Grandpa Supreme

Chapter 1012 It's All Over (Second)
Someone from Tianmen took the lead, so some garbage formations began to be put up.

Ling Yun sneered coldly: "Trash!"

"Don't be crazy, our Tianmen will not let you go." A certain Tianmen said angrily.

He was still pointing at Ling Yun, another act of death!
A divine punishment fell, and a certain palace mountain next to him was chopped off, and the death was really miserable.

The rest of the scum.

Before the fourth prince could react, they were pierced by Ling Yun's divine light one by one, and there was a miserable sound, and they swelled when their spiritual energy revived, their physical skills were not satisfactory.

This scene happened as soon as the Martial Ancestor God Emperor arrived, and he didn't have time to open his mouth and take action to stop it, but in his opinion, it was useless to take action, Ling Yun was going to kill them.

"I'm sorry." Ling Yun said to Martial Ancestor God Emperor, he doesn't care.

Others who ate melon seeds performed a gentleman's salute to the Martial Ancestor God Emperor.

The Martial Ancestor Emperor nodded, then smiled at Ling Yun, and said, "The Great Lord shouldn't have done anything to them, I'm fine, Tianmen won't take their anger out on me."

He was slightly surprised in his heart, Song Shanfeng is not bad, and there was no fight here, so he was sent to his death?
Ling Yun laughed loudly and said: "Tianmen can't get used to this emperor anymore, if you want to die, let them come."

These words made everyone think that they were too crazy. If the Taishang Lord said this 12 years ago, he would not have dared to question it. Now that the spiritual energy has recovered and there are many strong people, then maybe it will be.

"Father, how do you explain this to Tianmen?" the fourth prince asked fearfully.

Martial Ancestor God Emperor shook his head, he hasn't asked Ling Yun yet.

"What does the Great Lord think?"

"Old man, you should have thought it over." Ling Yun asked back, stroking Bei Bei's frantic head with his right hand.

Martial Ancestor Shenhuang laughed straight, he had thought it over, needless to say, the news that the sub-helm of Jiuchongtianmen was destroyed by Taishang Lord should have reached.

"Fourth, just let me know, just make sense." The Emperor Martial Ancestor waved his hand at the fourth prince, who had a twitching expression on his lips.

"Yes!"

The fourth prince responded, and at the same time sealed off several mountain peaks in the Tianmen sub-rudder, and the melon-eating crowd who watched the theater basically left.

Ji Wushuang shook his head and took a step first, Ling Yun didn't need his help either.

"Let's go, you really don't stop there." Martial Ancestor God Emperor joked.

Ling Yun shrugged, and when he was about to leave, Beibei pointed to those mountain peaks and said, "Handsome, there are good things there, don't we want to?"

"Ahem..." The Martial Ancestor Divine Emperor coughed dryly, they were not the only ones present, one or two casual cultivators were still watching.

The corner of Ling Yun's mouth twitched: "They are miserable, so let's give them a family allowance, not too much, right?"

Beibei scratched her head, she didn't understand the settlement allowance, but after thinking about it, they were really miserable, so she nodded.

The Emperor Martial Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that Beibei would not agree, what he did was like robbery, killing and robbing again, bandit leader?

Back to the palace in Wulin City, it was already past eight o'clock.

Ling Yun patiently told stories to the little ones in the yard, and the latter's tastes began to change a bit.

Ling Yun is going to give a long story tonight.

"Papa, the story of Dagou Bangfa is not over yet." The little guy said in a childish voice, her little hand kept swaying Ling Yun's arm.

Beibei scratched her head, big dog?Stick method?Isn't it the dog-beating stick method!
"It's the dog beating stick method, and that story is called Legend of the Condor Shooting." Ling Yun replied with a smile.

"Yeah, yum, it's the story of beating a dog, you haven't finished it yet." The little guy said in a childish voice.

Ling Yun: "..."

An Qing covered her mouth and smiled, she just wanted to laugh when she saw Ling Yun's black hair, the King of Pluto Jiatai had nothing to do with his daughter.

"Haha, it's over." Beibei blinked and replied.

The little guy shook his head and said again: "No, no."

A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yun's mouth, and he asked, "How do you know there are more?"

The little guy chuckled: "I guess."

After she finished speaking, she clapped her hands, that excited expression seemed to praise her for being smart.

"really?"

Seeing Ling Yun asking this question, Beibei stared with water-like eyes.

"Welcome three children to listen to Brother Yun's storytelling." An Qing covered her mouth and snickered.

Beibei and the three of them laughed.

Ling Yun cleared his throat, and then talked about the fairy tales.

The little guy's eyes were still red after listening to it, because the hero of the story in the middle of the story had one hand cut off, so her eyes were red.

Beibei is fine, at least the ending is happy, little Irene actually asked if there was any.

What's next?

There must be, but the characters in the previous stories are all dead, so Ling Yun will not talk about it.

"Papa, is Little Dragon Girl a dragon like little Irene?"

This child regards martial arts as cultivation or fantasy?
Little Irene pricked up her ears to listen.

"Ahem, she is a person, not a dragon, and Xiaolongnv is her name." Ling Yun explained awkwardly.

Beibei asked some weird questions, such as whether the royal jelly in Xiao Longnu's hand was given by Ling Yun.

Ling Yun: "..."

The little ones don't understand Li Mochou's love in the story, so An Qing thinks about her being with today's Liao Haifei.

Silent all night!
next day!

At the beginning of dawn in the east, the golden morning light sprinkled the earth, everything prospered, and it was a new day.

The little guy was woken up by An Qing early in the morning, and she practiced magical fists every day. Because she was lazy, she only learned one set of boxing, so An Qing asked her to exercise every day.

Beibei was different, she practiced swordsmanship and tried her best to reach the godlike level of Lingyun.

Little Irene is already very self-conscious and has good comprehension skills, so she has a small success in Shenquan, and she doesn't need to practice much.

After Ling Yun was busy with breakfast, Ji Wushuang came running sweating profusely.

"Emperor, something serious happened."

"What's the matter, sit down and talk slowly."

"Brother Xinchu..."

"He told the Martial Ancestor God Emperor about retiring the engagement?"

"No, I thought so too, but brother Xinchu came back this morning reeking of alcohol, and it was only dawn at that time."

"how do you know?"

"I'm practicing. I didn't sleep all night. I lived next door to him. I didn't know he was no longer in the room."

"It's not a big deal, maybe he went to drink again." Ling Yun replied speechlessly, is this a big deal?He is drunk.

"Forget it, he has a scent on him. Guess who's it is?" Ji Wushuang said seriously.

Ling Yun half-closed his eyes, it seems that there is still something wrong.

"Su Min."

"The emperor is powerful, so I only talk about big things." Ji Wu gave a thumbs up, with an eager look on his brows.

The corner of Ling Yun's mouth twitched, did Xiao Xinzi go to Su Min's room last night?
God!

Ji Wushuang also thought of this possibility, so both of them looked speechless and dead.

"Brother Xinchu is no longer Brother Chu, I am heartbroken."

"Why didn't you take a good look at him yesterday, you insisted on going to Song Shanfeng!" Ling Yun said.

Ji Wushuang then explained, who knew Xin Zhao would run around when he was drunk.

He was also careless, and went back to practice directly at night, without checking whether Xin Zhao was in the room.

(End of this chapter)