Zhao Tianlong's expression changed slightly. He knew that Qian Ling's words would definitely be heard by Fang Ling.
If he offended Fang Ling because of this guy, it would be unworthy. He quickly said: "My dear nephew, you don't have to think so much. This Young Master Fang is not that kind of person."
Qian Ling felt even more unhappy when he saw that Zhao Tianlong also spoke out to defend Fang Ling.
His originally warm face also darkened a bit: "It's Qian who is meddling in his own business."
"Junior Sister, since Mr. Fang is in charge of your family, there is no need to invite me here!"
"Haha, senior brother, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"
He didn't just say it, but actually got up and left.
He knows that the Zhao family is in some trouble now and urgently needs his help to support the situation, so he will definitely retain him.
This way he can seize the initiative and accept this lovely junior sister this time!
Zhao Xilian looked at her father beside her. Zhao Tianlong shook his head slightly, indicating that she didn't need to say anything.
Just like that, Qian Ling left Zhao Mansion directly.
"I don't believe you won't come after me!"
In front of the mansion, Qian Ling walked away, but very slowly.
In the garden, both father and daughter looked unhappy.
"Girl, this senior brother of yours is narrow-minded and can't bear to be plotted. It's better to stay away from him in the future." After a long time, Zhao Tianlong said in a deep voice.
Zhao Xilian: "This person has hinted to me many times that he wants me to be his Taoist companion, but I have politely refused."
"This time the family situation is in crisis, I didn't think much about it..."
"Let him go! We still have Young Master Fang to help us, so we'll be fine." Zhao Tianlong said.
Just now, Fang Ling appeared in front of them out of thin air, which explained everything.
To have this ability, his cultivation level is at least in the second level of martial arts, Tianxuan!
And he, Zhao Tianlong, has only reached the Great Perfection of Tianshu Realm.
The gap between each of these seven martial arts realms is like a chasm!
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"Good for you, the Zhao family, good for you, Zhao Xilian!"
"You actually didn't come to save me, you didn't give me any face at all!"
Qian Ling's face turned green as he walked outside the city. He slowed down and waited for Zhao Xilian to catch up.
Who would have thought that he has been waiting for so long and there is still no movement? It seems that he is just being sentimental!
"She's just a wild girl. She just rejects me many times."
"You dare to flatter me like this this time!"
"Don't blame me for being unjust if you are unkind."
"I'm just greedy for your body, why not..."
He looked back at the city gate and wanted to go to Qin's house.
He knew that the Zhao and Qin families were competing for a spiritual mine.
The Qin family should be happy for him to come and help, and there seems to be no problem if he makes some conditions along the way.
He was about to turn back to Liucheng when he suddenly saw a person walking towards him.
Qian Ling chuckled, murderous intent evident in his eyes.
"Who did I know? It turned out to be you."
"Originally, this was a good opportunity for me to take advantage of Junior Sister Zhao, but in the end, it was ruined by you."
Fang Ling: "You want to kill me?"
"So what?" Qian Ling snorted coldly and suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist.
"Wind Spirit Slash!" He shouted lightly and slashed out a green sword blade.
However, Fang Ling, who was standing opposite him, had an indifferent expression on his face and just watched silently as the green sword blade scratched his neck.
"What?" Qian Ling couldn't help but feel horrified when he saw that his move couldn't even hurt Fang Ling's fur.
He turned around quickly and wanted to escape, but suddenly he noticed an extremely evil aura coming from behind him.
With a scoff, a bloody sword penetrated his chest and penetrated him.
Fang Ling felt the pleasure coming from the blood sword, and his body couldn't help but tremble a few times.
In an instant, the blood on Qian Ling's body evaporated and disappeared.
Fang Ling looked at the bloody sword in his hand and could feel a hint of blood murderous intent on the sword.
This was his first time practicing Blood Sword in a real sense, and it felt better than he expected. It was very fascinating.
The shriveled body fell to the ground, and he slowly raised his right hand and took a deep breath.
A vortex appeared in his palm, and specks of light spilled out of the shriveled corpse, which was drawn into the vortex.
He is practicing the Taotie Divine Art to absorb the life source of the opponent.
But there is no need to eat people like his master Manzi did.
He had already transformed his hand into a "Gluttonous Stomach" and could just suck it like this.
Qian Ling is very weak and does not have much life source for him to devour.
But he could still feel the benefits that this little bit of life source brought to him after entering his body.
"I really want to... like this feeling."
After practicing these two great magical powers in one go, Fang Ling was faintly excited.
It's like something dusty inside has been aroused.
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At night, he was still reading in the grass studio with a candle.
He can actually read all the books in this thatched cottage tonight.
At this time, there was a slight knock on the door.
"Master Fang..." Zhao Xilian greeted softly.
"Please come in!" Fang Ling said calmly.
Zhao Xilian walked in again carrying a food box, but she was dressed a little cooler tonight.
The towering peaks are slightly exposed, plump and white.
There was another crisp sound, and a jade pendant accidentally fell to the ground on her waist.
She leaned over to pick it up. The scenery was so beautiful that people from higher places could see it at a glance.
Fang Ling glanced at it and then silently looked away.
"You really need to stay away from women. It's like what Master Hua said, it can take people's breath away!" he thought to himself.
This was the first time he had such a strange feeling, which caught him off guard.
Zhao Xilian stood up with a slight smile on his face.
She could see clearly what Fang Ling looked like just now.
She originally thought that a person like Fang Ling would have countless women.
But now it seems that he is completely ignorant of men and women, and he is still very naive.
"Master Fang studied day and night, and must have worked hard."
"I personally cooked and cooked a bowl of blood ginseng soup for you."
"Of course, this blood ginseng must be just an ordinary thing in the eyes of the young master."
"I hope you won't take it too seriously..." She opened the food box and took out a bowl of red ginseng soup.
"Thank you, Miss Zhao." Fang Ling said, taking a few sips.
In the past, when he was in Hanshan Temple, all he ate were the fat master's cultivation residues, those bugs.
Only after living in Zhao Mansion did he know what was considered food.
This bowl of blood ginseng soup was also very good. After drinking it, he felt warm and comfortable all over.
"It's been more than a month since Young Master Fang came to my residence."
"If you call me Miss Zhao again, wouldn't it sound too unfamiliar?"
"If you don't want to give up, just call me for mercy." She said a little shyly.
The reason why she behaved like this tonight was probably because of Zhao Tianlong's wishes.
However, she herself is also in her romantic years and has quite a lot of expectations about things between men and women.
When she saw Fang Ling for the first time in front of the mansion, she felt a little excited.
It was only because of the reserve of my daughter's family that I couldn't bear to say anything.
Since entering the mansion one month ago, she feels that she has gotten to know Fang Ling better and her love for him is even stronger.
Coupled with my father's encouragement today, I gained the courage to take the initiative.
But when he saw that Fang Ling didn't respond at all, he still focused on reading despite her teasing, which made him feel a little depressed.
After that, he didn't stay in the study for long before he got up and left.