Supreme Pill Saint

Chapter 829: Where are you (3 updates)

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Jun Shoutian was silent.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and said: "Luo Ying, originally, I wanted to hide it from you, because your injury has not recovered yet, and it is not appropriate to be stimulated now. However, my father knows better that if he doesn't tell me, one day You got it. You're going to hate me."

"Dad, you said..." Jun Luoying raised his head and looked at Jun Shoutian.

"Luo Ying, someone from the Ling Sect of the Buddha Domain will come tomorrow." Jun Shoutian gritted his teeth and said it anyway.

Lingzong.

A third-grade force in the Buddha Domain.

The Spirit Sect and the Spirit Clan are actually related.

The ancestors of the Ling Sect are from the Ling Clan.

For this reason, for millions of years, the Ling Sect of the Buddha Domain would select a genius from the Ling Clan every ten, decades, or longer, and incorporate it into the Ling Sect in advance and train him in advance.

Jun Luoying was the one who was admitted to Lingzong in advance.

Moreover, when Jun Luoying was born, she was attracted by the Ling Sect. At that time, the great elder of the Ling Sect personally said that Jun Luoying would become the hope of the Ling Sect in the future, and even concluded that Jun Luoying would become the supreme master of the Buddha Domain. Strong.

Later, Jun Luoying gradually grew up and did not disappoint the Futu Domain Lingzong, showing a rare talent for martial arts.

But everything came to an abrupt end when Jun Luoying suddenly went crazy a few days ago! ! !

"People are coming tomorrow? This is the news that I have gone crazy. Are they coming to abolish my status as a preparatory disciple of the Ling Sect?" Jun Luoying said calmly, with only a trace of ridicule in his voice.

"Luo Ying, tomorrow, the person coming to the Ling clan will be the third elder of the Ling sect." After a moment of silence, Jun Shoutian gritted his teeth and said again, his tone was a bit bad and very solemn.

"The third elder of Lingzong?" Jun Luoying's beautiful eyes flashed for a moment.

She understood why her father was so solemn.

It is said that back then, the third elder of the Ling Sect and the first elder came to the Ling Clan together. At that time, the first elder of the Ling Sect took a fancy to him and asserted that he would have unparalleled talent and strength in martial arts in the future.

But at that time, the third elder of the Ling Sect did not like him. It is said that the reason given was that it was too cold.

Jun Luoying's coldness is natural, she has been cold since she was a child.

However, in the end, Jun Luoying still became a preparatory disciple of Ling Sect. It was directly decided by the elder of Ling Sect. Although the third elder was dissatisfied, he could only endure it.

Now, to abolish his status as a preparatory disciple of the Ling Sect, the third elder came in person. Is this to laugh at and humiliate himself

"Luo Ying, if it doesn't work, don't show up tomorrow." After thinking about it, Jun Shouting said.

Jun Luoying shook her head: "I will face what I should face."

You can't hide from it.

"Okay!" Jun Shouting could only nod, and then stopped talking.

"Dad, if there is anything else, please tell me." Jun Luoying saw that her father still had something to say.

"This..." Jun Shoutian said a little guiltily: "Speaking of which, it's still my fault. Do you still remember that you have a marriage?"

Jun Luoying frowned slightly and said nothing.

"Back then, when you were born, the grandson of the leader of the Zhan Clan was also born, and you were only three days apart." Jun Shouting sighed and said slowly: "At that time, the Zhan Clan and the Ling Clan, as two The Dayin Clan is very close. At that time, Zhan Luo, the leader of the Zhan Clan, said that since the relationship between the Spirit Clan and the Zhan Clan is so good, let’s get married.”

Jun Luoying was silent and listened carefully.

Jun Shoutian continued: "I thought about it and finally agreed. Of course, this so-called baby kiss is nothing. You know, you are my only daughter. If you don't want to, I won't force you. Especially after you came back from the Qingqing ruins last time, it was obvious that you had someone in your heart. Dad is a person who has been there before, so in his heart, your relationship with Zhang Zhanluo's grandson is over. Dad was going to find a time to return this doll, but I didn’t expect that before Dad could take you to return it, you would... "

Jun Luoying was still silent.

Jun Shoutian gritted his teeth, his face suddenly filled with anger! ! !

He even slapped the coffee table hard: "You have gone crazy, your strength has dropped by 90%, your martial arts talent has been affected, and you have been deprived of your status as a preparatory disciple of the Ling Sect, etc. These news cannot be kept secret at all. Don't stop. The Zhan clan has received news. It just so happens that Zhan Luo is going to visit the Ling clan, and at the same time, he will bring his grandson Zhan Qing."

"Is the Zhan clan here to break off the engagement?" Jun Luoying smiled, still indifferent and without any emotion.

But the more this happened, the more Jun Shouting felt distressed.

My daughter is a girl!

The girl’s engagement was broken off by her husband!

What kind of hurt and humiliation is this? He knows best.

Even though Jun Shoutian knew that deep down in his daughter's heart, she longed to be engaged to Zhan Luo's grandson.

But, this is definitely not the way to get an engagement broken off.

If this spreads out, my daughter will become a joke in the future!

War clan, this is too much.

Of course, Jun Shoutian also knows that the reason why the Zhan clan is so excessive, so arrogant, and so ruthless is because Zhan Qing is too ambitious.

It is said that Zhan Qing is already at the first level of the Ancestral King Realm.

Extremely powerful.

The martial arts talent is extremely terrifying.

At a young age, Zhan Qing has already become one of the top three warriors in the Zhan clan.

Zhan Qing is the most talented person in the Zhan clan in the past 10 million years.

What's more, Jun Shoutian also heard that Jin Yimen of Futu Domain has already joined Zhan Qing, and there was a faint message that Zhan Qing would become a true disciple as long as he went to Jin Yimen.

Zhan Qing reached the sky in one step.

The third-grade forces in the Buddha Domain!

How terrible

Originally, her daughter Jun Luoying could also join Lingzong, a third-level force in the Futu Domain, and she would be just as good as Zhan Qing.

But where would I have thought...

If the Zhan family wants to break off the engagement at this time, it will not only add insult to injury, it will also trample on the dignity of the spirit clan and the dignity of their daughter Luo Ying.

Jun Shoutian could not wait to cut Zhan Luo and Zhan Qing into pieces.

But, he couldn't do it. Even if it can be done, it cannot be done. In addition to being a father, he is also the leader and leader of the Spirit Clan.

"It is true that I came here to break off the engagement. News has come from the Zhan clan." Jun Shoutian took a deep breath, nodded, and admitted.

"Dad, I understand. If there is nothing else, please go out. I want to be quiet." Jun Luoying said lightly, but there was a clear tremor in his voice.

"Luo Ying, you..." Jun Shoutian's face turned a little uglier, but he still stood up. He had held back many words of comfort. Now, the comfort was of no use.

Jun Shoutian walked out of the room.

Jun Luoying, on the other hand, gritted her teeth, her beautiful eyes filled with deep helplessness and grievance.

This look was an amplification of her true emotions that she had never shown in front of anyone else.

Soon, Jun Luoying became a little distracted.

She seemed to see Su Chen right in front of her.

"Su Chen, where are you?" Jun Luoying muttered to himself.

[Let’s update 3 first! I have only written 3 chapters so far, which is a bit too slow! I owe 3 more updates. Tomorrow 6+3, 9 updates. no sooner said than done. Go to bed first. I force myself to stay up late to write, fearing that the quality will be poor.]