Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Tie Xiaohu drove directly into the school gate and found a place to stop.

Lingyun, Ling Xue, Ling Feng, Mo Wudao, four people, but slowly entered the door of the school.

The first thing that caught your eye was a complex that was facing the school gate. It should be the former office building. At this moment, all the floors are empty and almost no one.

From the school gate to the comprehensive building, it is a 10-meter-wide straight road that allows two cars to enter and exit at the same time. Lingyun is four people, and now walks on this straight road.

Trees are planted on both sides of the road. There is a basketball court on the left and an open space of the same size on the right. It is used by students for their own activities. Now it is empty, but there are several cars parked, three cars, one van, and one. A truck, Ling Xiao's own car, is in it.

Behind the complex, there are two large buildings, one for the previous students to take the cultural class, and the other for the students.

There is an open space between the teaching building and the dormitory building. The area is very large, accounting for almost half of the school's area. The outside of the venue is the runway. This is naturally the place for students to practice and practice.

Around this venue, of course, there is also a martial arts hall, a training hall, and a large professional downfall in the practice hall, which is obviously for students to use.

When Lingyun and his entourage arrived, Ling Xiao and Ling Yong both happened to be in the practice hall, urging and guiding the 72 people to practice. The disciples of the doctors and the secrets of the doctors, all of them sweating in the rain and drinking again and again.

"Hey! This is only a few days, these guys have all entered the six levels of the day after tomorrow!"

"Hey, there are five people, no, it is six people who have already broken through the late days and reached the seventh level of the day after tomorrow!"

Lingyun’s knowledge shrouded. While observing the 72 disciples, he nodded frequently and was very satisfied with their cultivation speed.

Ling Feng sighed and explained the disaster: "Hey, the three uncles themselves are the talents of the heavens. His qualifications and understanding were the same in the whole city."

"In addition, Ling Yong's guy is worried, almost constantly training them day and night, and we are training the dead body's quenching body fluids. Every day, these guys are soaking, can the cultivation speed be unpleasant?"

Lingyun listened to his heart and secretly laughed. He said that Ling Yong could find a vent. It seems that these seven or eight days are really enough for the help of the kid. I will talk to him later, but don’t give me these disciples. The drill is broken.

"Luo Yucheng! Meng Xueyi! Are you two dancing there? Give me a punch!"

"Ma Qianjun, Xu Xiangdong, did you both have dinner in the morning? Do you still want to go to the playground for a hundred laps?!"

"Wu Tengfei, Lu Wenlong, you two don't want to be lazy, and then give me a practice of the thunder and gold legs!"

......

At this moment, Ling Yong’s eyes were screaming in the practice hall, and he was yelling loudly, urging the 72 people to practice their fists and feet.

Lingyun noticed that the six people that Ling Yong reprimanded were the first to break through the realm of the later days and reach the six layers of the next seven layers.

"Well, these six boys are really the best in these 72 people. Don't blame Ling Yong for staring at them."

Lingyun nodded secretly, but did not stop at the foot. At this time, Xiao Xiaohu also stopped the car and chased it. Because the comprehensive building was connected before and after, the five of them were going straight through the comprehensive building and went straight to the practice hall.

"Belong to Ling Sanqi, meet the owner!"

At this time, Ling Xing, who was in charge of Lingjia Arsenal, suddenly flew out of the complex and came to Lingyun. He bowed his head.

"Hey... isn't Ling 17? How can I change it to Ling Sanqi?"

Ling Yun reached out and asked for the support of Ling Xing. He asked with a smile.

"Reporting to the owner, because Lingjia now has 36 dead soldiers, but now he can only be responsible for these trivial matters. Therefore, Cui Tongling re-arranged the number, and the natural one became Ling Sanqi."

Ling family thirty-six dead, do not call the real name, but directly replaced by the number, now has the real combat power, only 36 people left, so from Ling Yi, has been ranked to Ling Sanliu.

Ling Xing, who was in charge of Lingjia Weapons Square for many years, of course became Ling Sanqi.

Lingyun nodded. From September 5th, Lingyun asked Cui Lao to hand over the thirty-six dead men of Lingjia to the night star to train and build the intelligence system. It seems that Cui Lao re-ranked the number for management convenience. .

"That's OK, let's go, take me to the practice hall, my father and big brother have come out."

Lingyun did not say much, but walked to the back.

"Father, big brother!"

Lingyun quickly saw Ling Xiao and Ling Yong. Naturally, they first greeted each other. They both shouted at the moment and suddenly became a mess.

For a long time, it was quiet here. Lingyun looked at Ling Xiao, and his heart was full of blood and said: "Father, you are bothered."

Ling Xiao looked at Ling Yun, and looked at Ling Xue, standing next to his own children, he was also a wave of heart.

Only he himself knows how difficult he is in the past 18 years.

Now, I’m finally watching the clouds and seeing the moon!

“Without worry, there is something to do.”

Ling Xiao took a shot of Ling Yun’s shoulder and said to Ling Yun: “From now on, my father will have two big things, one is to cover your house with you; the other is to bring you these 72 disciples, They are all qualified, and within half a year, they promised to let them all advance to the innate realm!"

