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Chapter 0070: Aggressive

The news of 'the ancestor's return' exploded in Wanling Village the next day. For the members of the Ling clan, except for the late Ling Yuan and the elders, the last ancestor of the Ling clan was like It is the existence of the Great Luo Immortal. It has been rumored in the clan that this 'Old Ancestor' may be the most successful person in the clan, but he has been practicing in retreat. It's just around the corner.

In the guest room of the restaurant, Ling Ziqing didn't know the thoughts of those clansmen. After this day's rest, and Jun Molin's later explanation, even though Ling Ziqing was still confused, she didn't feel as uncomfortable as before.

Regarding Ling Hai's proposal, Jun Molin didn't want to tell Ling Ziqing at all, because he didn't want Ling Ziqing to go back, but... early in the morning, several uncles of the Ling family didn't inform Ling Hai. He brought his clansmen directly to the outside of the restaurant, and almost knelt down on the ground. The magnificent appearance only made the shopkeeper tremble with fright.The waiter in the shop even went straight to the room of the two of them and knocked on the door vigorously: "Objective! There are people looking for you outside the objective, objective!"

"What's going on?" Jun Molin came to open the door in displeasure, and the waiter rushed in directly.

At the table, Ling Ziqing was eating, seeing the situation, he was taken aback.

The shop clerk had a bitter look on his face, and briefly explained the situation outside. At that moment, Ling Ziqing raised his eyebrows, got up and walked towards the door.

"Ziqing..."

"Let's go and have a look." Ling Ziqing didn't stay behind, but went downstairs directly with Jun Molin.

Outside the gate of the wine shop, the leading uncles saw Ling Ziqing's figure slowly appearing. He was dressed in white, with long hair like a waterfall, and a cool look with thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes. It was exactly the same as the picture scroll stored in Lingyun City back then. , All of them were excited immediately, and knelt down in the street.

"Descendants of the Ling family, respectfully invite the ancestors to return to the village!" The uncles in front just knelt down, and the people following them also knelt on the ground, shouting "Respectfully invite the ancestors to return to the village".

This situation made Ling Ziqing stunned, but Jun Molin who was at the side almost exploded in his heart.

"You..." Stepping down the stairs by mistake, Ling Ziqing stared at the crowd with a confused look on his face: "Are you... all members of the Ling clan?"

"Old Ancestor" Eighth Uncle stepped forward on his knees, with a face in his forties, but he didn't care what Ling Ziqing, a young man in his twenties, looked like to his ancestors, how strange, but Eighth Uncle couldn't control it anymore, The excitement in my heart could no longer be suppressed: "Ancestor, the remaining [-] descendants of my Ling clan are all here today. I implore my ancestor to come back to the village with me to preside over the overall situation and restore the prestige of our Ling clan!" Come on, Eighth Uncle kowtows heavily.

Ling Ziqing was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the people in front of her, and took two steps back unsteadily.

Jun Molin was startled by Ling Ziqing's reaction, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Ziqing!"

"I..." Ling Ziqing turned to look at him, her face pale.

The eighth uncle and several other uncles knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "Descendants of the Ling family, please respectfully invite the ancestors to return to the village!"

There were too many people, the sound was too shocking, the sound of Lingshi sounded like heavy iron balls, which made Ling Ziqing flustered and his head aching, and I couldn't say a word for a long time Come on, only his head seemed to be about to explode, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he suddenly closed his eyes, and passed out directly in Jun Molin's arms.

"Ziqing! Ziqing!" Jun Molin was shocked, and immediately ignored other things, he picked up Ling Ziqing and turned around to return to the room.

Uncle Ba and the others were visibly stunned, kneeling on the ground and shouting to their ancestors.

When Linghai rushed over, what he saw was such a scene, and he was shocked.

Jun Molin hugged Lingziqing with a gloomy expression, and there was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes. The red light that Lingziqing once said flashed through his eyes clearly this time, and Linghai was stunned on the spot. up.

"Take them, get out!"

After returning to the room, Jun Molin immediately checked Ling Ziqing's pulse, but there was nothing abnormal at all, but Ling Ziqing fainted for no reason, Jun Molin's heart couldn't settle down no matter what, he was even thinking, Could it be that Ling Ziqing...was because he couldn't bear it when he remembered something...

The results are somewhat dire.

This time fainted, Ling Ziqing fell into a coma for a day and a night, and Jun Molin didn't care at all when the clansmen outside the restaurant would leave, he was only thinking about when Ling Ziqing would wake up, and what would happen after he woke up , Thinking of that possible outcome, Jun Molin couldn't help feeling flustered. He could coax the Ling Ziqing he knew, but Jun Molin was not at all sure about the old ancestor before he lost his memory...

