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Chapter 517 A Filial Girl

Lin Hao and Lin Xiaoxiao were both stunned for a moment, not knowing how to explain their relationship.

Ximen Qingqing continued, "Don't be embarrassed. Xiaoxiao is a very good girl. Not only is her family background, she is also a warrior. More importantly, she is very filial, you must cherish it!"

Filial piety?

Lin Hao felt that what Ximen Qingqing said seemed to be inconsistent with the facts.

He had met Lin Gai and Lin Zhengming in the west room of the Martial God Family before, and found that Lin Xiaoxiao's attitude towards her father and grandfather was not only a bit rebellious, but she did not think that she was filial at all.

Even Lin Xiaoxiao felt inexplicable and couldn't help asking: "Fatty, what do you mean? I don't know what kind of person I am? You don't need to gild my face!"

Ximen Qingqing smiled and said, "I'm the truth. You are a very filial girl. Haven't you even noticed it yourself?"

Lin Xiaoxiao looked puzzled, Lin Hao was also a little curious, and everyone wanted to know how Ximen Qingqing came to this conclusion.

"Brother Dongfang, you can't see it yet, right?"

Ximen Qingqing suddenly showed a serious look, looked at the bulging and perky part on Lin Xiaoxiao's chest, and said thoughtfully: "Xiaoxiao has always taken good care of her grandmother!"

Lin Hao frowned slightly. He had never seen Lin Xiaoxiao's grandmother before.

Perhaps as Ximen Qingqing said, Lin Xiaoxiao may be very nice to her grandmother.

However, Lin Xiaoxiao quickly reacted, her face turned red in an instant, and she slapped Ximen Qingqing's head.

Bang!

Ximen Qingqing's head buzzed.

But Lin Xiaoxiao was still not satisfied, so she swung the small fan circle and outputted Ximen Qingqing's thick fat meat.

While beating, he said, "You are a filial son. As a man, you take care of your grandmother so well. Are you shy? Are you shy..."

Although Lin Hao's reaction was a little slower, he finally understood it. He couldn't help but shake his head, and showed a laughing and crying expression on his face.

...

Although the duel between Kang Jianping and Dongfang Yu has ended, the sensation and influence caused in the martial arts world have just begun.

In the live broadcast rooms of those short video platforms, in addition to ordinary people who like to browse comments, there are also some real big shots who are paying attention.

After all, this duel at the Pearl Top involves a legendary figure in the martial arts world, a Tianhai Sword Saint who has practiced his sword skills to the point of being superb, and also used the Sword of the Sky.

Such strength is very rare in the entire martial arts world, but it ends up in defeat, which is inevitably sad.

In a relatively old town in northern China.

In the shabby hotel, two old men in robes, one black and one white, are playing with the smartphone that has just been launched this year.

They accidentally clicked on the live broadcast screen and saw the legendary Tianhai Sword Saint being defeated by someone.

The old man in white robe suddenly said in surprise: "That's... a sword that breaks the sky!"

The expression of the old man in the black robe became solemn. He looked at Lin Hao in the picture and frowned deeply.

"He is from Qingyun Sect? But among the younger generation of Qingyun Sect, isn't Zheng Pengfei the strongest one?"

"When did Ouyang Yuan accept such a powerful disciple? Even the Tianhai Sword Saint is no match for him!"

"No! Only the heads of Qingyun Sect in history are qualified to practice. How did this young man learn the Potian One Sword?"

"And I heard that Qingyun Sect has been destroyed. Is it related to this young warrior?"

"Even if it has nothing to do with him, I'm afraid he knows the truth about the demise of Qingyun Sect."

"It seems that we are going to go to Tianhai..."

Kyoto.

In a grand and luxurious villa, only the lights in the study room are still on.

Behind the desk, a man of twenty-seven or eight years old looked at the picture on the computer screen and fell into deep thought.

"How could there be such a powerful young warrior in the Chinese martial arts world? I'm afraid that even the top-ranked masters on the talent list are not as powerful as him!"

This is a message posted by the live broadcast audience, but it has been lingering in the heart of this young man.

Because he is the first-ranked master in the talent list, Ye Chen, the future heir of the Kyoto Ye family.

Outsiders think that the strength of the top ranks on the talent list is almost the same as the second-ranked master. Only Ye Chen himself knows that his strength has surpassed the second-ranked Lin Shiyu.

With Lin Shiyu's cultivation level, he didn't even deserve to carry his shoes.

So he was very dissatisfied with the discussions of others in the live broadcast room, and felt that if he was duel with the Tianhai Sword Saint, he could also defeat the Tianhai Sword Saint.

After thinking for a long time, Ye Chen took out his cell phone and called, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Fu, come here."

A few minutes later, a gentle knock came from outside, and Uncle Fu pushed the door in his pajamas.

His eyes were a little hazy, and he had obviously just gotten up from the quilt, walked to Ye Chen, and asked respectfully: "Young Master, what are you asking?"

"You go to Tianhai and find the young warrior named Dongfang Yu, and challenge him for me!"

Uncle Fu felt confused. As the first-ranked master in the talent list, he challenged other young warriors. Isn’t this bullying?

But he didn't say much, just bent down slightly and replied respectfully:
Chapter completed!
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