The old man in gray was not afraid at all, just smiled slightly, bowed his body and said: "The old man welcomes the young master Hui."
Leng Tianhan's subordinates exerted force, and the teacup was shattered into powder. There was no expression on his cold face, but Xie Bing could feel Leng Tianhan's anger, a strong anger from the bottom of his heart.
Xie Bing didn't say anything, this is Brother Leng's family matter, she can't participate, but she can't allow anyone to hurt her brother, even though she is so weak that she can't do anything.
"My young master won't go back." Leng Tianhan turned around, closed his eyes to hide the raging waves in his eyes, with a firm expression.
"You can't help the young master not to go back."
Just as the old man in gray finished speaking, Xie Bing, who was sitting on the chair, saw a gray shadow flash, and was suddenly strangled by someone!
The cup in Xie Bing's hand fell from his hand to the ground in an instant, and Leng Tianhan immediately opened his black pupils containing a strong storm.
"Let go of her!" Leng Tianhan stood up, surrounded by thick star power, staring at the gray-clothed old man closely, wishing to cut the old man into pieces!
it turns out! How dare you threaten him with Xie Bing!
Xie Bing squinted her eyes, and her dark pupils contained a storm that was no weaker than Leng Tianhan's. He held her hostage, and dared to hold her hostage!
But at this moment, Xie Bing couldn't move, couldn't move.
The old man was too powerful, with just one touch, the soul power in Xie Bing's body was firmly blocked.
"Old man, do you think that Leng Tianhan will compromise with you for an enemy?" Xie Bing said this sentence with a slow smile, the feeling of being held hostage is really... very uncomfortable.
"Enemy? Haha, Jun Xibing, you are still far from being able to deceive the old man, and you should have already married, right? En? Mrs. Young Master?" The old man in gray grabbed Xie Bing's throat and increased his strength , with a three-pointed sarcasm in his eyes.
Xie Bing twitched the corners of his mouth, remembering that when he just came here in a coma, it seemed that he really almost paid homage to Leng Tianhan.
"Second Elder, this young master orders you to let her go immediately!" Leng Tianhan said to the gray-clothed old man word by word!
The old man in gray smiled slightly: "The young master agreed to follow the old man back to the clan?"
Leng Tian smiled coldly: "Impossible!"
"Hey, I said old man, since you call me the young master's wife, then your current situation is considered to be holding the master hostage?" Xie Bingyun smiled lightly, as if the person who was strangled by the throat was not her. .
The grey-clothed old man curled up a sarcastic smile: "Little girl, you are not in the clan now."
Xie Bing narrowed her eyes, and she should have already guessed what was going on in general, she lowered her eyes and curled her lips and said, "Old man, you must be very clear about Leng Tianhan's temper, and threatening him may be counterproductive." How about this girl go and persuade him? Maybe Leng Tianhan will follow you back when he's happy. "
Leng Tianhan looked at Xie Bing in surprise, did the girl he just met really have the guts? Or has it already colluded with a few old men in the family
Leng Tianhan suppressed the suspicion in his heart, he chose to believe in Xie Bing, he believed in such a girl with clear black pupils, such an arrogant and proud woman.
The old man in gray snorted coldly, and his voice was somewhat disdainful: "It's up to you?"
Xie Bing smiled slightly: "Anyway, this girl's soul power is locked by you, old man. I believe that my strength of a first-order god emperor is not enough for you, old man, right? If so, why not let this girl try?"
The old man in gray looked at Leng Tianhan, then at Xie Bing, who was smiling and downcast, smiled coldly, and let go of Xie Bing's grip.
"Old man, this girl wants to whisper to Brother Leng, whisper, you, understand?" Xie Bing's drooping eyes never lifted up.
The old man in gray snorted coldly, glared at Xie Bing fiercely, turned around and disappeared in place.
"Brother Leng, let's set up the barrier, I hate that ear on the partition wall." The voice became more and more bloodthirsty, and the lowered eyes gradually lifted.
With a wave of Leng Tianhan's hand, a solid barrier enveloped the entire room.
When Leng Tianhan saw Xie Bing's raised eyes, his heart skipped a beat, blood red! The blood-red eyes contained violent storms and a strong breath of death.
"Sister?" Leng Tianhan frowned and shouted at Xie Bing.
"Brother Leng, they asked you to be the young puppet master of the Hui clan?" Xie Bing lowered his eyes again, and made two cups of tea leisurely.
"Sooner or later, they will all die." Hearing Xie Bing's words, the murderous intent in Leng Tianhan's black eyes was no weaker than Xie Bing's.
Xie Bing raised her lips, her guess was really good.
Really, really want to make people... kill.
"How can you catch tiger cubs if you don't enter the tiger's lair? Brother Leng, if you can trust me, tell me the general situation? How about it?" Xie Bing raised his head, and looked at Leng Tianhan with a pair of blood eyes.
How can you catch a tiger cub if you don't enter the tiger's den, Leng Tianhan silently recited this sentence in his heart.
"The five-hundred-year election for the patriarch of the family is about to start in one year, and my personal strength is only at the middle level of the Star Realm. There are seven elders in total, and only two elders support me. Although I am the young master, but But there are three people of the same generation who are not inferior to me in all aspects."
Leng Tianhan raised his black eyes to look directly at Xie Bing, and spoke roughly in the shortest words.
He believed in Xie Bing, he didn't know why, but his intuition told him that Xie Bing could be trusted, so he believed it.
Xie Bing closed his bloody eyes, and lit his finger on the table again and again, the patriarchal dispute...
"Brother Leng doesn't want to go back because he doesn't want to fight for the position of patriarch?" Xie Bing opened his bloody eyes and asked.
Leng Tianhan shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to fight, but it's not enough, not enough strength, not enough confidants, not enough supporters."
What's more, his father, the patriarch of the family clearly did not support it, and his lips were tightly pursed with a bit of bitterness.
Xie Bing smiled, one year is enough to do a lot of things...
"Brother Leng, I'll help you. Maybe I can't help you in a fight, but fighting for power..." Xie Bing smiled bloodthirstyly, proudly.
(end of this chapter)