isn't it funny?"
A trace of boredom flashed in the woman's eyes, and she turned her head.
The young man snorted. The reason why he ridiculed Wang Ping just now was because when Wang Ping entered, the woman who had always been indifferent in front of him actually raised his head and glanced at it.
In his capacity, if it weren't for this woman, how could he come here to eat, seeing the other person's expression at this moment. Leng Heng turned his head and stared at Wang Ping.
"Such a look, if it were born on a woman, it would be a peerless enchantment, but unfortunately, it was on a man. It's a pity... But being a prostitute is also suitable."
The purple-clothed youth said calmly.
Repeated provocations caused Wang Ping to put down his chopsticks, turned his head, looked at the purple-clothed youth, and said calmly: "What a handsome appearance, if it were born on a person, it would be handsome and handsome, but unfortunately, it was born. It's a pity for the animal..."
The purple-clothed youth's complexion sank and he hadn't spoken yet, but the old man sitting beside frowned and shouted: "When will Jingyaxuan even such a person can enter, without education! Let the old man help your house." One or two lessons from the elders!"
As the old man said, he flicked his chopsticks and went straight to Wang Ping like an electric flash. They took Wang Ping's shoulders. If they were hit by this pair of chopsticks, Wang Ping's hands would be considered useless in this life.
At the moment the old man made his move, the woman on the side whispered, stood up abruptly, and was about to chase the flying chopsticks.
It's just that the moment the chopsticks flew over, it seemed to lose strength immediately. It fell gently beside Wang Ping. The cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, put down the hip flask, and looked up at the gray-haired old man coldly.
At a glance!
The gray-haired old man shook his whole body, as if countless rushing thunders exploded out of thin air in the young man’s mind. The opponent’s gaze, like a sharp sword, pierced his eyes madly, breaking the old man’s mind and burning on it. Above its soul, it seemed to disperse its soul, as if to extinguish the pill fire, and the gold pill was broken.
The person's body suddenly stiffened, as if being hit by a powerful thunder and lightning, his hands and feet trembled completely uncontrollably.
"This... This is..."
The old man's heart was shocked, his scalp was numb, and his eyebrows felt a strong tingling sensation, as if he had been pierced by his eyes.
The violent heartbeat echoed in the old man's body in an instant, almost collapsed, his whole body was cold, as if facing the enemy naked.
Everything about him was disintegrated by a single glance at this moment!
A mouthful of blood ran down from the corner of his mouth, and there was still a trace of gold in this blood. At this moment, the golden pill had cracked, and the pill gas was dispersed into the blood.
This old man is a monk, monk forming alchemy! As for the purple-clothed young man, he only refined his qi, and the woman has not yet built a foundation.
Since a cultivator of Pill Formation could unscrupulously deal with mortals such a vicious hand, then Wang Lin did not hesitate to commit murder.
not to mention. The old man provoked him, Wang Lin's son.
"you… "
The chair that the old man sat on shattered with a snap, and he turned to the ground with a pale face. He immediately took out the pill from the storage bag and swallowed it, and then immediately crushed the message jade slip.
The restaurant was quiet, and many customers were still confused, but there were also some clever people who hurriedly got up and hurried to check out and leave.
The purple-clothed youth was completely stunned on the spot. He didn't even look at the old man, but had extremely gloomy eyes, staring at both Wang Lin and his son.
As for the woman, her expression changed as she stared at Wang Ping and Wang Lin blankly, as if she had never expected such a change.
"My Wang Lin's son, you don't need to teach him!"
Wang Lin retracted his gaze, picked up the hip flask, and took a sip.