In the room, Jing Mingde was excitedly saying to his father that the woman behind him was probably the person his father was looking for.
However, his father's reaction was somewhat beyond his expectation. Rather than being as excited as he had imagined, his father's reaction was a bit dull.
Does his father know about this?
"Yeah, I understand."
"Girl, come here and let me take a look..."
Jing Yushan's voice was unhurried as he sat on the pearwood chair and stared at the woman behind Jing Mingde.
Fang Ling had already learned from Jing Mingde on the way that the master of Nirvana was a real grand master. He suppressed the fear in his heart and stood in front of Jing Yushan.
"Girl, who else is at home?"
"Back to the head of the family, there are still father, mother and brother at home..."
"Okay, okay, okay."
Jing Yushan cheered three times in a row. This scene made Fang Ling a little confused.
"Are your father and mother okay?"
"Father and mother are fine."
Fang Ling replied obediently.
"Okay, okay, okay, that's good."
There were four more cheers, and Fang Ling was completely confused.
Jing Mingde on the side was also confused. Why did his father suddenly say such nonsense? Could it be that the end was approaching and his head was also confused.
Or was it that your previous practice had damaged your brain?
Jing Mingde should be lucky that his father Jing Yushan is not a mind reader, otherwise what awaits him would probably be his head being broken.
However, he did not expect that the expression on his face betrayed his inner thoughts, and coincidentally, this scene happened to be seen by Jing Yushan.
Suddenly, a whip composed of the grand master's aura was whipped towards Jing Mingde.
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp sound, and Jing Mingde knew that his father had whipped him again.
He hurriedly corrected the expression on his face, and then pretended not to know anything, looking ahead silently, not daring to look at his father again.
My father is a real father, but beating is also a real beating.
Although he is now a strong master, he is still a disobedient child in front of his father.
Fang Ling also heard this strange noise. Although he didn't know what happened, he couldn't help but feel nervous. As expected, strong people are not easy to serve.
"Child, stretch out your hand and let grandpa see..."
Jing Yushan's kind voice sounded, and when Jing Mingde at the door heard this, his heart ached.
As a biological son, he is even worse than an outsider.
He either beats or scolds his own son, and treats such a little girl well, but also for his grandfather to see.
Let me see, it’s okay if you don’t want this biological son!
"Mingde, give me a cup of tea for my father."
"Okay, Father."
Jing Mingde poured tea for Jing Yushan, then stood at the door, staring straight ahead.
He doesn't look like a master at all.
Why can't I control my damn body?
I will never forgive myself if I am so obedient next time.
"Ming De!"
"Father, you said..."
"It's nothing, I just called you suddenly."
"Okay father, what do you want me to do..."
Jing Mingde thinks this is good. If his father can always beat and scold him by his side, even if he is beaten and crippled, it will not matter if he is deafened by the scolding.
As long as his father doesn't leave him, he is willing to do anything.
Fang Ling didn't understand what the father and son were doing, so he obediently stretched out his hand.
Jing Yushan's hand like a dead branch touched Fang Ling's delicate jade hand like a dragonfly touching water. In just a moment, he felt the response from his bloodline.
He slowly closed his eyes to hide his inner excitement.
"Father, how are you?"
Jing Mingde asked eagerly.
"Hahaha, be surprised, be unbelievable."
"The person you have been looking for for decades suddenly appears in front of you. Doesn't it feel shocking? It feels like a dream."
"I tell you, this is not a dream."
"This is all the result of my uncle Xiaoji."
Xiaoji's voice sounded at the right time, and he seemed to have seen Jing Yushan's disbelieving and ecstatic expression.
"she is not..."
With a light word, there was completely no sound in the room.
"Hahaha, you must be shocked."
"My master is the person you are looking for."
"Forehead..."
"Did this old man say something wrong? How could my master not?"
"No, no, you can test it again for my master."
Xiao Ji didn't react at first, but when he reacted, he cursed, but no one could hear his voice except Fang Ling.
After Fang Ling heard the words of the old man in front of him, he was a little distracted, but he soon became clear.
Yes or no, they are just external forces.
Since it wasn't the case, she, Fang Ling, wouldn't force it.
"Father, please stop taking a closer look."
Jing Mingde also felt that his father might not have measured it accurately. This girl gave him a feeling that other people with the surname Fang did not have.
"how?"
"If you don't believe what I say, am I still careless about this matter?"
After scolding Jing Mingde, he turned back to Fang Ling and said, his voice suddenly changed 180 degrees.
"Girl, you are not the person grandpa is looking for."
"But grandpa thinks you are handsome, so I'll give this to you. With it, not many people in this chaotic city will dare to bully you."
Then, with Jing Mingde's surprised eyes, he watched his father hand over the token of Nirvana to Fang Ling.
This is a square plate made of special metal with the mark of Nirvana printed on it.
"Okay, it's getting late, and it's time for grandpa to go to bed."
Fang Ling and Jing Mingde walked out of the room. Since she was not the person Nirvana was looking for, there was no point in staying here anymore. They left the medicine to treat Jing Mingde's daughter and left.
Jing Mingde took the bottle of white powder and let Fang Ling leave regardless of whether it was useful or not, and arranged for his servants to escort him out of the city of chaos just in case.
He looked at Fang Ling who was leaving with a worried expression. He originally planned to explore this person's background, but this idea had disappeared.
Father, why are you doing this?
Do you really think your son didn’t notice?
Jing Mingde stopped thinking about it and turned around to leave. He didn't understand what his father was doing, but his father must have had his own thoughts when he did this.
And Fang Ling, who returned home, still didn't understand why he was given this thing since he was not the person he was looking for.
Do you really care about how good-looking you are?
"That old immortal thing can't recognize 25,800 yuan with a dog's eye."
"No wonder the deadline is approaching. With this look in your eyes, who will die if you don't die!"
In my mind, Xiaoji's voice yelled.
I originally vowed that everything was under my control, but now it's better, I still have so much control.
Xiaoji is now very suspicious. There is something wrong with him or there is something wrong with the world.
Why can’t any of the things in the past life correspond to the present?
I am of no use to my master.
It made him feel like a waste.
Why is this happening? Logically speaking, it shouldn’t end like this?
"Okay, okay, if it's not, then it's not."
"Without this identity, it's not like I can't live. Besides, it's not like I won't gain anything this time. I even got a medal that I don't know what's the use of."
"Let's take it slow. Only then will it be challenging. If it's the same as the previous life, what's the point?"
Fang Ling now comforted Xiaoji.
"No, no, I'm just trying to prove to the master that I'm not a waste."
"Not this time, there will be a next time."
"When the spiritual disease breaks out, it's time for my little machine to show off its power..."
Xiaoji's words shocked Fang Ling again.
Spiritual illness?
what is that?
