Chapter 14: Have you ever considered me your son?
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Supreme Killer
- The Wicked Heart
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- 2021-01-31 08:19:18
Chapter One Zero Four Have you ever considered me your son?
Time passed, and it was two days later.
When the sun was three poles, the fat man walked out of the door, but he saw Ye Feng still guarding Xiao Fan's door. When he saw the fat man coming, Ye Feng gave a slight salute: "Young Master Nangong."
"Where's the third child, haven't come out yet?" The fat man frowned and looked up at Xiao Fan's door.
"It should be coming soon. The son had previously signed up to participate in the Ye Family's martial arts contest and recruiting relatives." Ye Feng said. Although he is still upset with Ye Shishui and Ye Family, who told him to fear Xiao Fan from the bottom of his heart.
If Xiao Fan became Ye Shishui's son-in-law, even if Ye Feng borrowed ten more guts, he probably wouldn't dare to hate Ye Shishui and the Ye Family.
"Competition for martial arts?" Fatty raised his brows. He only remembered that the five big families were besieging Xiao Fan a few days ago, so he went to the heaven with Ling Shishi, but he didn't expect an accident.
As for what competition to recruit relatives by martial arts, he didn't know at all, and then suddenly remembered something, and said: "Who said Ye Shiyu of the Ye family would hold a martial arts contest to recruit relatives?"
The fat man suddenly remembered what he had heard about the little witch when he first came to Wushuang Holy City. After counting the time, it was about the same.
"I don't know what it is called, but the martial arts contest should begin." Ye Feng shook his head.
"Are you sure?" The fat man suddenly took a step forward and almost didn't screw Ye Feng up.
Ye Feng was taken aback by the fat man's aura. He raised his head and looked at the sky. He thought for a while and said, "It's noon after more than an hour. It is estimated that the competition has already begun for some time."
When he came back to his senses, the fat man slammed past him, pushing the door of Xiao Fan's room with both hands instantly, and the whole person was completely dull there.
"Young Master Nangong, you must not fight..." Ye Feng was slightly angry, but his voice stopped abruptly before he finished speaking, and he couldn't help but glance at every corner of the room.
However, the room was already empty, and Xiao Fan was still there.
"This bastard!" The fat man was furious and turned around to leave. At this moment, Ye Feng called out suddenly.
"Young Master Nangong, there is a note here, which should be left by the Young Master." Ye Feng ran over from the desk in the room with a note.
Only four words were written on the note:
Second, sorry!
The fat man was shaking violently while holding the note. He didn't know, Xiao Fan didn't want to hurt him, so he ran to the martial arts competition by himself.
If it's just a contest to recruit relatives, it doesn't matter if you leave him alone.
However, the fat man knew very well that this martial arts contest to recruit relatives was definitely not easy, and it was likely to threaten Xiao Fan's life, so Xiao Fan deliberately lied to him, and then left by himself.
If it weren't for waking up in time, and then the martial arts contest was over, everything would be too late.
"Senior, you have a way to go to Chong Tian!" The fat man quickly looked at Ye Feng. The fake identity jade card Xiao Fan had given him before was also taken back by Xiao Fan.
The fat man realized that Xiao Fan had already thought of today, but he didn't pay attention to the details at the time.
"Huh?" Ye Feng looked at the fat man in a puzzled way. Why was he so anxious? Is there any danger in Xiao Fan?
"Take me to the Ye Family in the Great Heaven, the youngest is in danger of life." The fat man shouted, and he could not wait to rush to the Ye family.
"Okay, I'll take you now!" Ye Feng felt cold when he heard the words, and without hesitation, he took the fat man and flew to the sky.
The fat man was taken aback for a moment, he didn't know why Ye Feng was so anxious, much more anxious than him.
How did he know that the fat man controlled Ye Feng's thoughts, and once Xiao Fan died, Ye Feng would definitely die. This is the horror of the magical technique, and the controlled person should not be at all dissidently.
Just as Ye Feng took the fat man to the top of the heaven, he went to the mansion of the Ling family.
In a courtyard, sitting a young man in a white robe, wearing a golden crown, abundance of gods like jade, heroic appearance, like a banished immortal.
In his pitch-black eyes, there was a monster flying like a phoenix of fire, revealing a domineering and evil spirit. The youth is not someone else, but Xiao Fan and Fatty's big brother Ling Feng.
After more than a year, the breath on his body has become more and more unfathomable.
"Unexpectedly, the third child could survive the catastrophe safely. I knew that I would not have to let Shishi pick up the second child." Ling Feng secretly pondered.
Thinking of this, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes: "Several days have passed. Shishi should have come back and tell me that the situation is right. My eyelids are twitching badly these days. Could something unexpected happen? ?"
The more Ling Feng thought about it, the more anxious he became. Although he was forbidden by Ling Chengdao, he knew everything about the outside world and he had his confidant to send him information.
"Today is the day of Shiyu's martial arts contest. I will go out and have a look no matter what." A resolute color flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he stood up suddenly.
"Where do you want to go?" Suddenly, a thick and slightly vicissitudes of voice sounded. I don't know when, a figure appeared at the door.
When Ling Feng saw this, he felt a little in his heart, and said with a slight polite: "My child has seen Dad!"
Yes, it was Ling Chengdao who came here, but in Ling Chengdao's eyes, he didn't have his son. Ling Chengdao had many children, only Ling Tian and Ling Bingdie were in his eyes.
These days, because of Ling Tian's death, he has been thinking about revenge, his face is a little haggard.
"Have you considered me your father?" Because of Xiao Fan, Ling Chengdao even hated his son.
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and he took a deep breath and said, "Father, have you ever considered me your son?"
"Bastard!" Ling Chengdao yelled angrily when he heard the words. He raised his hand and prepared to slap him down. Ling Feng looked at him without changing his face. Ling Chengdao's palm stopped in the void, but in the end he did not fight.
Do you think of me as your son?
Ling Feng's words echoed in Ling Chengdao's mind for a long time, and a complicated look flashed across his face. He had to admit that since he regarded Ling Tian as his heir, he had never seen Ling Feng directly.
He had never thought that Ling Feng would be able to awaken the Ninth-Rank Battle Soul. After all, once the awakening failed three times, it was generally impossible to successfully awaken the Battle Soul.
Even if Ling Feng awakened the Ninth-Rank Battle Spirit Fierce Prison Demon Phoenix, he was also unwilling to pay attention to him, and even drove him away from Wushuang Holy City, because Ling Chengdao had thought of a lot for a long time.
As a result, Ling Feng awakened the battle spirit seven times before he succeeded, and wasted seven years of great time. The gap with Ling Tian will only get further and further away.
Secondly, he didn't want to see his children and brothers fighting each other, and the others had no talent, but Ling Feng just awakened the Ninth Rank Battle Spirit.
After wasting seven years, if Ling Feng competed with Ling Tian, he would only die miserably.
In order to seize the position of the head of the family, the children of the heads of the major families, brothers crippled each other, and their relatives died tragically. This is no longer a rare matter. Ling Chengdao sees this very clearly.
After a long time, Ling Chengdao slowly retracted his palm and looked at Ling Feng, "I know you hate me, but I don't want to see your brothers kill each other."
"Is that your excuse for never treating me as your son or even kicking me out of the Ling family?" Ling Feng said indifferently, he didn't know why he had the courage to say this.