Bam bam bam bam …
Pitter-patter …
More than twenty men of sacrifice were divided into two groups and surrounded Ling Yi and Ling Qi. Their fists and legs rained down on the two brothers like a storm!
"Ouch! It hurts! "
"F * ck, who was the one who did this? I'm not done with you!"
"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me. I was wrong, I was wrong. Can't I admit my mistake?"
At the start, Ling One and Ling Seven could still symbolically wave their fists to block a few blows. However, very quickly, their hands were grabbed by someone and they turned into human sandbags. Their faces were swollen and they wailed like ghosts.
"Haha, this is so satisfying!"
"Good fight, good fight!"
"Go, go!"
At this time, Ling Feng, Ling Li, Ling Xiu, Ling Xue, and the other juniors who had just disappeared appeared out of nowhere. They stood not far away and watched the show, not forgetting to cheer and cheer.
In Ling Lie's small courtyard in the ninth courtyard of the Ling Family's ancestral home.
The three of them had already sat down at the stone table in the courtyard. Ling Yun and Ling Lie had divine senses, so they were able to see the commotion in the front yard. Therefore, they were very calm and only cared about watching the show. They had no intention of stopping the commotion.
Only Cui Lao, whose realm was slightly lower, could only hear the sounds but couldn't see what was going on. He was so angry that his face turned red, and the muscles at the corner of his mouth twitched. He looked very annoyed, as though he was sitting on pins and needles.
"These guys are getting more and more unruly. They're all asking for a beating!"
Cui Lao couldn't sit still anymore as he heard the commotion in the front yard. He got up abruptly and was about to fly to the front yard.
After all, Cui Lao was the commander of the thirty-six men of sacrifice. They were all under his control. How could Cui Lao hide his face when Ling Yun had just returned home?
"Let them be!"
Ling Yun smiled and waved his hand calmly. He got Cui Lao to sit down again and said, "Cui Lao, let them settle their own matters in the future. As long as they don't kill each other, let them fight as much as they want!"
"But Master …"
Cui Lao said angrily. "These brats are too outrageous. They are already so presumptuous in the ancestral home. What if they go out to work?"
"Death warriors."
Ling Yun shook his head slightly. "As long as the loyalists of the Ling Family are loyal to the Ling Family, that's enough. We don't have to restrict them like we did in the past, training them to be lifeless and lifeless. "
"Cultivators, especially cultivators, want the word 'truth'."
"The Houtian realm is one thing. To put it bluntly, it's just a Body Refinement realm that improves the quality of one's body. But they are all at the middle stage of the Xiantian realm and above. If they still can't show off their personality, then it will be very troublesome for them to cultivate in the future."
With just a few words, Ling Yun stated an objective fact. Lifeless blockheads could not cultivate. Rules could exist, but they could not stifle human nature.
"Patriarch is right."
Cui Lao's expression changed as he hurriedly nodded his head in agreement. Then, he asked hesitantly, "So we're going to let them do as they please?"
"It's not really messing around. They stopped fighting after they had enough."
Sure enough, two minutes later, the sounds of fists and kicks in the front yard gradually stopped.
"I say, are you two brothers or not? Didn't we just meet the Patriarch in advance? Do you have to be so ruthless?"
"Ling Qi, you've f * cked me up …"
Ling One and Ling Qi were hugging their heads while the other was hugging their crotch. Both of them were howling in pain.
"Hmph, meet the Patriarch in advance?"
"How long has it been since we last saw the Patriarch? We've been waiting and hoping every day. Finally, the Patriarch is back, but the two of you actually secretly went to the door to wait … How can we not beat the two of you up? "
"That's right! Let's see if the two of you still dare to eat alone in the future! "
With the most aggrieved Ling Eight and Ling Jiu as the leaders, the brothers had a common enemy and drowned out the howling of the two of them.
"Ling One, Ling Qi, come over here for a moment."
Right at this moment, Ling Yun's voice rang in everyone's ears. The Ling Family's men of sacrifice instantly stopped talking, and all of them stood up straight in an instant!
"Swoosh! Swoosh! "
At the same time, Ling One and Ling Qi, who were pretending to be dead on the ground, flew into the air and dashed towards the backyard like a huge bird.
The two of them landed in the backyard silently and stood side by side in front of Ling Yun. Even though their faces were swollen, they didn't seem to notice it and were very respectful.
The two of them were waiting for Ling Yun to reprimand them.
"How useless."
