Chapter 439: Oppose

Just as Ling Xiao was excited to get ready to see Nalan Han Xue, a sound that sounded refreshing and pleasant in Ling Xiao’s ear:
You are the Xiaobei who wants to come to me.

Ling Xiao looked up and wondered when a woman was standing in the air and staring at Ling Xiao with curiosity.
Ling Xiao naturally knew that the other party was his own "skull", and immediately stared at the unparalleled face of the world, and looked at it enough.
The willow eyebrows bent like a moon, the red face of the melon seeds, the straight nose, the cherry mouth, the standard body is lined with a tight robes with a white fox scarf. As long as it is a normal man, you will not miss this. General scenery.
"Hey, the old man's eyes are not bad, they are catching up with me." Ling Xiao secretly licked his old man in his heart, and then recovered his arrogant eyes.
Seeing Ling Xiao dare to glare at himself so unscrupulously, but the eyes are not carrying the kind of sly color, which makes Nalan Han Xue very surprised.
She has seen many men and understands what kind of fanaticism in their eyes contains nothing. Only when they meet two people, they look at her with appreciative eyes.
One is Ling Feng, the other is, of course, the guy named Xiao Beiyu.
Of course, Guo Qingsan has already told Lan Lan about the identity of Ling Xiao, so her surprise is just fleeting.
After all, it is normal for people with the same blood to have the same aesthetic.
When Nalan Hanxue was wondering how Ling Xiao would answer his own words, Ling Xiao finally spoke up: "You are my good deed."
Nalan Hanxue listened to Ling Xiao’s saying that the red-faced face was a red circle. Others did not say that Ling Xiao’s words were greatly praised by Nalan Hanxue. .
Ling Feng has not recognized Nalan Hanxue and his close relationship, but it is recognized from Ling Feng’s son. Nalan Han Xue is naturally full of enthusiasm, and even the tone of his speech can not help but soften:
I am the assistant of Feng Ge. You can call me Snow sister."
Ling Xiao thought without any malicious thought, I want to call you Snow Auntie, I call your sister, this is not a pit.
Everyone didn't know what Ling Xiao was thinking, and they didn't bother to think about it.
In particular, Yao Hao, Nalanjie and Fang Hongzhao are even more shocked to the point that they can't be added.
It turned out that this guy turned out to be the son of Ling Feng, the leader of the gods and magic alliance. It is no wonder that the means is so sharp.
In addition to Lu Zhan, Ling Feng is the most admired by Fang Hongzhao. After knowing Ling Xiao’s true identity, his excitement made him unable to speak for a long time.
Yao Wei is desperate in his heart, and he has a relationship with this little devil. It seems that he never wants to return to the tower of the gods in this life.
However, after imprinting the soul stone, Yao Wei does not seem to want to return to the tower of the gods. If she still has the reason to return to the tower of the gods, then there is only one: ask in person. Why is the main thing of the soul?
After knowing the identity of Ling Xiao, Nalanjie laughed and called it a slut.
It turned out that this kid is the son of his own brother-in-law. Then he is not asking me to swear, telling you to be a kid, and seeing you next time, telling you to beat your ass, haha.
Anyway, many people already know their identity, and Ling Xiao does not intend to continue to conceal it. He took out the of the gods and shook it in front of Nalan Han Xue: "Snow sister, this is a voucher." Now, can you help me see me?"
The feelings of Nalan Hanxue suddenly faded, and the beauty of the city was also lost: "Ling, come with me, this is not the place to talk."
"Ling Wei,." Yao Wei, Nalanjie and Fang Hongzhao only know his real name, and secretly cursed Ling Xiao in his heart: this bastard, it is fun to use fake names to fool people.
Ling Xiaowu followed Nalan Han Xue back to Baiqiao City. When passing the street, Ling Xiao took a look at Baiqiao City at this time.
In the city of Baiqiao, the city was in a mess because of the impact of the four gods of the gods and four thousand horses.
Although the main battlefield is over the White River, the battles that have been experienced here still leave a distinct mark in the city.
Beside the building destroyed by the soul, some people were sobbing in a low voice, or shouting loudly, crying to mourn the loved ones who missed the shackles of the fish.
Although Ling Xiao expressed deep sympathy for these mortals, he was used to too many such scenes and could only turn a blind eye.
Nalan Han Xue was treated as if he had not seen it, and calmly walked into the gate of the city hall full of people.
The hundreds of heads of people, the old man of Luo Yong, the master of Baiqiao City, had never let go of Nalan Hanxue.
Some people may think that Nalan Han Xue is so hot that even the children have not let go, but as long as everyone knows that Nalan Han Xue has known, she is so hot that she only gives the tower of the gods with the same color. .
At the beginning, she was completely slaughtered by a family, leaving only one younger brother, Naranger. At that time, the priest of the demon tower, no one left her family.
Ling Hao naturally does not care about the means of Nalan Hanxue. He just wants to know how he can see his father.
As soon as he arrived at the hall, Ling Xiao couldn't wait to ask Nalan Han Xue.
"Snow sister, I heard that I appeared in Baihua City before, and let the people of Baihuacheng bring a message." Ling Xiao refers to the sentence that Hua Linger heard: Dare and Ling Feng do the right thing. People, absolutely no good end.
Nalan Han Xue looked at Ling Xiao reluctantly and said: "Yes, he heard that you have been chased by Bai Huacheng people, and deliberately use the avatar to export bad luck for you."
I heard that my old man was venting for himself. Ling Xiao was almost excited to hold Nalan Han Xue, but he thought that the other party might be his stepmother. Ling Xiao dispelled this thought.
My mother kissed me or not, nothing to do, as for the stepmother... cough.
"Hey, I know I am here to find him." Ling Xiao forced to suppress the excitement in his heart, and looked at Nalan Han Xue with a look of eagerness to answer.
"When you come, he will know. He said that you used to find him as Xiao Beizhen, and he will not come out to see you."
The words of Nalan Hanxue made Ling Xiao could not help but squint: "This is why."
Nalan Han Xue shook his head: "I don't know, his body is still healing on the Devil's Mountain. Although his avatar can come out, it can be so dangerous. If the avatar is destroyed, his injury is estimated to be restored. There is no way to heal for ten years."
I don't know why, Ling Xiao's heart has a feeling of faintness. It is not a coincidence that his old man just happened to be injured when he came to the heavenly realm, and he also found an excuse to not see himself.
Hearing the words "Xiao Beiyu", he disappeared. Isn’t Xiao Beiyu, the old friend who has taken care of him for many years, he is missing, how can his father be such a ungrateful person?
If not, he does not see himself because he does not know how to face the name "Xiao Beiyu".
Ling Xiao’s purpose of using the name
Xiao Bei珉
was achieved, and his old man was really guilty.
"He can't explain Xiao Shushu's things." Ling Xiao secretly sneered, and at the same time, another little person in his heart was crying constantly: your father is not such a person, no.
Suspicion that his father is engaged in some big conspiracy, this feeling is getting stronger after Ling Xiao’s arrival in the heavenly world. Ling Xiao does not know why his father is doing this. He is not willing to admit the tall figure in his mind. Father will be a person who sacrifices for his friends and relatives.
However, the more Ling Xiao is reluctant to think so, the stronger this feeling is.
Why don't you come to see yourself, why, if he stands in front of himself, and then say, in fact, everything is a misunderstanding, Ling Xiao may forcibly forget this Xiaobei.
However, Ling Xiao knows that even if his father really said this, he will continue to doubt.
Xiao Bei's shadow and the tall figure that he left when he was a child are the heart of Ling Xiao's heart. It is in the heart of Ling Xiao, and he will never linger until his father can give him a clear answer.
But look at the situation, this answer has to continue to wait for the next step...
Ling Xiao suddenly slammed his head and made his mind clear: "Snow sister, you told me the old lady, I was going to see my mother in the tower of the devil in a while, and asked if he was interested in moving with me."

