When Ling Dong walked into the courtyard, his expression was still embarrassing.
He couldn't figure it out. He had worked so hard and changed a lot of things in this life, so why did they still do that? While insulting his Ling Dong, he also made his father Ling Yuanshan lose face?
The Mr. Qiao Da who came here was none other than Ling Dong's father-in-law who was destined to have no fate in his previous life. At the same time, he was also the second son of the leader of the Mingjian Sect, one of the three sects of the Yaoguang Empire. He was only more than ten years older than Ling Yuanshan.
He has the cultivation level of Earth Evil, which is extremely powerful.
And this girl brought by Mr. Qiao Da is naturally his youngest child. Her surname is Qiao and her name is Ruyan. She is as beautiful as her name. She is a very beautiful girl like smoke. Ling Dong saw her once in her previous life. She was extremely stunning.
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There were not many interactions in the previous life. The few words he had only lightly scolded Ling Dong for his dandy behavior in Nanshan County. After that, Mr. Qiao Da visited several elders of the Ling family and proposed to break off the engagement in person.
His father, Ling Yuanshan, lost his face and lost a strong support at the same time. However, Ling Zhengshan and others of the Ling family were extremely proud, and at the same time they ridiculed Ling Dong, their arrogance became even more arrogant.
Ling Dong recalled this matter many times in his previous life. He did not blame the Qiao family for proposing to break off the engagement. As for him, he was not willing to marry a talented and beautiful daughter of heaven to him.
Dandy.
He only hates the Qiao family for adding insult to injury!
Divorce Qiao Ruyan by throwing a divorce note in front of him, or should you find another way to prevent this from happening?
Frankly speaking, Ling Dong doesn't care about the strong support from Mingjian Sect now, but Ling Dong definitely doesn't want his father to be ridiculed in front of others again and lose his face!
"Oh, Brother Ling, you said that your master's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in the past six months, from the third level of the day after tomorrow to the eighth level of the day after tomorrow?" A slightly majestic voice came from the living room.
"Yes, my Dong'er used to be lazy, but now he is extremely diligent. He dances to the sound of chickens every day, practices hard, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. Just a few days ago, he defeated an acquired talent head-on on the martial arts stage.
The descendant of the ninth floor." Ling Yuanshan's gentle voice was very pleased and proud.
In fact, Ling Yuanshan still had some reservations. It only took Ling Dong three and a half months to upgrade from the third floor to the eighth floor. The reason for saying this is that Ling Yuanshan didn't want Ling Dong to attract too much attention.
"I was promoted from the third level of the day after tomorrow to the eighth level of the day after tomorrow in half a year, but I can still be regarded as an extraordinary genius. Even in my Mingjian Sect, I don't see many of them." Mr. Qiao Da pondered for a moment and said.
After hearing this, Ling Yuanshan laughed happily and contentedly. At this time, an inappropriate and arrogant voice sounded.
"What is there for an 18-year-old son of aristocratic family to brag about with his acquired eighth-level cultivation? In our Mingjian Sect, there are many Condensation Gathering Fighters at the age of sixteen or seventeen! At the age of 18, he is only at the eighth-level acquired. In my Mingjian Sect,
Zong is a waste, only worthy of being a handyman!" A proud and arrogant man's voice suddenly sounded in the living room.
Ling Yuanshan's chuckle suddenly stopped. At the same time, Ling Dong's expression outside the door also became extremely ugly. What kind of bastard is this, who dares to embarrass his father?
"Pengzhuo, don't be unreasonable!" Mr. Qiao Da scolded.
The young man named Pengzhuo was extremely stubborn: "Second Senior Uncle, am I right? Which of the servants of my Mingjian Sect is not at the seventh or eighth level of cultivation? A son of a noble family, he is 18 years old.
He only shows off his eight-level cultivation, huh!"
In the living room, Ling Yuanshan's face became extremely ugly, but he could not get angry. Mr. Qiao Da tapped the coffee table with his palm, and when he was about to say something, the door suddenly rang.
Bang! Bang!
The closed door of the living room was almost pushed open by Ling Dong arrogantly, and he walked into the living room with a gloomy face, filled with evil smells of blood and dust.
