Supreme Killer

Chapter 1004 Do You Think of Me as Your Son?

Chapter 1004 Do you think of me as your son?

Time passed, and it was two days in the blink of an eye.

When the sun was rising, Fatty walked out of the room, but he saw Ye Feng still guarding Xiao Fan's door, seeing Fatty coming, Ye Feng bowed slightly: "Mr. Nangong."

"Where's the third child, hasn't come out yet?" Fatty frowned and stared at Xiao Fan's door.

"Should be soon, my son signed up to participate in the Ye family's martial arts competition to recruit relatives." Ye Feng said, although he was still unhappy with Ye Shaoshui and Ye family, but who told him to be afraid of Xiao Fan from the bottom of his heart.

If Xiao Fan became Ye Shuishui's son-in-law, even if Ye Feng borrowed ten more guts, he probably wouldn't dare to hate Ye Shaoshui and the Ye family.

"A martial arts competition to recruit relatives?" Fatty frowned. He only remembered that the five major families were going to besiege Xiao Fan a few days ago, so he went to heaven with Ling Shishi, but he didn't expect an accident.

As for the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, he didn't know at all, and then suddenly remembered something, and said: "Who did you say that Ye Shiyu from the Ye family is going to hold a martial arts competition to recruit relatives?"

Fatty suddenly remembered what he had heard about the little witch when he came to Wushuang Holy City. Calculating the time, it was probably about the same.

"I don't know what it's called, but the martial arts competition should start." Ye Feng shook his head.

"Are you sure?" Fatty suddenly took a step forward, almost screwing Ye Feng up.

Ye Feng was taken aback by the fat man's aura, looked up at the sky, thought for a while and said, "It will be noon in more than an hour, I guess the competition has already started for some time."

When he came back to his senses, the fat man suddenly flew past him, and instantly pushed open Xiao Fan's door with both hands, and he was completely sluggish there.

"Young Master Nangong, you are not allowed to hit me..." Ye Feng was slightly angry, but before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes couldn't help scanning every corner of the room.

However, the room was already empty, and there was no trace of Xiao Fan.

"You bastard!" The fat man was furious, and he turned around and was about to leave, when Ye Feng suddenly shouted.

"Mr. Nangong, here is a note, which should be left by you." Ye Feng ran over from the table in the room with a note.

There were only four words written on the note:

Second child, sorry!

The fat man was holding the note, trembling violently, he didn't know, Xiao Fan didn't want to trouble him, so he ran to the martial arts competition to recruit a relative by himself.

If it's just a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, it's okay, and the fat man doesn't care if he is left alone.

However, Fatty knew very well that this martial arts contest was definitely not easy to recruit relatives, and it was very likely to threaten Xiao Fan's life, so Xiao Fan deliberately lied to him, and then left by himself.

If he didn't wake up in time, it would be too late when the martial arts competition ended.

"Senior, you have a way to go to Chongtian!" Fatty quickly looked at Ye Feng, and Xiao Fan took back the fake identity jade token that Xiao Fan gave him before.

Only then did the fat man realize that Xiao Fan had thought about today, but he didn't pay attention to that detail at that time.

"Ah?" Ye Feng looked at the fat man puzzled, why is the fat man so anxious, is there any danger for Xiao Fan?

"Take me to Shangzhongtian Ye's house quickly, the third child's life is in danger." Fatty shouted, he couldn't wait to rush to Ye's house.

"Okay, I'll take you there now!" Ye Feng felt a chill in his heart when he heard the words, and flew up to the sky with the fat man without hesitation.

The fat man was slightly taken aback, he didn't know why Ye Feng was so anxious, much more anxious than him.

How did he know that Fatty controlled Ye Feng's thoughts, once Xiao Fan died, Ye Feng would surely die as well, this is the horror of the technique of cultivating demons, and the controlled person is not allowed to have any dissent.

Just as Ye Feng was leading the fat man to Shangzhongtian, he went to Ling's mansion in Zhongtian.

In a courtyard, sat a young man in a white robe. He wore a golden crown on his head, as rich as jade, with a heroic posture, just like a banished fairy coming to the world.

In his dark eyes, there seemed to be a strange fire phoenix soaring, revealing a domineering and evil, the young man was none other than Xiao Fan and Fatty's elder brother Ling Feng.

For more than a year, the breath on his body has become more and more unfathomable.

"I didn't expect the third child to survive the catastrophe safely. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have to ask Shishi to pick up the second child." Ling Feng mused to himself.

Thinking of this, a hint of anxiety flashed in his eyes: "It's been several days, Shishi should have come back to tell me the situation long ago, her eyelids are twitching a lot these days, could something unexpected happen?" ?”

The more Ling Feng thought about it, the more anxious he became. Although he was grounded by Ling Chengdao, he knew everything about the outside world clearly, and he had his confidantes to send him the information.

"Today is the day for Shi Yu to recruit relatives, no matter what, I have to go out and have a look." A flash of determination flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he suddenly stood up.

"Where do you want to go?" Suddenly, a deep and slightly vicissitudes of voice sounded, and at some point, a figure appeared at the door.

Seeing this, Ling Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he saluted slightly, "I've seen my father!"

Yes, the person who came was Ling Chengdao, but in Ling Chengdao's eyes, he was not much of a son. Ling Chengdao had many children, but Ling Tian and Ling Bingdie were the only ones in his eyes.

These days, because of Ling Tian's death, he has been thinking about revenge, and his face is a bit haggard.

"Do you regard me as your father?" Because of Xiao Fan, Ling Chengdao even held a grudge against his own son.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, he took a deep breath and said, "Father, do you regard me as your son?"

"Bastard!" Hearing this, Ling Chengdao yelled angrily, raised his hand and was about to slap him down, Ling Feng looked at him without changing his face, Ling Chengdao's palm stopped in the void, but he still didn't slap him down.

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 he had never looked at Ling Feng directly since he made Ling Tian his heir.

Before, he never thought that Ling Feng could awaken a ninth-rank battle spirit. After all, once the awakening failed three times, it was generally impossible to successfully awaken a battle spirit.

Even if Ling Feng awakened the ninth-rank battle spirit, Fierce Prison Yaofeng, 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 one thing, Ling Feng had to awaken his battle spirit seven times before he succeeded, wasting seven years of good time, and the gap with Ling Tian would only get further and further away.

Secondly, he doesn't want to see his children and brothers killing each other, and others who are not talented are fine, but Ling Feng has awakened a ninth-rank battle spirit.

After wasting seven years, if Ling Feng fought with Ling Tian, ​​he would only die miserably.

In order to seize the position of Patriarch, it is not uncommon for the children of the patriarchs of the major families to kill each other and their relatives die tragically. Ling Chengdao can see this very clearly.

After a long time, Ling Chengdao slowly withdrew his palm, looked at Ling Feng and said, "I know you hate me, but I don't want to see your brothers killing each other."

"Is this your excuse for never treating me as your son, and even kicking me out of the Ling family?" Ling Feng said indifferently, and he didn't know why he had the courage to say this.

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