My mother lost her relatives and lovers, and was bearing the price of losing everything and not being as good as death for the boring charlatan game of the temple!
This immortal old man can still stand here without any connection and say such outrageous words, which is damn!
"You mother and daughter can continue to be presumptuous, but soon, you will pay the price for it!" Under Bai Ye's almost terrifying gaze, Elder Ling forcibly suppressed the tremor and anger in his heart and said in a deep voice.
"Is that so? Let's take a look." While Luo Fu spoke lightly, he quickly reached out to hold Bai Ye who was trying to kill, and all his heart knots were untied at this moment.
When she saw Ye'er's eyes that were so angry that they were red because of her and that their slightly moist eyes were angry because of herself, she was no longer afraid and had made up her mind.
For the sake of his daughter, even if he breaks completely with the temple, he will never surrender and return to the forbidden area!
Old Ling helped Qin Linglu up with a dark face, and fed his grandson with heartache to take a pill. He thought in his mind that he would never give up.
Just as he was about to say something, the door opened again and three old men walked in.
Apart from the disappearance of Mr. Mu and Mr. Li, the white-haired old man led by him was skinny and bony, giving people the illusion of being weak and unpretentious, but his words were like a loud sound.
"Fu'er! Where is my Fu'er?!"
The presence of the old man made Grandpa Ling’s face stiff.
Old Ling wanted to speak, but Old Tian walked past like the wind and ignored him.
Or, everyone was no longer within his sight at this time.
His eyes drew a trace and looked at the ground. He was only surprised at the elite of the temple who had kneeled all over the ground for a moment, and then ran towards Love beside Bai Ye.
"daughter!"
"Dad!" Luo Fu smiled with tears in her eyes, completely ignoring everyone present, immediately approached and hugged him, crying and laughing: "Damn old man, I've seen you! Why are you so thin that you look like you? You must have not eaten on time, right?"
Tian Lao trembled and stretched out his arms to hug his daughter who had been away for seventeen years, gently patted her back with his beard, and then helped her up and looked at her carefully.
"My daughter is finally back! Child... you have suffered over the years... Now it's finally OK!"
Love was nestled in his father's nest, holding his tears, and nodding his head.
Old Ling saw that the group of people in front of him could ignore him so much and stage a warm scene of reunion. The anger that had been suppressed was rushing wildly.
Before the father and daughter could say a few more words, he was already furious: "You are here just right! Fu'er ignored the order of his ex-Son and left the taboo land without authorization, and instigated his daughter to hurt my grandson and the elite disciples of the sacred temple to seize treasures! How do you plan to explain these!?"
He was interrupted by an irrelevant person and his daughter was in a very bad mood.
He slowly let go of his hand and turned to Elder Ling, his voice low and unexplained: "What do you want?"
Mr. Ling has never seen such a God.
He and Mr. Tian have always been secretly disagreement, but they have never competed head-only in such a way, and everyone is still quite adept.
In fact, what he disliked the most was his attitude of being a superior person.
Unlike myself, everything needs to be fought hard.