Ling Nie was so angry that his orifices were filled with smoke, he snorted coldly, and walked away with a puff of his sleeves.
Xuanyuan Yu walked to Ling Zhan's bedside, raised the corners of his lips in an extremely dazzling arc, and said with a smile, "Grandpa called me."
Ling Zhan's eyebrows immediately twisted up, his eyes narrowed dangerously, his murderous eyes locked tightly on Xuanyuan Yu, and he said coldly: "What did you call me?"
"Grandpa." Xuanyuan Yu's beautiful peach blossom eyes curved into crescent moons. He stretched out his long arms and hugged Ling Luo's slender waist unceremoniously. He looked very intimate, "Luo'er calls you grandpa, so of course I will too.
I want to call you grandpa."
Ling Zhan's eyes were like knives, swiping at Xuanyuan Yu's body, and angrily shouted: "Let go of your hand! I have never acknowledged you!"
"Eh? Did Chu Ye's divine cauldron hit grandpa's head?" Xuanyuan Yu slowly opened his eyes, a dangerous light flashed across his eyes like black holes. He stretched out his other hand and pressed it on his head.
He put his hand on Ling Zhan's shoulder and said, "Luo'er gave me the brocade belt at the coming-of-age ceremony. She will naturally be my wife. Grandpa must have lost his mind."
Not clear-headed?
Ling Zhan was angry.
He hates people saying that he is old and has lost his mind!
"What did you say..."
The anger in his chest burst out. Just as he was about to get angry, Ling Zhan felt a strong pressure on his shoulders.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Ling Zhan's forehead.
The opponent's strength was so overbearing, like a mountain, that he was unable to resist at all.
"Yu!" Ling Luo was really speechless now, "How could you..."
Xuanyuan Yu turned his head, showed an innocent smile to Ling Luo, and said, "This is the simplest and most effective method, isn't it?"
In Tianyuan Continent, strength is the passport of the strong.
Sure enough, the way Ling Zhan looked at Xuanyuan Yu was immediately different. His usually arrogant and domineering tone changed: "You... you are..."
"Fifth level martial spirit." Xuanyuan Yu's lips curled up slightly, a hint of cunning flashed through his eyes, and he smiled like a big fox, "Also, my surname is Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan Yu."
When we were in Dongchen Country, our identity was already exposed once. As long as it was for Luo'er, what would it matter if we did it again?
"Plop!"
Ling Zhan was so frightened that he rolled off the bed, knelt in front of Xuanyuan Yu, and said in a trembling voice: "See the Crown Prince of the Jialan Empire!"
How come he never thought of that?
"The criminal who belongs to the country... is indeed getting old, his eyesight is dim, and his brain is starting to become confused!" Ling Zhan was very excited, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Grandpa, you really embarrassed me."
Xuanyuan Yu had a big fox-like smile on his face. He leaned down and took the initiative to lift up Ling Zhan and said, "You are an elder, I should salute you."
"No, no, no, you are your Majesty." Ling Zhan's eyes were full of shame.
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were extremely sincere, and he looked at Ling Luo steadily, his voice clear and clear: "This is not a palace, there is no king; this is Luo'er's home, that is, my home, there are only elders and juniors. If you do this again,
Yu is really ashamed."
"Okay, grandpa, you'd better go back and lie down." Ling Luo stepped forward, supported Ling Zhan, and together with Xuanyuan Yu, brought him back to the hospital bed.
Ling Zhan was restless, staring at Xuanyuan Yu with an extremely nervous expression.