At the same time, a heavy object was thrown into the living room by Ling Dong, and blood filled the air!
Several people in the living room were suffocated at the same time. The hostility on Ling Dong's body was too obvious, especially the girl standing handsomely behind Mr. Qiao Da, her nose slightly wrinkled, and a strange person sitting below.
The young man's face suddenly became a little nervous.
But Mr. Qiao Da's eyes were fixed on the corpse that Ling Dong threw on the ground, the corpse of the monster!
"Dad, I'm back! Hey, is there someone?" Ling Dong asked pretending to be surprised.
Seeing his son back, Ling Yuanshan's ugly face became much relieved: "Dong'er, I'm back from Jinshan. Come on, come on, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Qiao Da from Mingjian Sect and your future father-in-law. Why don't you come back?"
Come forward and greet me."
Upon hearing Ling Yuanshan's introduction, the first person to react was the young man Pengzhuo, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.
"I've met Mr. Qiao Da!" Ling Dong greeted him in an unusually calm and neither humble nor overbearing manner.
While a strange look flashed in Mr. Qiao Da's eyes, Ling Yuanshan introduced: "This is Miss Ruyan, this is Bi Pengzhuo, a young master from the Ming Sword Sect!"
His eyes swept across Qiao Ruyan's graceful body without any pause, and then his eyes met with those of Bi Pengzhuo, and hostility quickly arose.
A trace of surprise flashed in Qiao Ruyan's beautiful eyes. How could the young man in front of him suddenly see her beauty? It was not like other people who stared at her for the first time when they saw her.
Seeing that the situation was a bit awkward, Ling Yuanshan hurriedly asked: "Dong'er, is this trip to Xiongnan Mountain going well?"
Ling Dong was not allowed to answer, but Mr. Qiao Da whispered: "Xiongnan Mountain, with your eighth-level cultivation the day after tomorrow, you can enter Xiongnan Mountain where monsters are everywhere? You don't want your life. With this level of cultivation, what are you going to do in Xiongnan Mountain?"
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"Experience!" Ling Dong replied with two words calmly. Of course, he couldn't tell his true purpose.
"Experience, I think you went on a tour, right? Tell me, how many family guards did you bring, fifty guards, or a hundred?" The young man named Pengzhuo seized the opportunity and began to ridicule Ling Dong.
"Oh, my Dong'er did bring two guards with him when he went into the mountains!" Ling Yuanshan explained.
Hearing this, Pengzhuo became even more proud: "Second Senior Uncle, am I right? You must have brought guards. The two guards must be at least sixth-level innate, or family elites of the seventh-level innate, right?"
A look of anger suddenly appeared on the face of Lingyuan Mountain. He glanced at Mr. Qiao Da who was staring at the corpse of the monster on the ground and said angrily: "Dong'er only brought two local warriors from Nanshan County as guides when he entered the mountain this time. Xiu
Because there are only the third level of innateness and the second level of innateness.”
"Impossible?" The young man named Pengzhuo exclaimed, pointing to the corpse of the monster on the ground.
"Oh, is what Brother Ling said true?" Mr. Qiao Da asked with confusion, as if he attached great importance to this: "What about the two guides Mr. Ling brought, can you let me see them?"
"Dead. He died in battle when he encountered a group of green-horned wolves!" Ling Dong replied calmly, but at the same time he took out two demon pills from his arms that were still stained with blood and were obtained from the monster green-horned wolf.
"It's a pity that after killing 11 green-horned wolves, I only got two monster beast pills. The two guides also died under the siege of the green-horned wolves." Regarding the green-horned wolves, Ling Dong did not tell lies.
On the eighth day after subduing Mayin Valley, while exchanging information with Mayin Valley, they encountered a group of green-horned wolves.
"Eleven green-horned wolves, those born at the second and third levels are dead, but you, the one born at the eighth level, are alive. Is there any more idiotic joke than this?" Bi Pengzhuo laughed again.
Ling Dong just handed over the two cyan demon pills with blood stains from the cyan horned wolf to his father, directly ignoring Bi Pengzhuo's words, pretending to believe it or not.
