True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 610 is well-known in the ancient martial arts world, a sign of rage [plus more]

  Fengxiu, the first ancient warrior, no one knows his true age anymore.

  Because the ancient warriors of his generation have long turned into loess.

The ancestors of the Xie family were also dozens of years younger than Feng Xiu.

  How old is Yingzijin this year?

  Fengxiu does not have a descendant, and there is no Fengjia in the ancient martial arts world.

  These two people can't fight with each other.

   "Also, it's all you. Why did you just hit the Judicial Hall when you kidnapped someone?" Patriarch Xie also reprimanded, "Now the Judicial Hall doesn't let the ancient martial master of the Xie family go out."

  Xie closed his mouth and stopped talking at all.

   "Okay, you father and son should stop talking." Mrs. Xie picked up the medicine, "Stop letting people from other factions read jokes."

  Xie Patriarch hissed with pain: "Nian Nian? Go out to play?"

   "At home." Mrs. Xie said, "Yesterday she had just tested her cultivation base, and it has been 76 years since the ancient Wuxiu base."

  Thanks to the Patriarch, overjoyed: "Half-step Guwu Grandmaster?!"

  The ancient martial arts cultivation base has reached the level of more than seventy-five years, and he is half an ancient martial master.

  Thank you, it’s only twenty-four this year!

   deserves to be the first genius of the ancient martial arts world.

   "Yes." Mrs. Xie also smiled, "Nian Nian is really striving, the stepdaughter of the Lin family has only been more than sixty years old, which is too far away."

  Thank the Patriarch very happy: "Okay, great. When my injury is healed, I must hold a banquet for Nian Nian and invite everyone from the ancient martial arts world to come."

  Lin Qingjia and Yingzijin can only be matched by Xie Nian.

  **

  Imperial Capital.

  Jijia Villa.

  嬴子衿 came out of the shower, still wearing a nightgown, dripping from the tips of her hair.

  Fu Yunshen picked up the towel, began to wipe her hair, and laughed lazily: "Girlfriend, is this really teasing me?"

  Ling Zijin glanced at him: "I haven't started to act yet."

  "Don't move, then." Fu Yun paused deeply, "My restraint against you has never been strong. I will be a beast in a while."

  After he wiped her hair, the two sat on the sofa and watched TV.

  The phone rang at this time, it was a WeChat video call.

   Fu Yunshen took a look: "Your son."

  "You can pick it up." Ying Zijin stood up, "I'll change my clothes."

  Fu Yun nodded deeply and pressed the answer button.

  His handsome face suddenly appeared on the screen, and Jiang Ran on the other end of the phone was startled: "Fu, Fu Qishao?"

   "Well, it's me, your father will come over in a while."

  Jiang Ran was shocked.

  Fucking?

  What time is it now?

  His father and Fu Yunshen are both living together?

  And he is still a humble single dog.

  The gap between people.

  嬴子衿 has changed his clothes and took the phone: "What's the matter?"

   "Oh oh oh yes, daddy Ying, look at me." Jiang Ran took the test tool and showed her, "Ancient Wu Xiu has been 35 years old, and he just broke through it not long ago."

  Ying Ziyan raised her eyebrows, this time without perfunctory: "Yes, it's great, it's progressing really fast."

   "Oh, I'm far behind you, Ying, what's it like to be famous in the ancient martial arts world?"

   "boring."

  "……"

The name of   嬴子塿 has indeed spread throughout the ancient martial arts world.

  Many ancient warriors don’t know what she looks like, but they have heard of her name.

  Jiang Ran squeezed: "Father Ying, I have a qualifying round on the weekend, can you come and have a look?"

  The guards of the Judicial Hall are also divided into ranks.

  The first level is the highest, and the fifth level is the lowest.

  Jiang Ran is now a level five guard.

  To advance, you need to participate in a ring match.

  The average age of the four-level guards is over 60 years old. If Jiang Ran can successfully advance, he will be able to break the record of the judicial hall.

   "Okay." Ying Ziying responded, "I'll go over and take a look."

   "That's good, that's good." Jiang Ran rubbed his hands, "Father Ying, you bet on me to win, I will definitely make a lot of money for you."

   Fu Yun tilted his head deeply and smiled: "Yaoyao, your son understands what you think."

"Qi Shao, you come too." Jiang Ran coughed twice and lowered his voice, "I told you, many people in the ancient martial world want to marry my dad. We have a few in our family. You have to take an oath. Sovereignty."

  Fu Yun raised his eyelids deeply: "Wait, what should you call me?"

   "I..." Jiang Ran opened his mouth and muttered softly, "I can't call your mother."

  Fu Yun raised her peachy eyes and swept lightly.

  It is very oppressive.

   Meeting this line of sight, Jiang Ran didn't even think about it, and blurted out: "Father Fu."

   "Good boy."

  Jiang Ran: "..."

