Jiang Deng quickly looked up and saw a nearly thirty-year-old woman standing in front of the stall.
The woman was wearing a black Taoist robe from the Lingxiao sect. She was tall and strong, with a majestic look on her face. It looked like she had been immersed in the upper class for a long time.
Feeling the coercion that the woman inadvertently exuded, Jiang Deng's pupils shrank.
The Nascent Soul Realm is complete!
Thinking that since this person can enter the secret realm, she must be no more than thirty years old, and at this age she has reached the perfect level of cultivation in the Nascent Soul Realm. Even in other spiritual realms, she is a very rare genius!
Jiang Deng was just wanting to chat with this female cultivator from the Lingxiao sect. If the conversation was congenial, it would be better if she could call her a sister.
However, before she could speak, she heard Fei's voice behind her.
"Mom...why are you here?"
What?!
This female cultivator is actually Sun Fei’s mother!
Jiang Deng and others were so shocked by the thunder that they turned to look at Sun Fei who was grilling meat.
"Mom, my son is so happy to see you..."
Fei was seen looking at the woman who suddenly appeared with horror on his face. Even if he tried to raise the corners of his lips, the smile he showed was uglier than crying.
Sun Caimo sneered, a ray of light seemed to burst out of her eyes, making people dare not look directly at her, and her voice was as loud as thunder.
"You still know that I am your mother! Without saying hello, you went to Taichu Sword Sect to become a disciple, and you are just an inner disciple? What, your mother, I can't support you, or what!"
Hearing this, the surrounding Lingxiao Sect disciples began to whisper.
"I said that Young Master Sun disappeared more than a month ago. Why can't he be found anywhere? It turns out that he went to Taichu Sword Sect!"
"The dignified young master of the Lingxiao Sect has actually become an inner disciple of the Taichu Sword Sect. What on earth did Young Master Sun think?"
"No wonder Master Sun is so angry..."
Under their gaze, Sun Caimo directly twisted Sun Fei's ears and pulled him out of the stall.
Before leaving, Sun Caimo did not forget to say hello to Jiang Deng: "Fellow Taoist, I can lend you your man. In addition, I can add more ingredients to my skewers."
Jiang Deng smiled and nodded: "Okay."
After Sun Caimo and his son left, three pairs of eyes fell on He Yan, who had taken over Sun Fei's job and was turning the meat skewers.
"What the hell is going on with Sun Fei? Seeing that you and Sun Fei are so familiar, you should know it!"
He Yan seemed not to want to talk more about this matter, pursed his lips and said, "I'm not familiar with him."
Jiang Deng threatened: "If you are not honest with your boss, your salary will be deducted!"
"...Don't, I said."
He Yan had no choice but to explain honestly, "The sect leader of Lingxiao Sect is called Sun Anshan, who is Sun Fei's grandfather. He only has one daughter, Aunt Sun, so he has always wanted to marry other great immortal cultivating sects and find a powerful son-in-law to take over Lingxiao Sect."
Xiao Sect, and then..."
"Then what happened?"
Jiang Deng and others became curious and asked questions one after another.
"Then, Aunt Sun left the Lingxiao Sect in anger. When she came back a year later, she brought back Sun Fei who was waiting for food, saying that this was her biological son, and there was no need for her to marry anyone since the Lingxiao Sect had a successor.
Already."
Feng Qing asked curiously: "What about Sun Fei's father?"
He Yan shook his head, "I don't know. No matter who asked Aunt Sun, Aunt Sun would only say that she was born with a mortal, and that mortal had been killed by her own hands."
"..."
A feeling of admiration suddenly arose in everyone's hearts, and they had to say that Fei's mother was indeed ruthless.
Jiang Fuling wondered: "Since the Lingxiao faction has only a younger generation of Sun Fei, then when he grows up, he must be served as the Lingxiao faction, but why does Sun Fei come to Taichu Jianzong?"
"Because Sun Fei's inheritance of the wind and spirit root of Sun Fei, his party's discipline was extremely strict since he was a child. Later, Sun Fei couldn't stand it.
"..."
Everyone's mouth twitched.
I really do n’t know what Sun Fei thinks. He puts a good Lingxiao School and the master is improper. He ran to Taichu Jianzong as an ordinary disciple. No wonder his mother would be so angry.
When Sun Fei returned, his face was swollen and his nose was swollen.
"Master Jiang, my son will take care of you. He is young and ignorant. If there is any offense, please be polite, even if he will leave him, just leave him!"
Jiang Lan smiled and nodded, "Okay, I won't be polite, this is your sister, your skewers."
Speaking, the ginger lamp is handed in the skewers of Sun Caimo.
Sun Caimo ate while holding the baking skewers and walked back. The appearance of not thinking about Shu, as if she was not eating ordinary skewers, but forgot to bake skewers.
唰唰唰-!
Everyone looked at Sun Fei.
Jiang Fuling was even more confused: "Your mother is so ruthless to you, are you born?"
Sun Fei covered his swollen side face and looked around. When he saw the disciples without Lingxiao, he lowered his voice to explain.
"You all misunderstood, my mother is very good to me. In fact, what I escaped, she not only knew about it, but she played me in person. Today she played me simply to do a drama and give the people of Lingxiao School.
look."
"Mainly my grandfather has high hopes for me, and I want to make me take over the Lingxiao School. My dream is to eat and wait for death. How can I have that?"
"My mother wants to be the Lord of the Lingxiao School. Since she is willing, let her do it. Anyway, I don’t fuck that idle!"
When saying this, Sun Fei was calm and there was no reluctance.
Jiang Lan looked at Sun Fei's face's injury, and touched his chin: "His ... The injury on your face is serious, but it is not like doing it."
"Well, my mother's hands are so big, I am used to it," Sun Feimei Zizi, "Besides, she also gave me a lot of healing Ling Dan in private, I still earn it!"
Everyone: "..."
It's a pair of strange mother and son.
"Look!"
"The people of the Bliss Fairy Palace are here!"
"It's so angry! It is bigger than the first gate of the first gate of the sword of Taichu!"
There was a noise sound.
The ginger lanterns listened to the exclamation of the people around, and looked up subconsciously.
I saw a huge spiritual boat with a very gorgeous shape in the sky. The pavilions and pavilions were all available. At least thousands of people can be installed!
The spiritual ship slowly stops on the ground.
The people of the Bliss Fairy Palace walked down from the spirit boat.
They are wearing lead white robes, gorgeous clothes, exquisite hair accessories, and handsome men who look very pleasing to the eye.
The youth -headed youth is the best.
His figure is long and upright, and his face seems to exudes pearl -like glory. The facial features are so beautiful, but he always raises his head slightly.
"It turned out to be a monk in Yuanying!"
"Ying Ling! The chief disciple of this generation of Bliss Fairy Palace, hey!"
"That's no wonder, people do have a proud capital."
Nympho
Xia Chenqing and Ying Ling are the chief disciples of the two major doors. They have the same talents and are similar. They have always been compared by everyone.
Ying Ling even regarded Xia Chenqing's rival for his lifetime. At this moment, when he saw Xia Chenqing, Ying Ling pulled a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Well, Xia Chenqing, this time you are responsible for leading the team?"