Upon hearing Ling Xiao mentioning the tower of the gods, he still went to see his mother. The face of Nalan Hanxue became the same as her name, full of chills.
"You are going to go there to find death." Nalan Han Xue cold.
Ling Xiao shook his head: "The old thing promised me to let me see my mother side, I believe he will not renege."
"This thing, I will not help you convey." Nalan Hanxue immediately rejected the request of Ling Xiao, her cold and sturdy look, even Nalanjie felt that her sister was terrible.
Naranger had never seen her sister's appearance, and could not help but gently pull the collar of La Ling, and told Ling Xiao not to go down.
Ling Xiao naturally understands the meaning of Nalanjie, but he is not willing to give up this: "This seems to be a matter for our family. Even if Xuejie wants to intervene, I have to ask what I mean."
"Ling Wei, I will allow you to let go of this time. You will roll it to me right away. Otherwise, I can't guarantee your safety." Although Nalan Hanxue's voice is not big, the anger is already obvious.
Ling Xiao sneered: "Walk away, I can't see you, let me see him."
After all, Ling Xiao pulled up Ling Shiyu and left the city government without hesitation.
When Ling Xiao left, Yao Hao naturally could not stay here and left with Ling Xiao.
"Sister, how are you doing this?" Naranger was puzzled and slightly blamed in her tone.
Nalan Han Xue smiled lightly: "Brother, you follow the kid, the courage seems to be a lot bigger, there is kind, you continue to mix with him."
Being scorned by her sister, Nalanjie’s face was red and purple, and her teeth creaked:
When I leave, I don’t believe it. I will not live if I leave you.