Chapter 12 Not qualified?

His father, Xiao Tian, ​​was tall and tall, with long black hair. His eyebrows were like swords, flying sideways into his temples. He naturally had an inexplicable coldness and murderous aura! His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and the power revealed only from his eyebrows made him... It gives people a very strong pressure.

In an instant, he seemed to have made a huge decision and said firmly: "Chen'er, my father has heard about your matter. For your safety, you should not participate in tomorrow's game!" There is no doubt about it.

"Dad! Do you want to watch the Great Elder and the others do evil with one hand? Fortunately, you have worked hard for this. I don't want to see the family destroyed in their hands, so, son, I will try my best I won’t let them succeed.”

That bastard Xiao Jue has been admiring his sister since he was a child and has always coveted her beauty. He doesn't want to watch his dearest sister die in the hands of that bastard.

"That's enough! You know what you are going to face. He is an inner disciple of the Zhengtian Sect. He does not attack lightly or harshly. He is quite vicious. In addition, he has always been resentful towards you over the years. Once he falls to this level, If you don't die in his hands, you will lose half your life."

"Dad! It's all my fault. My daughter didn't live up to expectations." Xiao Linglong's face was full of self-blame. She hated that she was a waste and couldn't help her father solve problems. She had mediocre qualifications since she was a child, and Xiao Jue went to Zhengtian Sect to worship her. The famous master allowed him to make rapid progress all the way, while she could only stay in the corner of the Xiao family and suffer the ridicule of others. The two of them were already completely different.

"I know his strength very well. Even the two of you combined are no match for him."

Xiao Chen read impatience and despair from his old face.

Xiao Chen wanted to tell them that he was no longer the good-for-nothing he used to be. He was already a man who could hold up the sky and protect the people he wanted to protect. If he couldn't even do this, then what was the use of his cultivation?

"Dad! No matter what you say! I will definitely participate in tomorrow's game." Xiao Chen's eyes were firm. He didn't want to leave any regrets for himself.

"Xiao Chen! If you continue to behave like this, don't blame your father for being rude to you!"

"Come here! Put him in prison. No one can let him go without my permission."

He just needs to bear everything by himself. He doesn't want to see others pay a heavy price for him anymore. He doesn't want to live in guilt and self-blame. What happened ten years ago still worries him, and he won't allow such a thing to happen again.

Just as the guard was about to charge towards him, a strong energy swept across all directions.

What if I have this strength?

yes! In the void world of martial arts, strength is the most important and can solve everything.

Xiao Tian was stunned for a moment, then looked at him with deep shock, this is impossible!

These guards are all his confidants, and they all have the strength of the seventh level of Qi Condensation. They were just defeated by Xiao Chen's casual blow, so he knows better what happened?

Briefly stunned, the father and daughter's shock turned into deep surprise.

"Okay! Brat! I knew you wouldn't let me down!" Xiao Tian's dull eyes regained their luster.

Xiao Linglong's whole body was trembling, and she said with a tearful smile: "Brother! You have finally grown up." No matter how strong she is, she is still a woman. Everything she has experienced in these years has been vented. Behind the strength is softness. Raw cocoon.