The current Han Tong is not the Han Tong of the past. His cultivation level has skyrocketed and is almost the same as Ying Changqing. In addition, he had a stubborn temper and ignored Ying Changqing's murderous intent and anger. He slapped his neck and said loudly, "Tian'er has agreed to be my wife, no one can take her away from me! "
Han Tong had the courage to say such words to the furious Ying Changqing, which certainly made Ling Tianer extremely happy. But this was not the purpose of her meeting with Ying Changqing at this time. Such tit-for-tat confrontation with Ying Changqing would probably only anger Ying Changqing even more and make her persuasion completely in vain.
Just when Ling Tian'er wanted to ease the conflict between Ying Changqing and Han Tong, Ying Changqing turned to look at Ling Tian'er with a pale face, his voice full of uncontrollable anger, "He said Is it true?"
"Father, at this time I feel..."[
"I'm asking you a question, answer me!" Ying Changqing roared wildly, frightening Yan Ping, who had brought Ling Tian'er and the others, to the point where his legs were shaking.
Ying Changqing's roar made Ling Tian'er unable to avoid the topic any longer. He could only sigh softly, glanced at Han Tong, and said, "He's right! I like Han Tong, and I want to be with him." !”
"You... you..." Ling Tian'er's words almost made Ying Changqing spit blood out of anger, and her eyes seemed to jump out of their sockets.
"Father, I know you have always looked down on Han Tong. But he really loves me. In my eyes, he is thousands of times stronger than Yin Qianxi! Moreover, Han Tong's cultivation level is the same as mine, and he has also entered the innate realm. Even Brother Dong admires him very much!"
"Brother Dong? Are you talking about the boy named Qin Dong who beat Yin Qianxi to death?"
Ling Tian'er nodded hurriedly and said, "Father, Brother Dong's cultivation level is very high, far beyond your imagination. We are not on the same level as him at all, and we cannot afford to offend him..."
"Shut up!" Ying Changqing roared wildly, shaking the whole room. "You call me Brother Dong and you are so close to me. I would like to ask you, what is your relationship with that boy named Qin?"
"Brother Dong is my elder brother!" Han Tong had a stubborn temper and was easily angered. Now that he saw how stubborn Ying Changqing was, he simply didn't care so much.
Ling Tian'er wanted to stop Han Tong, but it was too late. When Ying Changqing heard this, the anger on his face turned into murderous intent, and he said gloomily, "Okay, it turns out that I have a great new backer, so you no longer take me as the mountain master in your eyes."
Ling Tian'er's heart sank, and he quickly explained, "Father, why do you think so? No matter when, you will always be ours..."
"That's enough! You should save these touching words for those named Qin. Come over here!" Ying Changqing shouted with anger on his face, waving his hands.
Yanping hurriedly bowed and walked in.
Ying Changqing pointed at Han Tong and shouted, "Catch this traitor!"
"Father, no!" Ling Tian'er hurriedly rushed to Han Tong and protected him.
Ying Changqing glanced at Ling Tian'er and said in a deep voice, "Tian'er, do you really want to completely sever ties with me?"
"I..." Ling Tian'er was speechless for a moment. How can the nurturing grace of more than ten or twenty years be cut off at the drop of a hat
And just when Ling Tian'er was hesitating, Ying Changqing's figure suddenly surged, and his palm was as powerful as thunder, and it hit Han Tong's chest like a meteor.
The palm force is strong and the momentum is surging, clearly intended to kill Han Tong.
Ling Tian'er exclaimed repeatedly, subconsciously trying to block Ying Changqing's palm with a wave of his hand. But suddenly she heard Han Tong's roar from behind, "Tian'er, get out of the way!" Before Ling Tian'er could react, a strong hand wrapped around her waist and pushed her aside without any explanation. . [
Facing Ying Changqing's menacing palm, Han Tong not only did not dodge, but instead took the initiative to meet it with his chest.
Ling Tian'er didn't know Han Tong's purpose, so he only stared nervously, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.
boom!
Amidst the muffled sound, Ying Changqing concentrated 100% of her palm power and slapped Han Tong's chest heavily. Han Tong was pushed by a huge force and his body flew backwards in a parabola.
"You don't know the heights of heaven and earth. I took you in kindly, but you want to eat swan meat and have the audacity to seduce Tian'er. You really deserve to die!" Ying Changqing flew away Han Tong with a palm, and Ying Changqing cursed loudly.
I thought that this palm would seriously injure Han Tong even if he didn't die, which would be enough to vent the bad anger in his heart. However, what surprised Ying Changqing was that Han Tong's figure bounced up almost as soon as he landed on the ground. His figure was as stable as a mountain, his face was calm as usual, and his eyes were full of energy. Not to mention that he was dead or seriously injured. , even if it was a minor injury, it didn’t mean anything.
Ying Changqing's face was stunned, and his figure froze on the spot as if his acupuncture points had been tapped.
When Ling Tian'er saw Han Tong safe and sound, he remembered Han Tong's special ability. Even the giant eagle that drills into the sky can't kill Han Tong with one blow. Ying Changqing, a warrior at the peak of his innate ability, wants to kill Han Tong with his palm, even if he is exhausted, he can't even think of doing it.
Just when Ying Changqing was dumbfounded, Han Tong waved his hand and patted his chest, looked at Ying Changqing, and said coldly, "I can bear this slap. Think of it as repayment for all the disrespect you have given to God over the years." The grace of raising my son. From now on, Tian'er has nothing to do with you anymore. Whether you live or die, it's up to you!"
"You..." Ying Changqing was so angry that he almost vomited blood and stared at Han Tong as if he wanted to eat him alive.
Facing Ying Changqing's sharp, knife-like gaze, Han Tong had no intention of getting scared at all. He looked at Ying Changqing like needles, and their eyes were about to collide with sparks in the air.
"Tian'er, don't waste time with him anymore. Let's go! When Brother Dong arrives, he will naturally be unable to eat and walk around!" Han Tong shook his fist at Ying Changqing provocatively and turned to Ling Tian Son said.
Ling Tian'er couldn't help but let out a sigh. On the way back, he had already expected such a result, but he still had a trace of luck in his heart. At this time, she was completely disappointed.
Ling Tian'er saluted Ying Changqing and said in a solemn voice, "Father, if you insist on not listening to my advice, there is nothing I can do. But you are always my foster father. Your kindness in raising me and Yun Zhi, I will never forget it. If that day comes, we will definitely try our best to intercede with Brother Dong on your behalf. You... just take care of yourself."
I don’t know whether it was Ling Tianer’s last words that touched Ying Changqing’s heart, or whether he was reluctant to part with Ling Tianer and Ling Yunzhi’s feelings. When Ling Tianer had given up and was about to turn around and leave, Ying Changqing Qing suddenly said, "The fate of the Chu family is beyond my control."