Two things, to Lingyun to build a house wife, to build momentum for Lingyun training.

Ling Xiao said clearly with Ling Yun at this moment.

"Thank you father."

In addition to thanks, what can Lingyun say at the moment?

However, he thought about it and worried and asked: "But what about you, you?"

Ling Xiao naturally understands the meaning of Ling Yun. He smiles proudly: "You can rest assured that the cultivation of the father cannot be delayed."

After that, he gave Lingyun a look.

Ling Yun immediately met, and said to Ling Yong on the side: "Big brother, let's go outside the lake and say something."

"it is good!"

Ling Yong was very happy to agree. There are no outsiders here. The two directly unfolded their bodies and they came to the wild lake outside the school.

"Big brother, let you suffer."

Standing by the lake, Lingyun looked at the quiet and green lake and said seriously.

Who knows that Ling Yong is a smile: "How can a man grow up without experiencing some pain? Besides, I am the descendant of our family, and have spread a father and a big brother..."

Lingyun was silent and asked: "Big Brother, don't you blame me?"

When Ling Yong heard it, he immediately patted Ling Yun’s shoulder: “Three brothers, you said this sentence and you’ve seen it. The two big things of Ling’s family are caused by my father’s and my brother’s mistakes, and my father’s mistakes. Especially so!"

"Because of his selfish greed, it hurts us more than a hundred people in Lingjia, and it hurts the three uncles and Yin Yin. It is even more harmful that you have been living for 18 years!"

Ling Yong said that he was laughing here: "I really want to say strange, it should be that you are blaming me. Where can I blame you?"

"Three brothers, my business, you don't have to worry about it. After half a month, I have all figured out all these things. Whether it is Grandpa's decision or your decision, I support it. Ling Zhenwan is hard to blame. kill!"

"However, in any case, he is the father who gave birth to me. Even if he **** it, I can't do it with my own father. So, how does Lingjia treat him, that is the thing of Lingjia, I will treat him in the future. I don’t care about it, just when my father is dead!"

Lingyun’s heart shook, and he suddenly turned around. The tiger looked at Ling Yong with tears: “Big Brother, as long as you say a word, let me not kill Ling Zhen, I will spare him a life.”

Ling Yong shook his head indifferently: "The words just made are my own words. I only told you that, from now on, this person, Ling Zhen, has nothing to do with me. You don't have to say anything."

Ling Yun only looks at Ling Yong's indifferent appearance, and he knows that he has completely figured out, and his mind has been decided.

After some silence.

"Big brother, it's really hard for you."

Ling Yong shook his head and said: "Three brothers, you are wrong. What is really difficult is that San Shu is your father. He knew it 18 years ago... but he refused to open it, even if you are back. Ling Jia, single-handedly killed Sun Chen, he did not mention this matter, but also to prevent Chen Jingtian from breaking the matter..."

"To talk about the heavy feelings and righteousness, when it comes to Lingjia's thinking, the three uncles are the most difficult person in our Ling family. He can pass, I have nothing to do?!"

See Lingyun still talk, Ling Yong directly open to stop: "I have decided, you should not say anything, this matter ends here."

"Okay, then I won't mention this in the future."

Since Ling Yong completely wanted to open, Ling Yun naturally no longer said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He turned and asked: "Big brother, then what are your plans for next? Do you want to hang a name in the group?"

Who knows that Ling Yong still shakes his head and smiles: "We have you in Lingjia, why do you need someone to go to the Tian group? This half a month, I talked with the three uncles many times. I know all the things you do. Big Brother is really happy for you!"

"So, I don't go to the Tian group, I want to be here, accompany the three uncles, and train you these 72 disciples. You can rest assured, just like the three uncles said. After half a year, Big Brother promises to give you seventy. Two innate masters!"

Lingyun listened, turned directly, and Ling Yong slammed to the ground: "The younger brother will thank the older brother!"

Ling Yong quickly put his hands on Lingyun and blinked: "It's all family, what thank you?"

After Lingyun got up, he tentatively asked: "Big brother, you always don't go back to your ancestral home, and you don't want to go home. When you look at the Mid-Autumn Festival, the family will always be reunion."

As long as the solution to Ling Yong is solved, Ling Jia will be truly successful, and Ling Yun will be able to go out of his mind and concentrate on going out to the rivers and lakes, so he has this question.

"My grandfather has mentioned it to me several times. He misses you very much and hopes that you can go home as soon as possible."

Lingyun finished, and deliberately added a sentence.

Ling Yong: "Then Mid-Autumn Festival."

Lingyun: "It's too late? I left Beijing on August 13."

Ling Yong: "You are not available!"

At the end of the day, the two brothers laughed, and the two of them reached out at the same time and held them together!

Brothers are united!

............

At this point, Lingjia's internal grievances and hatreds were completely written. Lingjia became a piece of iron plate. After that, Lingyun returned to Beijing and led Lingjia to compete with the world. Ling family was unanimous.

Calling... so cool. []