"I know!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes were innocent, as if he didn't know where Ling Chongding's nameless fire came from.

"But if you need it, it doesn't mean you can win!"

Ling Chongding: "..."

He stood there firmly, looking at her with aggressive eyes.

It took him a long time to sit down.

"The Third Young Master lives in the capital for a long time and will not understand some of the rules of the game here..."

His name for Ling Luoyu was changed to the Third Young Master, indicating that there was a deep gap between them.

The implication is that she is the noble young master of the Ling family, and they are just ordinary villagers in the mountains.

The two sides have different statuses, so their values ​​are destined to not be the same.

For a useless young master who only knows how to enjoy himself, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he has no topic to talk about.

A sarcasm appeared in Ling Luoyu's eyes.

"The rules of the game may be different, but the outcome will never change! Grandpa, if you cannot even accept or agree with your own shortcomings, then there is nothing strange about the Ling family's defeat! "

Ling Chongding's pupils shrank again.

Ling Luoyu's words were like a knife, and every word came straight into his face and even deeper into his heart.

Being stared at by a playboy and abolished boy is simply disgraceful.

"Ling Luoyu, for the sake of the great king, I have been tolerant of you again and again, but you'd better not be too arrogant!

The teacup in Ling Chongding's hand shattered with a "click".

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Ling Luoyu smiled like a flower. In front of him, Yun Ning opened his hand and pinched out the broken porcelain pieces one by one.

"Give me a high status! I'll help you play a game that you will win!"

Ling Chongding's hand trembled obviously: "What did you say?"

Ling Luoyu's movement suddenly stopped, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, and a flash of shock appeared, looking at his eyes burntly.

"You heard it right! Give me an identity and I will give you a victory!!"

Ling Chongding suddenly pulled his hand back and his pupils shrank: "You are serious?"

"What do you say!"

“…”

Ling Chongding was unsure of his mind and didn't know how to answer for a while.

In his perception, Ling Luoyu, who is in front of him, has a lot of bad deeds and has accomplished nothing.

But when she is in front of her, she is calm and calm, and the key point is her unpredictable and profound cultivation.

Ling Chongding has also seen countless people and has made up his mind immediately.

"Okay!! I can give you a team of people! But tell me first... how sure are you to win?!"

With evil curled his lips, Ling Luoyu took up the teacup leisurely.

"As long as you give me supreme authority, there will be 10%!"

——

The dark night at midnight is the most cold and cold.

In the back mountain of the Ling family's inner house, dozens of people stood side by side, silent, and looked at the person in front of them with aggressive eyes.

In front of them, Ling Chongding carried his hands on his back and his eyes were like torches.

And beside him, a young man in white sat lazy, with a silver fox mask, shining with a charming luster.

She lowered her head and sipped the tea lightly, leisurely, as if she had not seen dozens of puzzled gazes in front of her.

Even Ling Hongdan on one side looked suspicious, and his eyes wandered on Ling Chongding and the man in white.

As the son approached, Ling Chongding suddenly heard from news that all the disciples who participated in the hunting gathered in the back mountain, saying that they wanted to introduce a new instructor to them.

I didn't expect that it was such a young master who looked a bit playful.
Chapter completed!