"But... ... ... .."
"Don't go out yet!? Don't take me as your master!?" Leng Yetong glared at her fiercely and scolded. She couldn't understand Ling Zhongzheng's temperament any more. No matter who came to help her during this time period, he would undoubtedly be regarded as an enemy. No matter how much he regretted it later, how to help you heal, whether he could help her. Surviving under anger is unknown, and she doesn't want Xiyue to take risks because of her.
"Yes, Master." After hesitating for a while, Xiyue chose to listen to her and retire obediently. She understood that she would only be a burden to her here, and it might make the old man even more annoyed. She looked back at her worriedly. At a glance, he turned and walked out.
As soon as Xiyue went out, a strong wind hit, and the black shadow entered the bedroom at a very fast speed. The door of the bedroom was slammed shut. Ling Zhongzheng was dressed in black, with long black and white hair, and his eyebrows entered. On the temples, a pair of eagle eyes stared at Leng Yetong, who was kneeling on the ground.
"My disciple pays a visit to the master." He knelt down and walked a few steps forward, then kowtowed and saluted.
"I don't have a disciple like you in this seat!" Ling Zhongzheng snorted coldly, flung his robes, and sat down on the chair of the Grand Master. The moment he rolled up his robes, there was a fierce palm wind, and Leng Yetong sounded impartially. . But this time the force was not as strong as before, she just let out a low moan, blood dripping from her lips.
"I don't know what I did, and it caused the master to be so angry. He also asked the master to express it." He coughed in a low voice, the smell of blood in his mouth became stronger, he lowered his head, and looked at the blood falling to the ground, dizzy. flower, asked respectfully.
"I don't know what happened? Huh?" Ling Zhongzheng stared at him, snorted coldly, looked up at the decorations in the bedroom, and shouted coldly, "One, you are married, and this seat is the last one to know, This is one of your mistakes. Secondly, this is the second mistake that I know from other people about such a big thing. And thirdly, it is your biggest mistake to let me find you here. mistake!"
"I don't know." Leng Yetong bit his lower lip, swallowed the blood that was pouring out of his chest, and forcibly endured the discomfort in his chest. Based on her feelings, she deeply understood that the internal injury this time will not heal within a month, and this time the master's hand is really heavy enough, so she also understands how angry he is.
"Unknown? Where is your intelligence!?" Ling Zhongzheng listened to her words, his anger became stronger, his eyes widened, and he slapped his hand again. This palm is obviously stronger than the previous two palms, her phoenix eyes narrowed, and a strong sense of crisis struck the sky, but she still did not do any dodge, and took this palm abruptly, her body seemed to be broken. The stringed kite flew out like a kite, collided with the pillar behind him, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow' sound.
"I also ask the master to make it clear." Biting his lower lip, he knelt down on his exhausted body and bowed his head.
"Okay, since you don't know, then this seat will let you understand." Ling Zhongzheng slapped the chair, and the Taishi chair under him shattered in an instant. He raised his foot and walked to Leng Yetong, looked down at her, and said coldly. , "Jinnan Wang Baili Liumo, the first person in the Tianfeng Dynasty, was born as a king, raised by the emperor himself, and was taken over by the old Tianji to study art, and became the only disciple of the old Tianji. Do you understand?"