Go to another world with the system

Chapter 762 Missed Fate (2)

I really want to break up the relationship and beat him up!
"What did fellow Daoist Jiang see in this guy?"

Huang Lingtian, who was enjoying the gentleness, glared at him angrily.

"Brother Tian is very good, with the utmost affection and sex."

Huang Lingtian, who was about to lose his temper, turned shy in no time, making Venerable Qian tremble in fright.

Even hotter eyes!
He didn't dare to speak again, so he had to turn his attention to the two juniors who were fighting hard.

"How old is your Xuanyu?"

Hearing him mention his son, even Jiang Wan couldn't help showing a smile on her face.

Huang Lingtian was stunned: "I just turned eight years old, and I just built the foundation not long ago, how is it, isn't it good?"

Shouldn't it be normal to be humble and say "I'm not good enough, I'm laughing at you"?

Forget it, compare it with this martial idiot, his lifespan will be reduced!

It just so happened that Qian Zixuan forced Huang Dong back with his sword. The young man supported the ground with his sword, his face turned pale, his lips were tightly pursed, and his brows were also furrowed.

Venerable Qian felt that there was no need to be humble to Huang Lingtian at all, so he smiled and said: "Ah, after all, the child is still young. After all, my family has a piano, after all, how old is he? To compete with him is... this is!"

Huang Dong, who thought he was certain to be defeated, suddenly changed his sword posture, and the Ten Absolute Swordsmanship smoothly formed an formation. Nearly a hundred sword shadows fell down in unison, blocking Qian Zixuan's retreat. Huang Dong pointed together and spoke concisely.

"you lose."

Those sword shadows were facing Qian Zixuan neatly, and it could be seen that as long as he made a move, the sword formation would be activated.

Huang Lingtian thought it was a very low-key explanation, and it was long overdue: "My son is born with a high comprehension of Shijue swordsmanship. He just comprehended the sword formation a few days ago, and he laughed at me!"

You are just laughing!You are laughing all the time!

Venerable Qian asked coldly: "Not only that? I think he has done a good job of anticipating the enemy!"

Jiang Wan patted Huang Lingtian reproachfully: "This child has learned my divination skills."

Is this riding horse a child?This is obviously someone else's child!What a genius!
Wiping his sweat, Qian Zixuan came out of the sword formation, and said to Huang Dong from the bottom of his heart: "You are so powerful!"

After all, he was still young, Huang Dong couldn't hide the look in his eyes, and was abducted by Qian Zixuan while his parents were chatting.

Huang Dong has been forced by Huang Lingtian to practice since he was sensible, and his cultivation level has improved, but he is still a big baby in his heart.

At the beginning, I still couldn't let go, but after running, I became more flirtatious than Qian Zixuan.

After waiting for the three adults, mainly Huang Lingtian and Qian Zunzhe to finalize how to quietly trick the juniors of other sects to be tortured by Huang Dong, they followed the strange-looking disciples to the training ground, and saw two seven lying down. The squat-backed boy slept in the mess with a flushed face.

"How did this happen?"

The disciple had a dull face: "At the beginning, we had a good discussion, but then the big brother asked someone to take two jugs, no, two jars of wine..."

Venerable Qian felt that his old face was completely humiliated, so he put his foot on his son's buttocks: "Stinky boy! If you let you entertain guests, what's the matter if you get him drunk?"

Awakened by his voice, Huang Dong squinted his eyes and sat up in a daze, then saw a familiar face dangling in front of him.

He was so dizzy and drunk, he only remembered that it was this guy who forced him to meditate and practice sword fighting all day long, and when he got angry, he stepped on it.

Huang Lingtian wanted to hide at first, but when he moved his head, Huang Dong's feet followed suit, imprinting a solid footprint on him.

Did you use the divination technique in this way?

Venerable Qian, who was about to pat his son, changed his hand gesture to a gentle touch.

"Son, well done!"

(End of this chapter)