Chapter 109 Father and son, family love is rare

Style: Fantasy Author: heartstrings flickWords: 2221Update Time: 24/01/13 08:26:04
Outside the white tent, a square table is placed near the city wall.

Lin Ming and Xiao Hansheng sat opposite each other.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? You don't have any eyesight. Go and pour tea for your elder brother." Xiao Hansheng shouted softly.

Xiao Chuyang's face was full of grievances, and he thought to himself: "I promised to demonstrate, and I went to pour tea, but I still looked at a ghost."

He said: "I..."

"I am, I, go quickly," Xiao Hansheng blinked, hugged his son's head, and lowered his voice, "I will not forget what I promised you, and you can see it when I come back."

"Okay, I'll go give instructions to the brothers." Xiao Chuyang nodded.

Xiao Hansheng rolled his eyes, "Ganggun, I'm asking you to pour the tea yourself, and wait while the two of us are talking."

Xiao Chuyang: "..."

At this time, Lin Ming smiled and interrupted to help Xiao Chuyang come to the rescue.

"I dare to call you Uncle Xiao. In my opinion, it would be more interesting for the three of us to sit and drink tea together."

Xiao Chuyang glanced at Lin Ming gratefully, "Brother Lin is wise."

Xiao Hansheng secretly sighed in his heart: "The traitor is useless, and he was bribed by someone with a small favor."

Afterwards, he talked about business with Lin Ming.

"Mo Yingxue entered Qingye City alone, but her hidden aura was nowhere to be found."

Lin Ming frowned slightly, "No one from the Xuanwen Sword Academy follows her?"

He always thought that Xuanwen Sword Academy used the same method as them——

Some of the weaker and injured people were allowed to hide somewhere, but now Mo Yingxue entered the city alone, which proved that the facts were not consistent with Lin Ming's conjecture.

Lin Ming said: "I will ask Brother Jian later to see if he can contact other people from Xuanwen Sword Academy."

Xiao Hansheng nodded, "Young master, do you want to find other people who are hiding? Do you suspect that they will cause trouble?"

Lin Ming shook his head.

Xiao Chuyang slapped the table, "This bitch still has the guts to go into the city and cause trouble? I'll go find my brothers and search for her!"

Lin Ming and Xiao Hansheng reached out their hands at the same time, each holding down Xiao Chuyang's left and right shoulders.

Lin Ming said: "I'm not afraid of her causing trouble."

After a pause, Lin Ming tapped the table gently and said:

"The Miaowu Realm who came to Xuanwen Sword Academy this time is absolutely dead in front of us. Mo Yingxue is definitely the top in the body training realm. Among the people in Xuanwen Sword Academy this time, except for Jian Wuxu, there is no one better than her. Stronger.”

"That is?" Xiao Chuyang frowned, his face full of confusion.

Xiao Hansheng was too lazy to look down on his son, and there was a chill in his eyes, "Young Master, are you saying that she might be plotting against a fellow sect member?"

Lin Ming shook his head, "It's not enough to take the initiative, but it is possible to give up on the same sect. After all, surviving the beast tide was not her main purpose at that time. What really matters should be the Blood Jade Bodhi in my hand."

Xiao Hansheng touched his bald head, "With her cold temperament, it is very possible to abandon her fellow disciples in exchange for retaining the strength of a master, and then seize the fruits of victory."

"Then what are you waiting for? This kind of heartless bastard cannot be easily forgiven even by a woman." Xiao Chuyang said and was about to stand up again.

The corner of Xiao Hansheng's mouth twitched and he pressed it down with a slap.

The next second, the air condensed into a translucent palm, holding down Xiao Chuyang's bald head.

Bang!

The chair under Xiao Chuyang's butt broke into pieces.

Xiao Hansheng looked at his useless son, saliva flying from his mouth.

"You're a frizzy boy and can't hold your breath. What does it look like?"

"That's why I don't want you to listen."

"Go, go, go get some tea."

Lin Ming was amused in his heart and stopped saying anything to stop him.

"Brother Lin..." Xiao Chuyang said weakly.

Lin Ming turned a deaf ear.

Xiao Chuyang walked away without even noticing a few long sawdust stuck in his butt.

After walking a long way, he noticed something was wrong with his butt.

pain!

The kind that almost broke my anus.

After removing the sawdust, Xiao Chuyang was still frightened, "It's so shocking. The most delicate part of the body was almost severely injured."

His head was covered with black lines, so he found a deserted corner, briefly treated the injury on his butt, and then went to pour tea.

Although he was deeply unhappy, he still followed his father's instructions and poured the tea himself.

When he returned to the square table, he saw Lin Ming and his father talking and laughing.

Snapped!

Putting down the teacup heavily, Xiao Chuyang glared at Xiao Hansheng.

Xiao Hansheng glared back, "I'm going to do it in front of your father. What's your attitude?"

Xiao Chuyang chuckled and poured tea while pretending to be sad for spring and autumn, "My own son can only serve tea and pour water..."

After all, when he poured tea for Lin Ming, he was not slow at all.

But when it was Xiao Hansheng's turn, Xiao Chuyang put down the teapot and said, "Dad, you can pour it yourself."

Xiao Hansheng's mouth twitched wildly, he wanted to curse but couldn't.

Lin Ming watched from the side, feeling a sense of envy in his heart for no apparent reason——

Family love is a luxury wish for Lin Ming now.

Regardless of the fact that he came from time travel, he has no feelings for the cheap father of the Lin family.

Shan Shuo fused the memory of the original owner and knew all the things his family had done to him in the past three years.

As well as his condensation of divine inscriptions, no one from the Lin family has contacted him for many days, as if they have forgotten his existence.

These few details can completely show how much the Lin family doesn't want to see him now.

At this time, the Xiao family father and son noticed Lin Ming's thoughts and stopped in a tacit agreement.

Xiao Hansheng raised his tea cup and motioned to Lin Ming to drink together.

"Lin Ming, I dare to call you uncle. Don't worry. No matter what tricks Mo Yingxue has, you don't have to care."

"Also, from now on in Xuanwen Academy, I will have to trouble you to take care of this idiot Chu Yang."

Lin Ming smiled and raised his teacup, "Okay."

"How can I say that, Brother Lin and I have experienced life and death together, how can we use an old man like you to express our friendship?" Xiao Chuyang took a sip, "Hypocritical!"

…………

Two hours later, everyone who had been healed was almost healed.

Ge Qinghuang, Zhao Wusheng, and Liu Yafei led the students from Xuanwen Academy to leave first.

They are all girls. They have been out for many days, experienced killing and fatigue, and their bodies are covered with sweat or blood. Now that they have returned to the city, of course they have to take a good bath.

Lu Xueye returned to Lin Ming's shoulder, curled up into a small ball of snow-white fur, and stayed in its most familiar position.

Lin Ming found Jian Wuxu and explained his previous guess to him.

Jian Wuxu looked shocked, a little unbelievable for a moment.

"Although Mo Yingxue is ruthless, as the chief, he won't have no bottom line, right?"

Lin Ming shook his head, "It's hard to say. You know the person but you don't know the heart. Brother Jian will try to contact the students from the Xuanwen Sword Academy who came this time."

"Okay!" Jian Wuxu patted the sword-shaped jade pendant hanging on his chest.

I contacted twenty or thirty people in succession, but still received no response.

Although Jian Wuxu didn't want to believe it, he had to believe it.

His thick eyebrows were raised high, and the sword box behind him kept shaking.

Buzz buzz...

He was extremely angry, with a slight tremor in his tone:

"As the chief, I don't want to protect the students, but abandon the students in times of crisis. I am not a son of a man!!!"