At this moment, Ling Jian already vaguely understood what kind of path Ling Tian had arranged for him. Ling Jian already had a premonition that the path that Ling Tian had arranged for him would be filled with killing and blood! Darkness and sin!
Ling Jian! It was a name that was filled with killing intent!
Ling Tian smiled faintly with satisfaction and said, "To become a qualified sword, you still need to constantly sharpen yourself! I will be a blacksmith. In the process of sharpening my sword, there will be many dangers. At any time, your sword may be destroyed and you may die! You have to be prepared for this. "
With regards to Ling Tian's words, Ling Jian was not the least bit surprised! It was completely within his expectations. For an ordinary seven or eight-year-old child to want to become a sharp sword full of blood and killing, it was completely predictable how difficult the process would be. A treasured sword's edge was sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms came from the bitter cold! It should be so!
With regards to Ling Tian, Ling Jian had already felt from the beginning that this young master of his was definitely not a simple young master of an aristocratic family. In front of him, Ling Jian felt that he could not hide any secrets at all! It was as if he was always naked in front of him, and all his secrets could be seen at a glance, including the depths of his soul and heart!
In fact, Ling Tian was even younger than him by a few years. Ling Jian only had some doubts in his heart. He did not know how Ling Tian could make him stand at the peak of the world. However, he did not dare to say it out loud.
Looking at Ling Jian's doubtful face, Ling Tian gave a noncommittal smile and said calmly, "Follow me." Then, he led the way. After taking a few steps, Ling Tian suddenly reached out and grabbed a fist-sized bluestone that was covered in thick snow by the roadside. He looked at Ling Jian with a smile that was not a smile. He gently rubbed his palms together, and the hard bluestone suddenly turned into fine powder that fell from Ling Tian's palms.
Clapping his hands, Ling Tian said casually, "Are you confident now?"
Ling Jian's eyes were filled with shock! What followed was uncontrollable ecstasy! His entire body trembled with excitement. Recalling that he still had some doubts in his heart, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and said, "This lowly one deserves to die! Just now, he actually doubted the young master in his heart. Please punish me, Young Master. "
Ling Tian ignored him and continued to walk on his own. His voice drifted over, "It's not your fault! But I hope that there will never be a next time! "
Ling Jian's eyes were burning. "Yes! Young Master! "Following the Young Master, he suddenly felt that the world was filled with vitality and hope! He only felt that he had never felt so relaxed and happy before!
In front of them, Ling Tian suddenly stopped, his expression very serious. Ling Jian's heart skipped a beat. He stood respectfully, not knowing what the Young Master wanted to say.
He heard Ling Tian say, "Uh, Ling Jian, don't call me Young Master in the future. I hate that word. You can just call me Young Master in the future. "
Ling Jian hurriedly agreed. He wondered why the Young Master didn't allow him to call him Young Master. Wasn't Young Master and Young Master the same? Changing the way he addressed him was just changing the soup but not the medicine. Although he had doubts in his heart, he could only bury them in his heart and didn't dare to ask. He stole a glance at Ling Tian's expression. It seemed to be very strange, and even a little bit red … as if he was shy … He couldn't help but be even more puzzled.
How would Ling Jian know that at this moment, Ling Tian suddenly thought of something. In his previous life, in a few high-class clubs, there were a few youngsters who were known as public relations personnel to the outside world. Their job was to accompany the rich ladies … err … their common name was … young master …
Oh my god! I just remembered! Ling Tian suddenly remembered that ever since he came to this world, it seemed that all along, the servants and outsiders had always addressed him as Young Master … including some aunties in other mansions …
Vomit!
Ling Tian, who was walking properly, suddenly retched. Following that, he vomited non-stop … until the rivers and seas were overturned … His face was as white as paper …
Behind him, Ling Jian was puzzled. What happened to Young Master?
When Ling Tian and Ling Tian arrived at the city gate again, it was already afternoon. Facing the soldiers guarding the gate, Ling Tian flashed a jade pendant. The soldiers immediately respectfully welcomed the two boys in.
The two servants stood guard at the city gate, anxiously waiting. Their necks were already stretched out.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the two became more and more worried. Thinking of the Young Master's disappearance and the cruel punishment they would receive, the two servants stared blankly and their bodies were already on the verge of collapsing …
Finally, they saw Ling Tian slowly walk in from the city gate. His footsteps were weak and his face was sallow …
The two servants pounced on him as if they had found a treasure. They almost cried out, "Wuwuwu … Young Master, you're finally back. Ah? Young Master, what happened to you? Why is your face so ugly? Are you sick, Young Master? "
Ling Tian glared fiercely at the two servants. Hearing them call him 'Young Master', he wished he could swallow them whole! He flew into a rage and said, "Don't call me Young Master!"
The two servants looked at each other. Could it be that the Young Master was possessed when he left the city this time? Their eyes were filled with worry at the same time. "Young Master, you …"
Before they could finish, Ling Tian jumped up furiously. "Don't call me Young Master! Don't call me Young Master! Are you f * cking deaf? If you call me Young Master again, I'll skin you alive! "Ling Tian was furious! Under extreme depression and anger, he blurted out three words!
For a moment, the city gate was completely silent!
A group of more than ten people who came out from the city gate to escort the Ling family's Young Master back to the residence also looked at each other. This Young Master of the Ling House was so fierce to his servants at such a young age! He actually swore in public … Everyone immediately sighed for General Ling's family, 'What an unfilial son …'
The two servants almost cried out, "Young …"
Ling Tian was extremely depressed! When he heard him almost call him 'Young Master' again, he couldn't help but roar, "F * ck!" His voice was like thunder! It could be heard from far and near …
Ling Tian's face was dark. He carried Ling Jian like a volcano that was about to erupt. Without saying a word, they entered the small green sedan that the city gate guards had called over.
Ling Jian didn't dare to sit on it at first. But Ling Tian exerted some strength and easily lifted him up! In the end, he used too much strength and Ling Jian's shoulder was dislocated with a 'crack' sound …
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