Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth asking for advice
"Win, Master Clan?!"
"Not bad! Otherwise, how could I know if you have the ability to protect my daughter!" The old patriarch didn't seem to be joking at all.
Why don't you let me die directly?
Changqing's mouth twitched stiffly.
Let’s not talk about how strong the strength of the Tianling Cat clan is, even if it is an adult Tianling Cat in a village at any village at Tianling Mountain, it is hard to be the opponent of Changqing. So, have you suffered less losses in Xiyue’s hands?
What's more, if Changqing remembers correctly, there are three levels above the Heavenly Level: Chu Ling, Shangxu, and Supreme. The middle-aged greasy man in front of him who looks big and stool-bellied, but at least the boss in the Shangxu Realm is likely to be stronger. Changqing will fight him if he is crazy.
Bai Bai was also anxious. No one in the world knew what kind of strength his father was. Even the rumored peak of the sutra was guessed by the world. With her current strength, when she met her father, she could only see the boundless sea. It seemed that she would indulge in it after one step further. She didn't know how she died, but she actually let Changqing, a waste, challenge her father?
"Dad, if you don't want Ling'er and the waste to go down the mountain, just say it, what are we doing to say this? If the waste can beat you, do you still have to come here to ask for your opinion?"
Bai Bai's mom on the side also said, "That's it."
Although the mother-in-law didn't like her more and more when she looked at her son-in-law, she at least didn't hate her much (she didn't admit that she was bribed from that bag of rouge foundation). When she saw the old man said something angry.
"It's too difficult to beat Dad, so how about defeating me?"
Suddenly, a young child voice sounded from outside the door, and a little boy crossed the threshold from outside the door and walked in. Isn’t it Bai Bai’s younger brother Di?
As he stepped into the gate of the inner hall, he saw the little boy with a serious expression on his face. He looked cute and cute, but he was trying to look like he was not close to him.
When Di raised his head, he looked at each other with his father and son, and the father and son agreed as if they had agreed in advance.
Influenced by Qian Yun's beast spirit messenger, Di almost thought that he had fallen in love with his niece, so he quickly frightened and ran back, fearing that something inappropriate love would happen to him.
After finally returning to the inner hall, I had just walked two steps before I heard my parents talking about my sister.
He had investigated Changqing's strength in advance, but he was just an ordinary human. Even the black cat Xiyue at the foot of the mountain was not an opponent. How could he have taken three moves under his hands?
At that moment, Di approached from outside the door and shouted that he would replace his father and become the evergreen opponent.
"Di is back." On the stone chair, the old patriarch looked at his son's return and was very pleased. With the old woman beside him, he looked straight behind Di, looking at the door at the door with a desire, without any movement for a while.
Didi was anxious, "Dad, mom, what are you looking at?"
"Uh..." The two looked at each other, and a hint of embarrassment flashed in their eyes at the same time. In the end, the old woman, as her mother, was easier to talk to her son, "Di'er, have you taken Yunyun to the toilet? Where are hers?"
With a "scarlet" moment, Di's face turned red. He finally avoided the little girl, but when he returned to the inner hall, he heard her name again.
He stammered, "She...she will come in a moment."
Bai Bai's parents suddenly had the words "disappointment" written on their faces, but they couldn't say it. Bai Bai's wife could smooth things out and thought what was wrong with her son. "It's better to come back first, come back first. Even if the family is a family, it's better to let the servants take Yunyun to the cottage and take him to the cottage."
"Die'er heard what Dad said just now. I said, "Why would I ask me to test this human being. If he can beat me, he would agree to leave with him." Seeing that everyone stopped talking, Di repeated what he said when he entered the door.
"This idea is more pertinent." Bai Bai's mother nodded, leaving only the old patriarch and Bai Bai Changqing.
The old patriarch didn't speak because he thought the assessment was too simple, while Bai Bai and Changqing didn't speak. At that time, he thought the assessment was too difficult.
Please let Changqing, a spiritual powerless person, fight against the Tianling Cat with excellent bloodline talent, a half-step initial spirit, and a peak strength of a cultivator in the Heavenly Level?
To be honest, it’s no different from being in duel with the old patriarch, after all, they all lose!
Changqing looked at Bai Bai with embarrassment, and it was okay to lose, but the consequences of this loss were the price to separate the two.
As we are doing this, why did we inexplicably develop the plot of the Seven Fairies?
"Bang"
Changqing slapped himself, wake up, Changqing, Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies are love no matter how they say it is. What are they and Baibai?
The love between master and servant? The love between human and cat? The relationship established by contract? No matter how you listen, the level is lower than one level.
"I think it's OK."
Just as Changqing was distracted, Bai Bai suddenly frowned and agreed lightly. He felt as if he was sure to win.
Sister, this is asking me to fight with your brother, not asking you to fight with your brother, where did you get the confidence to win...
Wait?!
Changqing looked at Bai Bai's eyes at him. The two of them did not make any sound or transmit voices, but they seemed to have a connection, which made Changqing figure something out in an instant.
"Baibai means what I mean." Chang Qing was uneasy, but his face was as quiet as water. He stroked his long sleeves in his clothes and stood beside Baibai.
The actions of the two attracted Di's attention, but he didn't expect that his sister would agree so quickly.
The old patriarch sat on the stone chair, holding his right hand on the left half of the armrest, and his thick fingers rubbed the smoothly polished armrest of the stone chair.
"Since you all agree... then take a look."
He raised his arm and saw the old patriarch shaking the fat meat hanging on his left hand, which seemed to be a light swallow crossing a mountain in the air, depicting something.
Then a few sharp claws stretched out from his round fingertips, and they were pointed in several open spaces. Ripples appeared and rainbow light flashed. From the inner hall, a transparent barrier suddenly established. In his swallowing and spit, everyone except Di and Changqing were discharged out of the barrier, leaving only two people standing there.
"It is better to choose a day than to meet the day. Now, let me see what kind of skills my daughter has in her hands."
The old patriarch narrowed his eyes and saw no action. The stone chair he sat down suddenly floated up in the air. The three of them retreated from the hall to the corner, watching the two people in the venue together.
Changqing looked at Bai Bai outside the barrier and knew it. Then he looked at the little boy opposite and chuckled, "Please show mercy to your superiors."
Chapter completed!