Although Zhang Cheng was suspicious in his heart, he still quickly blocked in front of Lin Wan'er, looking at the black-shirted guest vigilantly.
"What do you want to do?"
The black-shirted man's gaze was fixed on Lin Wan'er, ignoring Zhang Cheng at all, and gently raising his feet.
Zhang Cheng only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the person appeared behind him out of thin air.
He was anxious, for fear that Lin Wan'er would be hurt, so he punched the back of the black-shirted man's head.
And after Lin Wan'er saw the black-shirted guest, her whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, and her face was full of disbelief.
When the man walked in front of her, tears welled up in her eyes and she shouted tremblingly.
"Is Dad really you?"
Zhang Cheng's fist had just been handed halfway, and when he heard this, he almost didn't fall to the ground, so he quickly withdrew his fist, secretly saying in his heart that it was dangerous.
At the same time, he was also surprised, when he first came, he also mentioned Lin Wan'er's father, he didn't expect to see the deity so soon, and he was also the master of the palace ghost head Lin Tiansheng looked at Lin Wan'er, and a trace of love appeared in her originally cold gaze.
"Wan'er, you've suffered."
Lin Wan'er's shoulders trembled, and she couldn't help but cover her face and cry loudly.
"You, where have you run away for so many years, I thought you had" A trace of pity flashed on Lin Tiansheng's face, and he slowly raised his hand, wanting to touch Lin Wan'er's hair, but he didn't let it go for a long time hanging in the air, and finally let out a long sigh.
"I wanted you to grow up like an ordinary person, to be able to get rid of the fetters of your previous life, who knows that the destiny of heaven cannot be violated."
"Cough" Zhang Cheng walked around to Lin Wan'er's side, looked at Lin Tiansheng carefully, and found that his future father-in-law was really not ordinary handsome, this kind of handsomeness was not the oily noodles of Xiao Xianrou, but with endless vicissitudes and depth, at first glance, he was a man with a story.
Zhang Cheng rubbed his hands a little nervously and said, "Hello uncle, my name is Zhang Cheng" Lin Tiansheng glanced at Zhang Cheng, and his gaze returned to coldness.
"I know who you are, the remnants of Ni Shang have disappeared, it seems that you already know" Zhang Cheng nodded, "Know" Lin Tiansheng sighed again, "You are a hero, but unfortunately you were born at the wrong time, even if you are reincarnated, you will definitely face countless obstacles, I ask you a word, and you answer me honestly." ” "Uncle, you ask, I'm an honest man and never lie."
Zhang Cheng said solemnly.
"If one day, you had to make a choice between a position of power and Wan'er, what would you choose?"
Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked, "What does my uncle mean by his position of power?"
Lin Tiansheng glanced at Zhang Cheng and said indifferently: "Replace Yin Si and become the master of the ghost domain, or higher."
"What" Zhang Cheng was taken aback, "Uncle, you look up to me too much, how can I have that ability?"
Lin Tiansheng's expression remained unchanged, and he asked in a cold voice, "Answer me." ” Zhang Cheng frowned and thought about it, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, you may not believe it when you say it, I am used to being at ease, and I have no interest in these things at all, even if there is such a day, I am willing to take Wan'er to the Three Realms at ease, how comfortable it is to eat and drink every day, so your problem is not a problem for me at all." ” Lin Tiansheng looked at Zhang Cheng for a long time, and a smile slowly rose on the corner of his mouth.
"You're much more interesting than you've been in your previous life."
Seeing that his future father-in-law smiled, Zhang Cheng hurriedly climbed up the pole, "What, it's the first time we've met, and this is not a place to chat, if you don't go to our house and sit down, Wan'er and I can also honor you."
At this time, Song Xinghai's group of people were standing beside them, frowning and looking at Lin Tiansheng, but they didn't know why, they obviously saw Lin Tiansheng talking to Zhang Cheng, but they couldn't hear a single sound.
Song Xinghai couldn't wait a little, in his opinion, since the person in front of him was the master of the ghost head, he must also be a first-class ghost, if he kept standing by and watching, wouldn't it be a joke to spread it.
"Daokong, you go and see" Song Xinghai tilted his head towards a Qingfeng Mountain disciple behind him, this one who called Daokong had been following him for a long time, and he was a confidant, and he had been taking the lead in humiliating Zhang Cheng just now.
Although this Daokong is just a real person's lower grade cultivation, he is not afraid of Song Xinghai's support, so he walked directly to Lin Tiansheng's side and shouted: "Where did you come from, the demon Dao actually accepted a ghost as an apprentice, and you didn't quickly kneel down and confess, waiting for the fate" Lin Tiansheng didn't roll his eyes, but just spit out a word lightly, "Get out" "Heh, dare to be arrogant in front of our Qingfeng Mountain" Daokong was scolded, and suddenly felt that he had lost face, and pulled out the peach wood sword on his back and stabbed it.
Lin Tiansheng frowned, stretched out two fingers to clamp the tip of the sword, and let Daokong blush, and the peach wood sword still didn't move.
Song Xinghai was taken aback, he was clear about Daokong's strength, and he was the best at using the sword, even if it was himself, it was impossible for him to take this sword with such a light and light bare hand.
Lin Tiansheng shook his head, and with a flick of his wrist, the peachwood sword suddenly turned into a cloud of debris.
Daokong was taken aback, realizing that this person was not easy to mess with, and hurriedly tried to step back, but a hand had already fallen towards the top of his head.
Lin Tiansheng's hands looked slender and white, and they were not lethal, but Daokong felt a chill all over his body for no reason, and a strong sense of crisis filled his entire brain.
He hurriedly raised his hand, and at the same time summoned the true qi of his whole body to protect his arms, wanting to block Lin Tiansheng's blow.
The palm of his hand slowly fell, as soft as a feather, but it instantly shattered Daokong's true qi and landed on top of his head.
There was no sound, and in the eyes of others, Lin Tiansheng just touched Daokong's head, and then withdrew his hand.
However, Daokong's knees weakened, and his body fell to the ground.
"Senior Brother" When Song Xinghai saw it, he hurriedly ran over, picked up Daokong's body and looked at it, and was stunned.
I saw that Daokong's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he was no longer breathing.
He's dead Just by reaching out and touching it, he killed a real mage Song Xinghai looked up at Lin Tiansheng, his eyes flashed, and after a while, he stood up with Daokong in his arms, and turned around and left with those junior disciples.
The group turned around a forest, and a disciple gritted his teeth and said, "Senior brother, let's just leave."
Song Xinghai's surface sank into the water, "What can you do if you don't go, the most important thing now is to quickly save Daokong." ” Another disciple was stunned, "Senior Brother Daokong is dead, and he can still be saved."
Song Xinghai nodded, "He just died, his soul should not have gone far, I should be able to catch up now, and when the time comes, please ask the ghost to sell me a face, maybe I can save him back." ” "Senior brother is going to go to the yin, but you just performed the Baili Ganlin Technique today, can you hold it?"
"I don't care about that much."
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Song Xinghai found a vacant lot, put Daokong's body on the ground, sat down cross-legged on the side, and instructed: "You give me the Dharma protector, I will go back when I go" After speaking, Song Xinghai took out a blue talisman, bit his middle finger and drew a few symbols, and pasted them on his forehead, a wisp of green smoke floated out from the heavenly spirit and quickly drilled into the ground
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