Chapter 1720

He CAITONG saw that the people on his side couldn't resist Lingyun at all. He knew that hard was not good, so he changed to soft.

But he has a lot of confidence.

He Yuqiong was also in a daze after hearing this, but when she was in the villa, she heard that the master said that her grandfather was a living dead man now. She immediately knew that he CAITONG was lying to her, and immediately became angry: "you're talking nonsense..."

"Miss he..."

Lingyun said at this time: "a little bit calm, since your uncle let us in, we'll go first to have a look at it."

He Yuqiong didn't know what was going on with his grandfather, but Ling Yun was very clear. He was not in a hurry. He planned to go into the house and see the old man again.

Lingyun all spoke, he Yuqiong naturally obeyed, she no longer said more, quietly followed Lingyun toward the front room.

"Wang Chongxiao and Edward, you two come into the room with me. When you see Mr. He later, you must keep an eye on him and protect his safety."

"Jester, you'll take care of Miss ho later!"

Before Lingyun entered the house, he communicated with his mind and made all the arrangements.

He had to do so, because the main masters of the enemy are in this house at the moment, surrounded by powerful enemies, extremely dangerous!

The next moment, he took he Yuqiong, Wang Chongxiao, Edward, jester and other four people into the living room of the holiday house.

"Grandfather?"

As soon as he entered the room, he was completely shocked!

He Wencan is really in the living room. Although he is sitting in a wheelchair, his old face looks a little depressed, but his eyes are open and he is very sober at a glance.

When he saw Lingyun and others coming in, he even grinned as if to say hello. He also held the wheelchair armrest with both hands, as if he wanted to stand up.

"Yuqiong, are you back?"

He Wencan heard he Yuqiong calling him, nodded and grinned.

It's just that smile is too stiff.

"Grandfather, you Do you recognize me? Is that all right? "

He Yuqiong could hardly believe her eyes, so she rushed to the old man and burst into tears.

She was so excited.

"Cough, Yuqiong, good boy, I've been well for more than ten days. Now I'm eating well and sleeping soundly. Everything is fine. You don't have to worry."

"I heard that some time ago, you went to the capital to buy me medicine. How about it? Did you get the medicine?"

Although he Yuqiong is crying, she is also carefully observing he Wencan, but she is excited, but she does not feel anything unusual about the old man.

Hearing the old man's question, he Yuqiong quickly wiped a handful of tears and nodded: "grandfather, I bought the medicine for you, and invited someone who can treat you, but I didn't expect that I was late..."

He Wencan grinned again. He slowly raised his arm and pointed to a man sitting on the sofa beside him: "it doesn't matter. Anyway, my grandfather is much better now. I can recover my health. Thanks to your uncle, the guru who invited him back to help. He is the Savior of grandfather. You should thank him for me."

He Yuqiong was busy asking about the old man's physical condition, but he didn't care about anything else.

This is human nature, because everything in front of us can't be fake. The person in the wheelchair is indeed her grandfather he Wencan.

But Lingyun, since hitting into the house, has never spoken, but as if nothing happened to look at the sofa that "master"!

The house is very large, at least 200 square meters. In the huge living room, he Wencan is not the only one.

On the west side of the living room, there are more than 30 people. They are divided into four rows. They sit on the ground with their knees crossed. They meditate with closed eyes and say nothing.

Among these people, there are seven or eight pure ancient martial arts practitioners. Each of them is far beyond those killed by Ling Yun outside.

More than 20 other people, without exception, were all spiritual practitioners. They sat on the ground with their knees crossed, their lips opened and closed, and their mouths chattered.

Although Ling Yun is not sure whether these spiritual cultivation is a master or a master of witchcraft, he can see through the realm of these people at a glance!

Among the more than 20 spiritual practitioners, everyone's state of mind is not lower than that of the three who were monitoring he Yuqiong. All of them are above the five levels of magical state, and even the four or five people in the first row have the strength to practice the nine levels of Qi!

Even Ling Yun can't think of any family. How can he find such a terrible lineup? But with his current cultivation, he will not pay attention to these people.

What really makes Lingyun a little afraid of is the guru sitting on the sofa next to he Wencan!

Lingyun could not see the other side's realm!

Ling Yun knew that the characters who could not see the realm of cultivation had at least the strength of the later stage of foundation construction. So after entering the house, he deliberately gave his back to the more than 30 masters behind him, but pretended to be indifferent and only looked at the guru on the sofa.If what you expect is not bad, this is the kunba master in the mouth of the flying head descending division.

The guru was very short, with gray black skin and thin skin. His skin was loose and saggy. He sat on the sofa with a monk's robe in the style of a Nanyang monk. He turned a blind eye to Ling Yun and others. Until he Wencan introduced him, he folded his hands and bowed slightly.

"Thank you very much, master Our family will do our best to repay... "

He Yuqiong bowed respectfully to the master.

With a smile on his face, the master nodded slowly and shook his head again. Still, he didn't respond. In that way, people really wanted to go up and kick him in the face.

"Yuqiong, it's right to do this. My grandfather didn't hurt you in vain, but..."

He Wencan suddenly changed his words: "Yuqiong, you've been gone these days. My grandfather thinks that you are still too young now. It's too hard for you to be the successor of our family! So my grandfather tells you that it's better for us to be the heir of his family's property or your uncle. I've decided to give it to him! "

He Yuqiong was suddenly stunned!

"Grandfather, how do you..."

At this time, he Wencan's eyes glared, and a fierce light appeared on his old face: "Yuqiong, you still have to train for a few years. When your uncle thinks that your ability is enough, he will give you the power of the family again..."

At this time, he CAITONG's proud voice came from outside the door: "now you can see it, do you hear it? Yuqiong, this is what your grandfather told you. Do you listen or not? "

Ling Yun is sneer, the heart said to wait for this half day, finally the fox tail exposed!

He suddenly stepped forward and stood between he Yuqiong and he Wencan. He raised his hand and patted he Wencan on the shoulder: "old man, he is recovering from a serious illness. He said so much at once. Should we have a rest?"

I'm still talking, but I'm not sure!

When Lingyun's mind moved, the green shadow flying sword and the Yin and Yang Gang Qi sword were sacrificed at the same time!

A green shadow, a touch of gray light, at the same time stabbed at the master's body!

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