Chapter 94

"I don't think we can bathe in this hotel room. We have to go to the bathroom. Young master, you want to have a rest. I'll go to the bathroom and wash. "

Naturally, they only need one room.

In order to give that person line of convenience, still rather specially find an excuse to leave.

"Lin Yunchuan, what are you? Do I owe you father and son? "

After she left, Lynch, full of wine, rushed in.

It turned out that he had drunk too much and was in an unstable mood.

Lin Yunchuan was reminded by shangning, so he didn't really rest.

"You may not owe me, but what about my father?"

He was sitting at the table drinking tea, and when he heard Lynch's angry and reproachful tone and his words, he could not help but put the quilt heavily on the table and asked coldly.

No one is really no temper, just not poked in the pain.

Lin Yunchuan doesn't have much sense of belonging to the whole Lin family, but his father is the warmth of his lonely life.

But one day, the warmth disappeared. Someone told him that his father had been hurt.

It was Lynch who got into trouble and offended the master. His father stood up for the "good cultivator" of the family.

His family advised him to mourn.

They said his father was a hero of the family, who sacrificed his life to protect the younger generation and save the future of the family.

Hehe, so that's how the Lin family treats the hero's son?

There was hatred and resentment in his heart, but he could do nothing.

Up to now, life has entered the countdown.

Lin Yunchuan is very glad that he has met Shang Ning and has time to avenge his father. He can see the place where Ji Shen preaches.

"What happened to your father? Did I ask him to help me? He is willing to do everything

Lynch's drinking was unsteady, and his speech was even more irritating.

"How nice it is that your father died and became a hero! But what about me? Living is criticized by the family, despised by the world! Do you know that because of the ninth master, the Fang family despises me even more! If Yan'er didn't love me deeply, I would... "

With that, he stumbled, knocked on the wall and fainted.

"Waste!"

Squatting on the beam of the house, Shang Ning, who vowed to protect his son from any injustice, jumped down and kicked Lynch, giving the most direct evaluation.

"Zhaoning, where's your dagger?"

Lin Yunchuan pushes his wheelchair to shangning and reaches for his hand.

"Here you are."

I've never seen a young master kill someone, but she never talks nonsense. He needs to vent his anger and revenge himself.

……

"Young master, let's go all night."

A room full of blood,

It is said that the demon emperor left a curse before she died. She will return to the cloud land and kill the whole world.

Eclipse you: Shang Ning, did you know you could come back?

Shang Ning: put a hard word before you die. Isn't that the standard of villains?

Eclipse

My ancestors are the guardians of the foundation of the mainland. They should have priority. Don't you agree? Who are your grandparents?

So who are your grandparents among the guardians? Of course - he was not only a guardian, but also participated in killing the demon king. Hum, are you afraid?

Oh Huo, shangning smile, confirmed the eyes, is the person I want to kill.

Before leaving the plane, I once a year visited the secret place of the foundation. There was a border. From a distance, I saw a colorful stone hanging in the air.

Masses: This is the foundation of the mainland. It's so small It's inexperienced, small, but powerful. It contains the spiritual source of the whole continent. Originally, it was buried in the heart of the earth. It was the demon king who used his endless spiritual power to take it out. Unfortunately, after taking it out, it's hard to return. In order to protect the mainland, the seven guardians sacrificed their freedom, set up a border, and stayed in the secret place forever.

Several people were suspended in the air.

Among the seven guardians, Shang Ning saw at a glance that his white clothes were better than snow, his ink hair moved with the wind, he was a modest gentleman and a secluded orchid in an empty valley, just like an elegant God, not to be offended.