On the second day, when it was completely dark, Ling Ziqing quietly opened his eyes.

Jun Molin has been guarding him all the time, watching him wake up, not only is there no Panasonic in his heart, but he is also falling high.

Ling Ziqing sighed wearily, and suddenly looked at him with some confusion: "You...what's the matter?"

"Are you okay?" Jun Molin asked a little cautiously, and helped Ling Ziqing.

Ling Ziqing frowned slightly, and touched her stomach: "I'm so hungry..."

Jun Molin was stunned for a moment, and the big rock in his heart faintly fell to the ground: "You rest here first, I will ask Xiaoer to bring you food."

After waking up, Ling Ziqing was very quiet, and she couldn't see any abnormality at all. After eating, Ling Ziqing seemed to suddenly think of something, and looked up at Jun Molin: "By the way, those people outside the restaurant before Are you all gone?"

"What's the matter?" Jun Molin was startled, and asked tentatively, "Do you want to go take a look?"

"I don't know them either." Ling Ziqing frowned, with some displeasure in his eyes: "I just think they are aggressive and don't like them."

Jun Molin laughed.

Ling Ziqing pouted, and suddenly said: "Let's go back to Yunxiao Palace."

Jun Molin was startled.

Ling Ziqing lowered her eyelids and frowned, "The world is too vulgar, there are too many people, I... want to be quiet"

Jun Molin was silent, but reached out and touched Ling Ziqing's cheek. His eyes were only fixed on him, and the eyes became softer and softer. Looking at Ling Ziqing, his cheeks became more and more red, until it reached his neck.

"Why keep looking at me?" Ling Ziqing squealed in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

Jun Molin chuckled before stopping: "Okay, let's go back"

Then he pulled Mingyou out and beat him up!

This crow mouth!

Since even Ling Ziqing didn't want to stay in the world any longer, Jun Molin naturally wouldn't pull him by force, not to mention that both of them had their identities exposed, just this time, it seemed that they wanted to leave. ... not so easy.

The next day, the two of them had just left the gate, and before they had taken a few steps, the person in front of them made them both stop, it was... Linghai.

"Why are you here?" Jun Molin frowned at him.

Ling Ziqing's eyes flashed, and she retreated behind Jun Molin almost subconsciously.

Linghai's eyes were clear, but he still looked at the two of them calmly. In the past, Jun Molin admired Linghai's calmness, but now, when Linghai looks at him with that kind of eyes At that time, Jun Molin felt a kind of disgust in his heart, because...he couldn't see what Linghai was thinking at all.

"Ancestor, are you in good health?" Linghai said, his voice still gentle and calm.

Ling Ziqing didn't seem to hear, but slightly raised her eyebrows and drooped her eyelids.

Jun Molin made a wrong step, and directly blocked Ling Ziqing behind: "It's okay? I told you earlier that the ancestor was seriously injured, and it is difficult to save his life now, but you are fine? Not only You didn't listen to my words, but yesterday you let those people from the Ling family make a fuss and persecute your ancestors, it's really good!"

Regarding this, Linghai frowned slightly, his eyes full of guilt: "For this matter, I..."

"Enough." Jun Molin interrupted lightly: "I don't want to hear your explanation, and I don't have time."

"What about the old ancestor? He doesn't want to hear it either?" Linghai approached.

Jun Molin's expression sank, and he turned around and grabbed Ling Ziqing's hand: "Don't pester me any more!" After saying that, regardless of whether this place is on the street, Jun Molin raised his hand, and Zhuifeng and Xi immediately rushed to the beard Mi Dingnei rushed out, Xi Ran's hair exploded, and he rushed to Ling Ziqing's side. With a howl, the chasing wolf became extremely huge in an instant, and immediately scared the people all over the street and fled in panic.

"Monster!" Linghai was astonished, and even the color of looking at Jun Molin changed instantly.

"Xi Ran Chasing the Wind, you take your ancestors away first"

Ling Ziqing's expression flickered when he heard it, and he wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say, so Zhuifeng took a mouthful, put Lingziqing and Xiran on his back, and flew away.

"Old Ancestor!" Linghai was startled, and wanted to stop him, when a burst of sword energy suddenly hit Linghai, forcing Linghai to fly away, and opened a big crack on the ground: "You!" Linghai was shocked, and remained calm all the time. Eyes finally showed signs of rupture.