  艹, it's over.

  If his dad knows that he recognizes another dad, he must be killed.

  Jiang Ran seems to have seen Ling Zhonglou’s kind smile.

   "For you to be so obedient, I will go to see you with your father Ying." Fu Yunshen leaned on the sofa, "Behave well, you will be rewarded for promotion, very generous."

  Jiang Ran was taken aback: "Why didn't I know there were rewards for promotion? The Judiciary didn't say anything."

  Fu Yun looked deeply and loosely: "I will reward you."

  Jiang Ran: "..."

  He thought that the Judiciary had rewarded him.

  But Fu Yunshen and Ying Zijin were able to see him play in the arena, so he was very happy.

  Jiang Ran hung up the phone and went to practice martial arts.

  **

  Two days later.

  Judicial Hall.

  The territory where the guards are located.

  Jiang Ran was practicing very seriously, and received Ling Mianxi’s WeChat in the middle.

  [Horrible cousin]: Hi, Xiao Ranran, I will pick you up at night, what do you want to eat?

  Jiang Ran was strange, thinking about how Ling Mianxi suddenly became compassionate.

  The phone was suddenly held by a hand, and a sneer fell: "Yo, kid, and the phone, play with me."

  Jiang Ran squeezed his phone tightly, and looked at the ancient warrior in front of him vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

  He knows Qiao Dong.

   At the weekend's ring match, Qiao Ting, who was playing against him, was Qiao Dong's nephew.

  Qiao Dong is a second-level guard in the Judicial Hall. He is 80 years old this year. Among the ancient warriors, he is in the prime of life. He has been cultivated for 60 years.

  The Qiao family is also a medium-sized family in the ancient martial world, and its comprehensive strength is not weaker than the Ling family.

   "What do I want to do?" Qiao Dong smiled, "I want you to be unable to participate in the ring match, so I can give you a choice, do you quit by yourself, or should I get you out?"

   Jiang Ran looked cold: "You are dreaming."

   "Boy surnamed Jiang, don't think you can sit back and relax when you enter the guard." Qiao Dong's expression became cold, "You are just a newcomer here, do you understand respect and inferiority?"

  Speaking, he clapped his hands and smiled: "You are less than twenty years old, and you have been 35 years old since you are an ancient martial artist, so awesome."

   Generally speaking, there is a criterion for the ancient warriors who can be regarded as "genius".

   means that his age can be less than five years away from the ancient Wuxiu base.

  After all, most ancient warriors successfully condensed their inner strength when they were teenagers.

  If it exceeds, naturally it is an absolute genius.

  Kejiang Ran, almost doubled.

  Genius among geniuses.

  But the most important thing is that his mother is not an ancient martial artist, so she can have such a good ancient martial talent?

  Originally, the medium-sized and above families on the ancient martial arts side had never put Jiang Ran in their eyes, and he was not on the list of geniuses.

  Because they all know that his inner strength is violent, how long he can live is still a question.

  Who knows that Jiang Ran has become normal, and the ancient Wuxiu base has increased rapidly?

"But what about that?" Qiao Dong lifted Jiang Ran up at once, "Don't you have to beg for mercy in my hand? If you have the ability, you can beat me? By the way, you can also beg me, please. Right."

   Jiang Ran gritted his teeth without saying a word.

   Seeing that he refused to beg for mercy, Qiao Dong's eyes darkened instantly.

  He grabbed Jiang Ran’s hair, lifted him directly, and pressed it against the wall.

   "Boom", Jiang Ran's head hit the wall.

  The force was so strong that cracks appeared on the walls.

  Qiao Dong didn't keep his hand, bumping one after another.

  The blood flowed down Jiang Ran’s head, shocking.

   Soon he fell into a coma.

  But from beginning to end, he didn't shout a word.

   Seeing this scene, another guard next to him stopped him: "Brother Dong, don't kill him. If you kill him, you will be punished."

  There is no relationship between the guards, but the dead will not work.

  Jiang Ran is a four-level guard and is not as important as Qiao Dong in the judicial hall.

  Not to mention, Qiao Dong still knows Zuo Hufa.

   "I can't die, I'm leaving, it's boring." Qiao Dong disdain, "It's really unbeatable, bah, and 35 years of ancient martial arts cultivation. In front of Lao Tzu, he is not a grandson."

  He wanted to see how Jiang Ran was still in the ring during the weekend.

  **

  Night.

  Ling's house.

  Ling Zijin agreed to Jiang Ran to watch him play the arena, and went one day in advance.

  Different from before, the atmosphere of the Ling family is very solemn.

Butler Ling ran out, his eyes were red, but he still squeezed a smile: "Miss Ying, you are here, why don't you say anything earlier, we are not prepared."

   Ying Zijin's eyes were as cold as water: "What's the matter?"

  　Good night~

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  (End of this chapter)