Chapter 4765

Looking at the handsome young man walking with a cool face, long Chuyu and his wife were both stunned.

Mrs. Long's face changed a little. She could not help but say angrily, "it's you! It turns out that you brought people with you to take the stone cannon and bombard our land of forgetful Sichuan people? "

She turned to long Chuyu and roared, "look at your good son. The courage of this little wild seed is really growing. "

Long Chuyu coughed heavily, covering his chest, with an unbelievable expression, and looked at the young man in front of him with complicated eyes.

"Yes, why do you do that."

Ding Yun's eyes glided a trace of alienation and indifference, showing a few strange lights. "Do I need any special reason to do this?"

"You hate me, won't you?" Long Chuyu looked at his son with a deep pain on his face, and there seemed to be a light in his eyes dancing slightly.

Mr. Ding is too lazy to look at him. His voice is cold. "You look too high. I've never met you since I was a child, and you don't know my existence until recently. "

"Do you think I can hate a stranger?"

Long Chuyu closed his eyes painfully and said with great certainty, "you just hate me."

"Whatever you say." Ding Yun waved impatiently, "come, tie the pain."

Then a few disciples of the demon sect came up and started.

Mrs. Long wants to resist, but she is not Ding Yun's opponent at all.

In less than a second, she was bound by the layers of wood spirits entwined by young master Ding. A circle of rattan made a twist on her body and wrapped her in it.

Mrs. Long is very difficult to breathe normally. Her face turns red.

Seeing this, long Chuyu hurriedly said, "promise, don't treat your mother..."

"Shut up." Ding Yun interrupts long Chuyu's words with bad temper, and looks at him coldly. "You'd better take care of yourself first."

"Nothing good, full of illness, I don't know where my mother saw you."

Long Chuyu looked at the son with a pale face, opened his mouth, and was speechless.

"Long Yun, you rebellious little beast."

"Long Yun?" Childe Ding read these words thoughtfully, turned his head to look at Mrs. Long in the package of rattan, and a strong wooden whip was whipped on the woman.

"Ah!" Mrs. Long screamed with pain, opened her eyes wide and stared at Mr. Ding incredulously.

As if it had not been expected, Ding Yun dared to be so bold, openly and openly to her legitimate mother.

"You defiant and unfilial little beast, how dare you!" The scream of Longfu's popularity was suddenly stopped by another whip.

Childe Ding looked at the woman in front of him coldly, and suddenly he smiled like the spring breeze.

"Does Madame feel that no one will know the ruthless and inhuman things she has done in her life?"

Mrs. Long's eyes slightly shrunk, subconsciously looking back at Ding Yun.

"Long Yun, you, what are you talking about?"

"Madam, it's better to call me Ding Yun." The man's face with a cruel and unusual smile, coldly looking at longfu humanity,

"can you imagine that one day you will fall into my hands?"

"The reincarnation of heaven is not unreported."