Supreme Daddy

Yan Xuefei took a deep breath!

They are at the Genius Academy in Time City? How come I haven't heard of them?

Genius Academy? What the hell, I've never heard of it.

Everyone is embarrassed!

Genius Academy is the best academy in Wuhun Continent! If this had come from anyone else, someone would have laughed at his ignorance.

Long Yanran has finished practicing the elixirs and is currently inviting Yan Xuefei and the others to drink tea. This tea must be a once-in-a-lifetime fairy tea!

Ling Yun said calmly: Please sit down and have a cup of tea. I didn't greet you well.

Everyone: ...

Does he still know how to say hello? The lazy sheep's attitude, having been here for so long before asking someone to sit down, is really speechless.

This tea?

Ghost Yaksha just sniffed it to his nose, and felt a shock all over his body, and his soul was at ease. He would definitely improve his cultivation after taking a sip.

Ahem, I'm sorry, I'm a little thirsty. Can you trouble the girl to pour me another drink?

Oniyaksha swallowed his saliva and put the empty glass on the table again, as if he would not retract his hand until he poured it over to me.

Yan Xuefei raised her eyebrows slightly and said a little speechlessly: Are you drinking that much?

It's okay, it's okay. If you want a drink, it's available here. Long Yanran covered her mouth and smiled, then filled Gui Yaksha's quilt!

Yan Xuefei was still drinking, but she looked at Ling Yun and said, Then you put Xixi and the others in that academy.

Mingcheng Academy!

Ling Yun said directly.

Famous city?

Why hasn't she heard of it? It's a famous college elsewhere!

Long Yanran said: It's the City of Time, quite close to here.

What!

Yan Xuefei blinked her eyes after hearing this. The Famous City College was in Suiyue City, so it must be a small college that wasn't top-notch.

You are too irresponsible as a father. What can Mingcheng Academy teach them?

Yan Xuefei was so angry with him that she began to doubt life!

Let's not talk about it anymore. If you want to see her, go to Mingcheng Academy. But it's class time now, so you have to wait until they finish school.

Well, let's not talk about this first. Just talk about what you did in the Demon Realm, and there won't be any worries.

What are you worried about? What's there to worry about? I just did a small thing. If you want to thank me, there's no need.

Ling Yun sat up, took a sip of tea, and then looked directly at Yan Xuefei, a face that was worthy of bringing disaster to the country and the people.

Thank you ghost. What does the Demon Realm have to do with her? Yan Xuefei’s head is full of black lines.

At this time, Gui Yaksha whispered: Madam, aren't you thirsty?

Not thirsty.

How can Yan Xuefei be in the mood to drink tea? The matter of detoxification has not been settled yet.

Dongfang Honghong also despised Gui Yasha, why was he so rude, drinking one glass after another!

Long Yanran smiled and shook her head. This was fairy tea. It can only be said that Yan Xuefei and Dongfang Honghong were not lucky. The tea brewed in a pot of water would be drunk by Gui Yaksha.

Yan Xuefei said: On the surface, you are Pluto and the Supreme Lord, but this does not mean anything. Secretly, there are many people who care about your past, including everything you have done to the Demon Realm, which is disgusted by the world!

What you said is true, but I don't care. I also know what you want to say. I'm already indifferent to what the world thinks.

Ling Yun smiled calmly. He had done what he had done all his life, so there was no need to explain.

But have you ever thought about Sissi and the others? You have always said that you want to live an ordinary life. I can't see it, and I can't see that you are ordinary anymore.

Is this the result I want? They forced me. The Demon Realm could have existed, but they chose to go against me over and over again.

In the entire Demon Realm, I heard that except for the Golden Lion and the other Demon King, no other race is spared. Can you respect your conscience? It won't hurt?

No, this world is just like that, so cruel.

Then what's the difference between you and the old demons?

It makes no difference. You talked too much today. I don't want to quarrel with you. Please leave.

Ling Yun closed his eyes again. He knew that Yan Xuefei was warning him not to harm the little guy. Act like him. If you have too many enemies, something will happen sooner or later.

But Ling Yun wasn't afraid at all. The atmosphere was so quiet that no one spoke.

justice!

It will never exist!

Wherever there are people, there are enemies.

Suddenly Ling Yun opened his eyes and smiled. It was very noisy outside, and there was a faint sound of fighting.

presumptuous!

Hurry up and put down the butcher knife.

You can't escape if you chant sutras.

Donor, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately, Namo Amitabha!

Yan Xuefei frowned, stood up immediately and said, Let's go out and see what happened!

Afterwards, Yan Xuefei and the others walked to several nearby small streets, where Ling Yun and Long Yanran were already waiting for them.

About ten meters away from them, there were five or six monks, a master, and some casual practitioners, surrounding a middle-aged man in black clothes.

The middle-aged man was carrying coffins one after another, all tied with iron chains, holding two large knives in his hands, and his eyes were full of death.

Oni Yaksha was surprised, this image looked so familiar, and he remembered who this person was.

He is the coffin bearer. I haven't heard from him for a long time!

Dongfang Honghong was confused and asked curiously: What is a coffin-carrying man? This man looks very bloody. There must be over ten thousand people who died in his hands.

Yan Xuefei frowned. She didn't expect to meet this person here. She looked at Ling Yun and said, He is just a lunatic.

For a while...

Everyone was looking at Ling Yun. The latter touched his nose helplessly and said without blushing, Why are you looking at me? I have flowers on my face? Besides, I will be shy.

Long Yanran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and Ling Yun was the last to lose face.

They were also curious about what was in the coffin.

Facing their gazes, Ling Yun sighed and began to tell a story: The coffin bearer's name is Nian Jingsheng, and he has a very sad story...

The chanter is a very ordinary person and a very pitiful person. He has no talent and relies on his own hands to slowly reach the level of Immortal Emperor.

He also has a very beautiful wife and his life is quite happy.

But!

One day, a man broke it all.

That was the arrival of his good friend, ruining their beautiful life.

His good friend is an excellent alchemist and has refined a crazy pill.

When Ling Yun said this, Long Yanran curiously asked what kind of pill this crazy pill was.

The Crazy Demon Pill can bring life to life and death, flesh and bones, but this pill is extremely unstable.

Just because after the leader of the Rakshasa Sect learned about it, he wanted to snatch this crazy pill, but accidentally killed the wife of the chanter!

Same day!

The chanter looked at his wife lying on the ground and felt that the sky was falling. He picked up his wife's body and cried loudly, feeling angry and unstable in his heart.