C58 Your grandpa

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Luo Heng thanked him excitedly. He did not expect Ling Yun to bring him two jars of Fierce Tiger Wine, with both of his hands tightly holding onto the jar of wine. Even if his wife wanted to take it from him, he did not take it, as though he was afraid that others would snatch his wine away.

Seeing him like that, Ling Yun smiled.

He jumped on his horse and looked at Luo Heng: "General Luo, see you tonight! You can go back now! " After saying that, he lightly waved to the people behind him and swung his reins. The wind-chasing horse immediately ran into the Black Bamboo Manor, and the ten odd guards immediately followed.

"Respectfully sending off your majesty!" The thousand Black Bamboo Manor s under Luo Heng's command knelt down on one knee and said respectfully. It was only until Ling Yun disappeared from his sight that he finally entered the forest under Luo Heng's instructions, and then quickly disappeared.

In a certain part of the forest, a lean man was lying on the ground. Seeing Ling Yun and the rest leaving, he looked around, then carefully stood up and quickly walked through the woods. "Heh heh, you guys can enjoy the night! If that was the case, not only could these purple bamboos be felled however we liked, they could also be used to claim Ling Yun's head from the Young Marquis! "Ga Ga!"

"I'm afraid you won't have the chance!" A cold and playful voice suddenly sounded in the skinny man's ears.

"How can I not have a chance?" The skinny man replied casually. His back was soon covered in cold sweat as his legs trembled. He shouted, "Who is it? Stop playing tricks on me! Get the hell out here! "

"Hehe!" F * ck me? You are not yet qualified! " The corner of a black robe suddenly appeared, and one could see the black robe being stirred up for a moment. Then, a scarlet fireball shot out at an astonishing speed, and under the skinny man's astonished gaze, it quickly enlarged in his pupils. The fireball crashed into his body, leaving a hole, and then it quickly burned into nothingness.

The mysterious black robed girl looked at Ling Yun's leaving figure, gritted her teeth, and cursed softly, "Ling Yun, you bastard, you don't have much strength, but you have a bunch of enemies! You only know to enjoy all day long, and yet you still want to drink and celebrate. "

On her way here, she had already dealt with more than ten people who were following Ling Yun. It was hard for her to imagine how Ling Yun was able to survive.

While speaking, he concealed himself and turned into a gust of wind that rushed into the Black Bamboo Manor. However, when he entered, his figure flashed for a moment, and then disappeared in a flash of golden light.

On the patch of grass in Black Bamboo Manor, Lin Xie and the others had been waiting for Ling Yun since early morning. But it was already late in the morning, and Ling Yun was still not back yet. After some discussion, Lin Xie decided to train with the others, as he might be delayed by something, and would come later.

Whoa! Whoa!

From afar, Ling Yun could hear the shouts coming from the grass.

Hearing the sounds of the horses and the rolling wheels, Lin Xie and the others were startled. Knowing that Ling Yun had arrived, they stopped and ran towards him.

They were arranged in a neat row in front of Ling Yun, and curiously looked at the carriage behind Ling Yun.

Ling Yun frowned, his hawk-like sharp eyes looking at the few people who were whispering, and his low voice carried a trace of anger, and he shouted: "What are you all talking about? Is that enough? "

Seeing that Ling Yun was enraged and shouted at by him, the few young girls immediately closed their mouths and pouted, as if they felt wronged. Their eyes were glistening with tears, as they gently sobbed.

"I'll give you three breaths of time to force back your worthless tears. Otherwise, you won't have to train here anymore."

Cry, cry my ass, on the battlefield, you cry, will your enemies let you go? Would those savage Devil clan forgive you? " Ling Yun's face revealed a cold expression, he pointed at the girls and spoke with an extremely cold voice.

After the girls heard, they forcibly stopped their tears that were about to fall. Although their eyes were red, they stood up and looked at Ling Yun stubbornly.

"That's right!" Ling Yun slightly nodded, his gaze sweeping across the other young boys and girls, and those who were seen by him immediately stood up, not wanting to be looked down by Ling Yun, but there was still some commotion, after all, they were only young boys and girls of around eleven years old.

"Ha ha!" Ling Yun's eyes became a little cold. He looked at the people who were in an uproar, raised his head and looked towards the sky, and said indifferently: "Your performance today disappointed natural son, in order to let you quickly adapt to future training.

Today, I won't train you guys, just stand here for six hours! You are not allowed to move, you are not allowed to speak. If anyone moves, anyone who makes the slightest sound will stand together for another six hours. "

"Huh?" Those Teenage girls s all had bitter faces. This was just too difficult! It was terrifying to stand still for six hours under this scorching noon sun.

Standing for six hours, even these experienced Iron-Blood Warriors could not do it. How could these tender skin and flesh of a little fellow endure like this?