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On the second day, Ling Huo didn't get up until after three poles of sunlight had risen.
Li Bingqing has gone to work, and Zi Xi has also gone to school early. The house is a bit quiet.
However, on the dinner table, there were a few small dishes, and in the pot, there was still a bowl of corn porridge, which should have been left by Li Bingqing on purpose.
"This crippled younger sister, sometimes also has a few points of cuteness."
After eating his fill, Ling Huan got into the Tiger Guard's carriage and headed towards the Wang residence.
At this time, inside the Wang family's large courtyard.
Nie Lingkong and Shangguan Hai were both sitting upright with a cautious expression.
Next to them sat a middle-aged man, over forty years old, with a square face, sitting there without saying a word, exuding an air of majesty. Behind the middle-aged man, Qin Hao stood upright, his eyes fixed on the front, motionless.
His name is Qin Tianlong, the master of the Qin family and the father of Qin Feiyu.
Today, the protagonist is not them, but the disciples of Tianjianmen who are seated above, especially the cold and aloof woman who stands like an iceberg, making people around her feel suffocated.
Heavenly Sword Seven Sons
They had heard of it before, but actually seeing a group of such young people, women.
The three big families all have a kind of dazed feeling.
They are three major families in Longjiang, but compared to the Tianjian Gate, they are undoubtedly small witches seeing big witches, speaking differently.
"At such a young age, the aura on her body is even intimidating to me, no wonder she's a great sect disciple." Upper Official Hai was secretly astonished in his heart, he had seen women like this before, but that was only from paintings.
Just taking a glance makes me feel ashamed of myself.
One painting is stronger than countless Iceberg Women, and that's just a heavenly maiden's maid.
Nie Lingkong was much calmer, as he had already spoken to Nie Hu on the phone last night and knew about Tang Ming's situation, so he wouldn't worry too much.
"Ling Hao, why hasn't he arrived yet." The icy woman's face was veiled in white gauze, but the chill of her words made one feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
"This..."
Wang Ritian's neck shrunk, and he immediately smiled wryly: "That Ling Hao is always like this, doesn't know how to respect people, last time we waited for a very long time."
"Hmph, let him live for a few more moments, the vengeance of Seventh Young Master cannot be unavenged."
"It can't be that you're afraid and don't dare come anymore." The Iceberg woman's words were met with disdain by the other six.
Everyone present felt a sense of familiarity when they heard this sentence.
A few days ago, Wang Ritian also said something similar, but the final result was not like that.
Especially Wang Ritian, his face is like a pig's liver.
"Crack!"
At this moment, a Mercedes-Benz business car stopped in front of the Wang's house, and Ling Hao walked into the Wang's house with a smile on his face, accompanied by Tang Ming.
"Have you asked for help?"
Shangguan Hai was taken aback for a moment, then muttered with some profound meaning: So Linghuo also has times when he is afraid.
"Hmph, so this is the young man who injured my son Feiyu? He's nothing much." Qin Tianlong's gaze swept over Ling Hao, and he let out a cold snort.
Learning that Qin Feiyu was injured by Ling Hao, Qin Tianlong is naturally very dissatisfied with Ling Hao.
However, from Qin Hao's words, he naturally knew that he couldn't afford to offend Ling Huan, so in these days he didn't jump up and down like Wang Ri Tian, but instead was waiting for an opportunity.
It's clear that Tianjian Seven Sons is a perfect opportunity.
As long as Ling Hao loses, he will inevitably fall into the well and teach Ling Hao a lesson.
Even if Ling Hao doesn't lose, he still has his own reliance, because his daughter is about to come back.
That is the pride of the Qin family, the trump card of the Qin family.
The reason why the Qin family can become the first family in Longjiang City is also because of her daughter.
Everyone present had their own thoughts when they saw Ling Hao.
However, the vast majority of people did not look good on Ling Hao.
Because today he is facing the Seven Sons of Heaven's Sword, six warriors above the 9th level of Tianxia.
With just these few people, in Longjiang City, they could establish a super martial arts family that surpasses any other family.
As for Ling Hao, he is alone and in a difficult situation, if he doesn't find someone to help him, he will certainly not dare to come.
But even if he found some help, what could a nearly 70-year-old man do, with a small girl following behind him?
Is this a group coming to send me off to death?
For a moment, everyone present couldn't help but look at Ling Hao with schadenfreude.
"Tang Shifu?"
The iceberg woman saw Tang Mingzhe, her face changed slightly, and a hint of surprise finally appeared in her eyes.
"Tang Shifu, how can you be with him."
Not only the Ice Mountain Lady, but also the other four members of the Heavenly Sword Sect were all in a state of shock. They happened to be passing by Longjiang City and received Wang Qiangjian's phone call, so they decided to temporarily stand in for him.
Unexpectedly, Tang Ming, the master of Tiejian Peak, actually came, and he seemed to be very familiar with Ling Huan.
Although they are disciples of Tianjian Peak, they are higher in status than Tieshan Peak, but Tang Ming is the master of one peak and has the same seniority as their masters.
"Master?"
"Could this be Tang Ming, the master of Iron Sword Peak of Tianjian Gate?"
Upon hearing what the Iceberg woman said, Shangguan Hai and Qin Tianlong were both taken aback, then looked at Tang Mingzhe and Ling Hao in shock.
Ling Hao is actually closely related to Tang Ming, the leader of the Tianjian Gate, this is also too far-fetched.
Tang Ming is over a hundred years old, and Ling Hao, is he even in his twenties?
These two people should be completely incompatible no matter how you look at it.
But now, the two of them chatted and laughed like old friends, but judging from Tang Ming's face, he seemed to have some reservations about Ling Hao.
"Ling brothers, is this the Wang family?"
Tang Ming stepped through the doorway and entered, his eyes scanning the courtyard as he chatted and laughed with others. But when he saw the Ice Mountain woman, Tang Ming's expression suddenly changed, his face looking somewhat unsightly. He asked in a low voice, "Yuer, how did you end up here?"
"Jade sister, you've also come to Longjiang City." Chen Yueju's eyes lit up when she saw the icy woman, and she exclaimed in surprise.
"Master Tang..."
The iceberg woman smiled wryly and immediately got up to stand beside Tang Ming, bowing her head to say: "Tianshu Peak's Chu Yu has seen Master Uncle Tang."
Behind him, the other five also bowed their heads and asked politely with a humble appearance.
It's really Tang Ming.
Yuanshen Boundary Strongman
Upon seeing this scene, both Xiang Hai and Qin Tianlong's eyes slightly narrowed, for they had heard of Tang Ming's great name.
Moreover, Tang Ming was not only the elder of Tianjian Gate but also the vice president of Fangyuan Wudao Association, and it's not an exaggeration to say that he was highly respected.
The secular and the sacred have never been clearly distinguished.
It's not the case that the world is dominated by the Tianlong Continent, and it's impossible for a sect to control a country, but rather be controlled by one. So it's not strange at all that Tang Ming became the vice president of the Martial Arts Association.
What shocked them was how Ling Hao knew Tang Mingzhe.
This is too unscientific.
Could it be that Ling Huan is a disciple of some major sect? Or perhaps he's Tang Mingzhe's illegitimate son?
Everyone present couldn't help but start speculating about their relationship.
Only Wang Riti stood beside the icy woman, shivering uncontrollably, and upon hearing the words of those around him, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his cold sweat unceasing.
(End of chapter)
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