The Ling family is located in a "Ping An Town" under the jurisdiction of Anning County, Dongzhou Province, east of the Jichen Empire in the north of the mainland.
Most of the people in the town make a living by hunting.
A thousand kilometers to the east of Ping An Town is the Holy Soul Empire, and to the south is close to the Shenlong Empire.
Because it is located on the border of the empire, the bandits around Ping'an Town have never stopped, and most of the people in the town cannot bear the disturbance and have moved their families one after another.
It was only ten years ago that Ling Li and his son, tired of the intrigues and endless battles on the mainland, came to this safe town with their family.
They thought they would have a few days of leisure, but unexpectedly, the bandits came to cause trouble every two days. , plus the people in Ping An Town are often persecuted by them.
The jealous Master Ling ordered his only son Ling Fei to eradicate all the nearby bandit dens in order to give the people a peaceful life.
Young Master Ling Fei, with one man and one sword, wiped out all the bandit and bandit strongholds within a hundred miles of the nearby area overnight, and issued harsh words that anyone who dared to commit crimes within a hundred miles of Ping'an Town would not be treated lightly.
Later, a group of bandits from the Shenlong Empire did not believe in evil.
Not only did they rob several villages near Ping'an Town in one day, but they also killed many villagers.
Just as these bandits were hiding in the village and enjoying themselves, a man with a long sword in his hand The young man appeared outside the village.
The next day, people discovered that all the bandits had been killed, and there were no traces of wounds on each person's body.
They all had their throats cut with a sharp weapon and were killed in one move.
From then on, some bandits nearby would rather go hungry than commit crimes near Ping'an Town.
Ling Li and his son also funded the purchase of farm tools for nearby villagers, allowing them to open up wasteland for farming, and even let the old housekeeper Ling Fu pass on some low-level Martial arts are given to the young people and hunters in Ping'an Town, giving them some ability to protect themselves.
Since then, Ping'an Town has been truly peaceful for more than ten years.
Many people in Ping'an Town only knew that the Ling family was highly skilled in martial arts, but they didn't know that the old head of the Ling family, Ling Li, who was usually not good at talking or laughing, was already at the peak of the Sword Master.
And this is because Ling Li has not practiced hard for decades.
Otherwise, if Ling Li can practice his family's four-in-one magic skill to the highest level, there will probably be another strong Sword Emperor in the world.
"Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu" the maid quickly ran into Ling Fu's courtyard and shouted loudly.
"Is something wrong with Xiao Huan?"
Ling Fu asked.
"Uncle Fu, the master and the young master are waiting for you in the lobby.
Let you take the young master there."
Xiaohuan looked at Ling Fu respectfully and said softly.
"I understand.
If you go and reply to the master and the young master, tell me that I will be there right away."
Fu Bo said cheerfully.
Ever since he had this little thing called Yunfeng, Fu Bo's life has been extremely happy in the past few years.
"Yes" Xiaohuan replied loudly, then turned around and quickly walked out of the backyard.
Ling Fu turned his head and looked at Yunfeng and said with a smile: "Young master, the master and the master are looking for you, let's go there now."
"Okay, okay."
Yunfeng slowly closed the half-foot-thick General History of the Continent, stretched, nodded, and said softly.
Ling Fu picked up Yunfeng and walked quickly to the front hall.
"Grandpa Fu, I am four years old this year.
Let me go on my own from now on.
Please stop hugging me and don't burden you."
Looking at Uncle Fu with his gray beard, Yunfeng said distressedly.
"Little one, do you think Grandpa Fu is getting old and dislikes Uncle Fu?"
Ling Fu said cheerfully.
"How could it be?
Grandpa Fu, you are not old at all.
In Feng'er's heart, you will always be so energetic."
Yunfeng looked at Uncle Fu and said seriously.
"Okay, okay, of course Grandpa Fu is in good health.
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He will help my young master take care of him in the future, haha."
Ling Fu was as happy as a child, with his face grinning like a flower.
In the Ling family hall, Ling Fu walked in quickly with Yunfeng in his arms.
Yunfeng looked at his grandpa nǎǎi.
His father and mother were sitting on chairs, so he walked quickly to Ling Li and shouted loudly: "Grandpa, nǎǎi is good."
Then he turned to Ling Fei and Yang Yu again and called out: "Father, mother, hello" "Well, be good, Feng'er, come here nǎǎi," the old lady stretched out her hands towards Yunfeng and said with a smile.
Yunfeng walked slowly to the old lady and leaned on her.
The old lady hugged her grandson tightly with both hands, with a happy expression on her face.
Li Li looked sideways at Yun Feng and said in a solemn voice: "Feng'er, you are four years old today, and you should start practicing martial arts and martial arts.
Do you want to learn?"
"Practice martial arts and martial arts," Yunfeng said doubtfully.
"Yes, why don't you want to learn?"
Li Li frowned slightly and said displeasedly.
"Grandpa, I will learn, I will learn, and I will also learn Grandpa Fu's flying skills," Yunfeng said excitedly.
In his previous life, Yun Feng was already extremely envious of the heroes flying around and enjoying revenge in movies.
In the Ling Mansion, Yunfeng often saw Ling Fu flying around quickly in the courtyard, but every time he wanted to learn, Ling Fu always said that Feng'er was too young.
When Feng'er grows up in the future, Only when you learn can you learn.
"Okay, then starting from tomorrow, I will personally teach you and my Ling family's Kung Fu.
But Feng'er, practicing martial arts will be very hard.
If you want to be superior to others in martial arts, you must both If you practice martial arts and martial arts diligently, you must be able to withstand the hardships of practicing martial arts, so you must be mentally prepared."
He looked at Yunfeng with a serious look and said with a solemn expression.
Ever since Yunfeng was born, this grandfather, who was as stern as a thunder god, always had a smiling face towards him, and he had never been as serious as he is today.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely practice the exercises and martial arts skills you taught me seriously."
Yunfeng looked at Ling Li very seriously and said loudly.
Yunfeng knew that he might not be good at anything else, but hard work and seriousness were his expertise.
When he learned cooking skills in his previous life, the hardships he endured were not something that ordinary people could bear.
Otherwise, he would not have gained the title of God of Cooking at the age of only twenty-five.
The so-called genius is not innate, but ninety-nine percent hard work plus one percent talent.
"Ah Fu, please have the backyard cleaned.
From now on, the young master will practice in the backyard."
Ling Li looked sideways at Ling Fu who was standing aside and said sternly.
"I know, sir, I'll make arrangements right away," Ling Fulang replied loudly, turned around and walked quickly out the door
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