Ling Yun looked at the two of them and was amused. "If it were me, I would at least beat two or three of them up and drag a few of them down with me …"
"Reporting to the Patriarch, there are too many of them, and each of them is about the same level as us. We really can't beat them …"
Ling Qi had a guilty look on his face as he looked away and stammered.
"That's why I said you guys are stupid!"
Ling Yun snorted. "If you can't beat them, you can run! You can knock one over and escape. You don't even know how to do that? "
"I've only heard that two fists can't beat four hands, but I've never heard that one person can't outrun a group of people! With the two of you're at the same level, I'm afraid they won't be able to catch up to you if you run with all your might, right? "
Ling One and Ling Qi were stunned at the same time!
They looked at each other. Run? Is that even possible?
Ever since these men of sacrifice were selected from a young age and entered the Ling Family, many things had been instilled into their brains. However, the word "run" wasn't one of them!
But now, their new Patriarch was openly instructing them to escape in front of the Old Patriarch and the Great Commander who had trained them!
Ling One and Ling Qi looked at Cui Lao, who was beside Ling Yun.
"What are you looking at me for? Whatever the Patriarch says, you guys just have to do it! "
"Yes!"
The two of them were curious and answered at the same time.
"Both of you have reached the pinnacle of Xiantian Realm Level Six. If you were in the pugilistic world, you would be considered an expert. However, there are countless people in the ancient martial arts world who can kill you with a flip of their hand."
Ling Yun continued, "As long as it's not a life and death battle, you can retreat immediately when you go out to do things in the future. I won't blame you."
"Yes!"
"Thank you for your understanding, Patriarch!"
Ling One and Ling Qi knelt on the ground at the same time. Their gratitude was about to break through the horizon.
"Get up!"
With a wave of his hand, Ling Yun helped the two of them up from the ground and smiled. "I have a mission for you."
"I have seventy-two disciples. Ever since they came to Beijing, they have been cultivating in the Ling Family Martial Arts School."
"Tonight, they might leave the school and come out for some exercise. Hmm, I'm worried that this bunch of brats don't know what's important and cause trouble again. Therefore, the two of you will bring some men and set off immediately. You will be in charge of monitoring them. Don't let them cause trouble. "
"Yes!"
Ling One and Ling Qi were overjoyed and excited after hearing the mission.
"I have a bottom line here. Tonight's matter can't affect my father's birthday tomorrow. If anyone comes looking for trouble with the Ling Family tomorrow, I will settle the score with the two of you!"
After that, Ling Yun waved to the two of them. "Let's go!"
Ling One and Ling Qi took their leave and quickly left the courtyard.
"Yun Er, what exactly happened? Why did you cause such a huge commotion?"
After they left, Ling Lie couldn't help but ask Ling Yun hurriedly.
Thus, Ling Yun smiled and briefly told the two of them about what had happened in the martial arts school. Ling Lie and Cui Lao burst into laughter.
"How long has it been? Who would've thought that the Ling Family would be able to summon the wind and rain in Beijing again!"
After laughing, Grandpa Ling Lie couldn't help but sigh.
Summon the wind and rain?
Ling Lie's use of this term was considered low-key. The seventy-two disciples could be ignorant and only try their best to get birthday gifts. However, if any of them dared to step out of the martial arts school tonight …
There could only be one word to describe it: tyrannical!
If the Ling Family was compared to a lion and a tiger, then tonight would be the time for the lion and the tiger to bare their fangs!
"Yun Er, wouldn't it seem a little unscrupulous for you to do this? This will break the peace in Beijing and incur the dissatisfaction of the Long Family and the Ye Family. "
"This is an assessment, and the choice is in their hands. How they choose is entirely up to their own abilities. I only look at the results."
Ling Yun was confident. He enunciated each word clearly and said, "They are different from the 36 Men of Sacrifice. My disciples originally belonged to the Green Dragon Sect. They seem arrogant and rash, but they are actually very cunning. They know who they can and can't afford to offend. I don't think they will cause too much trouble."
As they chatted, the dishes and wine were sent over from the kitchen. Thus, the three of them chatted while drinking.
"Grandpa, tomorrow is my father's birthday. We won't put up any posters or do any publicity. Anyone who comes is a guest. However, it's up to them to decide who comes and who doesn't."
During the meal, when Ling Lie asked Ling Yun how he planned to celebrate his father's birthday, Ling Yun replied as such.
…
Thank you for your recommendation votes and monthly votes.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