Mr. Qiao Da turned his attention to Ling Dong's father, Ling Yuanshan, and seemed to be asking Ling Yuanshan whether what Ling Dong said was true or false.
Ling Yuanshan's expression changed: "Brother Qiao, although my Dong'er is naughty, he never lies in front of me!"
Mr. Qiao Da's expression changed, and he pointed at the three-tailed dog demon on the ground and asked, "What, this innate fourth-level three-tailed dog demon was also hunted by you?"
Hearing this, Ling Dong's heart moved. Mr. Qiao Da was very smart. He only knew that the innate dog monster he hunted was an innate mid-stage monster, but this Mr. Qiao Da could tell the difference just by looking at the corpse.
Production level.
"Exactly! Although this three-tailed dog demon has the fourth level of innate cultivation, its eyes are extremely afraid of bright light, so it is not difficult to kill! Because I heard that this three-tailed dog demon is very tonic, I hunted one to give my father a tonic!"
Ling Dong said calmly.
At this time, Bi Pengzhuo spoke proudly again: "Second Junior Uncle, I said he was lying. I'm right, right? The weakness of the three-tailed dog demon is clearly in its tail, so how could it be that it is afraid of strong light?
Nonsense. Even if you don’t know, you don’t have to lie, right? Humph, some people just said that their sons can’t lie? Shame on you!”
Just when Mr. Qiao Da's face turned ugly and he was about to have an attack, Ling Dong suddenly had an attack. In the blink of an eye, a long sword appeared in his hand. There was a hazy blue light under his feet, and his whole person exuded an extremely tragic aura.
Pounce forward!
Bi Pengzhuo was instantly startled by Ling Dong's tragic aura!
Snapped!
A loud slap was particularly harsh in the living room: "If you don't want to die, apologize to my father!" Ling Dong's cold voice was as cold as the ice and snow on nine cold days.
"Move!"
"Huh?" Ling Yuanshan exclaimed. Mr. Qiao Da was surprised, but a hint of brilliance flashed in Qiao Ruyan's beautiful eyes!
Bi Pengzhuo, who was stunned by Ling Dong's slap, was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had been beaten by Ling Dong, whom he regarded as a waste, in front of his junior uncle and his junior sister Qiao Ruyan, whom he had always admired and secretly loved.
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Junmian immediately became extremely red. But he couldn't attack yet, because there was a long sword against his throat, which could kill him in an instant.
"I forgot to tell you that this time I went into the mountains to experience, I have advanced to the ninth level of the acquired world, and I can already breathe sword energy! You'd better apologize to my father immediately, otherwise, I don't need to do anything, I only need to activate the sword energy to kill the demon
Killing is extremely neat!"
While Ling Dong spoke, he revealed his cold white teeth, which scared Bi Pengzhuo so much that he didn't dare to make any move. The strong smell of blood and murderous aura on Ling Dong's body was not false. There was a person in this living room.
You can feel it.
"Nine levels the day after tomorrow!" Ling Yuanshan's delighted voice.
"The ninth floor the day after tomorrow? From the eighth floor the day after tomorrow to the ninth floor the day after tomorrow?" Mr. Qiao Da's eyes were filled with surprise.
If this is true, then Ling Dong's cultivation speed is too abnormal, right? Even his Mingjian Sect's disciples, under the sect's full training, can reach from the eighth level of the day after tomorrow to the ninth level of the day after tomorrow by nearly two or three
moon.
Thinking of this, Mr. Qiao Da looked at Ling Dong again. The murderous aura and smell of blood that filled his body were left behind when he fought with the monsters in the mountains. He made a decisive move to restrain Bi Pengzhuo in an instant. This decisive killing was so powerful.
The method is really unusual for an eighteen-year-old boy.
"Let go, if you don't want to die, let me go immediately!" Bi Peng Zhuojun roared with a red face.
"You dare to threaten me?" Ling Dong suddenly laughed evilly, a weak wave of Gang Qi came out, and the long sword in Ling's hand suddenly gushed out with a layer of green light.
That's a sign of swallowing the sword!
"No!" When Mr. Qiao Da exclaimed, Bi Pengzhuo's face turned pale for an instant...