Because he never thought that Jun Molin, who has always been regarded as a mortal in his family, would become so powerful one day.

Jun Molin looked at Linglie, and the flying figure of Yujian was in clothes: "Take care of your Ling family, if you push me again, I will never show mercy!"

"Mo Lin!" Ling Hai's face darkened, and Yu Jian hurriedly chased after him.

The figures of the two passed through the clouds high in the sky, and the shocked people on the ground shouted that the gods had appeared, and everyone was amazed.

However, on Zhuifeng's back, Ling Ziqing frowned, his heart was in a mess, which made him a little at a loss, but... Zhuifeng Xiran and others took him out of Qingzhou just now, and there were countless people ahead of him Dao Jian Qi waved, Xi Ran's eyes flashed, and the magic seal in his hand was knotted, and he opened a big net in an instant to block those attacks forcefully.

"Who! Come out!" Xi Ran yelled, his ferocious appearance completely disappeared from the cuteness and simplicity of the past, and even the small fangs in his mouth became much sharper.

Zhuifeng brought the two of them to the ground, howling fiercely, and at the same time, the person Yujian landed in front of Zhuifeng was...

"Meet the ancestors!"

It was the uncles of the Ling clan.

"You..." Xi Ran's eyes were cold, staring at the few people, "You really are so crazy!"

Eighth Uncle took a step forward, dropped the long sword in his hand, and knelt heavily in front of Ling Ziqing: "Old Ancestor, I have nothing to do with the attack just now, but I can't just watch my Ancestor abandon Ling's descendants and ignore them!"

Seventh Uncle also stepped forward and knelt down: "Old ancestor, the Ling family was in a catastrophe. Nearly a thousand people in the offspring were wiped out, and almost none of them survived. Even now, there are only a few hundred people left in my Ling family. In this city of Qingzhou, the Ling clan is struggling to survive, and it is really difficult for the current Ling clan to recover only by me, so I beg the ancestors to come back and preside over the overall situation!"

The remaining uncles of the "Old Ancestor" also knelt down and kowtowed: "I beg the old ancestor to come back and preside over the overall situation, and restore our Ling clan."

"I..." Looking at these people, Ling Ziqing only felt that his head started to hurt again, it really hurt.

"You guys are enough!" Xi Ran glared at the crowd: "The old ancestor's injury has not healed, and now he is weak, and he can't remember the past. Just now, if I was a step late, the sword energy you wielded could seriously wound the old ancestor to death. It's also possible! You unworthy descendants still want to ask your ancestors to go back? The Ling family didn't completely exterminate the clan back then, it was the last bit of kindness that our ancestors did for you, why are you still so ignorant!"

Xiran's feelings for Ling Ziqing are complicated, no one can understand the feeling of fear and love at the same time, when Ling Ziqing stared at him coldly when he transformed into a human form, it seemed as if he could poke a hole out of his life, changing After returning to her original form, Ling Ziqing can let go of her dislike for it... It seems that she can understand these unworthy descendants a little bit?

Jun Molin then rushed over, and what he saw was like yesterday's scene, his heart was full of sullen and murderous aura, his eyes were suddenly frighteningly red, he strode forward, and Jun Molin slashed away with his sword. , Those uncles who were directly shocked rolled over backwards.

"Mo Lin!" Ling Ziqing looked at him in surprise.

Jun Molin's eyes were abnormally red, with a murderous look in his eyes, and he would only say softly when facing Ling Ziqing: "These people are so hard on each other, why be polite to them?"

"No..." Ling Ziqing hastily pressed his hand: "Don't kill them..."

"Ziqing...?" Jun Molin looked at him suspiciously.

Ling Ziqing's face was a little pale, and he shook his head: "I...I am very confused now, I hate this feeling, but...don't kill them, let's go, let's go back to Yunxiao Palace...everything outside do not mind him……"

Jun Molin frowned, and looked at these people without saying a word.

Zhuifeng jumped to Jun Molin's side and called him, "Master!"

"go!"

Hugging Ling Ziqing, Jun Molin jumped onto Zhuifeng's back, and just left, only to hear the uncles on the ground still shouting, saying that the ancestors have already abandoned their clansmen once, and are they going to abandon them again? if.

Ling Ziqing turned a deaf ear, curled up into a ball, and buried herself in Jun Molin's arms.

This trip in the world did not leave a good impression on the two of them at all, and even exposed their identities. He hugged the person in his arms tightly, and felt his whole body trembling slightly. shimmering.

There has never been a time when Jun Molin wanted to wipe out all the so-called clansmen of the Ling clan so much.

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