"Then do you want to become a master like me?" Ling Chuxi asked again.
"Yes, of course I do." Ling Zhongyu said excitedly without hesitation.
He is still young and is not as showy as others, so he does not have too much hostility towards Ling Chuxi. However, he was stimulated by the scene where Ling Chuxi crushed Chai Kezhou that day, and he felt towards Ling Chuxi from the bottom of his heart.
I was so impressed, how could I not be excited when I heard her ask this question.
"Then you should start practicing as I changed as soon as possible. The sooner the better, otherwise it will be too late the older you are." Ling Chuxi said. In fact, even if Ling Zhongyu returns to the Ling family, the elders in the clan will have to read the exercises and confirm whether
I will practice again after the question. She is only a few days older. Ling Chuxi said this, making it clear that she was against Ling Yitong.
"Oh, okay, then I'll practice right away." Ling Zhongyu said excitedly without thinking too much. After finishing speaking, he said worriedly, "But will Sister Yitong be angry?"
"Idiot, you can't practice quietly, why do you have to tell her?" Ling Chuxi knocked him on the head.
He asked Ling Zhongyu to practice quietly, but Ling Chuxi's voice was not low at all.
"Okay, okay, I'll practice quietly so she doesn't know." Ling Zhongyu said in a timid manner, his voice louder than Ling Chuxi's.
Ling Yitong had just left the carriage and stepped onto the Feijian. Hearing these words, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood and almost fell off the Feijian.
"Practice, practice, practice, you deserve to die!" Ling Yitong yelled madly.
Ling Zhongyu just leaned out to see if Ling Yitong had gone far. Hearing the roar, he stuck out his tongue and quickly retracted.
"You're so angry with me, you're so angry with me!" Yujian flew far away, and Ling Yitong said through gritted teeth before he even let out his breath.
"Sister Yitong, what's wrong?" Ling Yixin asked curiously as this was the first time she saw her so angry.
"That Ling Chuxi dares to modify the ancestral skills without authorization. She dares to let Zhongyu practice without the consent of the family head and elders, and she is not afraid that he will go crazy!" Ling Yitong said angrily.
"What, who does she think she is? How dare you change the ancestral skills without authorization!" Ling Yixuan was moved in her heart and said, "Sister Yitong, she is not convinced that you stole the limelight at the family dinner yesterday, and she wants to get some back.
Save face."
"Hmph, if that's what she had in mind, then I really look down on her." Although it sounded like Ling Yixuan was a bit suspected of sowing discord, Ling Yitong did have such suspicions and said contemptuously.
"No, I don't think Sister Chu Xi is such a person." Ling Yixin shook her head and said.
"What do you know? You have only known her for a few days. She has not been in Tianyu these years. God knows what kind of person she is." Ling Yixuan said disapprovingly.
"Anyway, I don't think Sister Chu Xi is such a person." Ling Yixin insisted.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you. Anyway, she changed the exercises without authorization and let Zhongyu practice without the permission of the elders in the clan. This is wrong. Sister Yitong, why didn't you stop her? You
I forgot that the head of the family said that this time when we go to Hezhou City, everything is up to you. Since the head of the family asked Zhongyu and the others to follow him, he will naturally leave them in your hands. If Zhongyu goes crazy, he will go to Hezhou City.
How will you explain it to your family?" Ling Yixuan started to fan the flames.