Little Linlin looked at the plane disappearing into the clouds and finally couldn't help crying.

Martial Uncle Li, Li Hu and Xiao Linlin came to the airport to see Ling Tian off. Xiao Linlin was always very strong. Until Ling Tian's plane took off, Xiao Linlin held back her tears.

Uncle Li and his son are awkwardly comforting little Linlin, but the effect seems not good. They have been returning to the villa, and little Linlin is still crying.

"Dear girl, don't cry, will you? Li Hu, don't give Xiao Linlin to get her hug bear?" martial Uncle Li stared at his son who couldn't help at all. He usually felt that his son was very clever and didn't have to worry about anything, but today it seems that they were completely weak in coaxing children.

Li Hu smiled bitterly. He was used to being scolded by the old man, but this time it was a complete disaster.

"Grandpa Li, I just want to cry. I miss my father. Don't hug the bear. I'll just cry for a while."

Little Linlin sobbed and said intermittently.

"Darling, don't cry, didn't your father say? If it's fast, you can come back in ten days, and if it's slow, it won't exceed a month."

Martial Uncle Li patted Xiao Linlin's younger generation. He thought about using war Qi to light Xiao Linlin's sleeping hole. Ke finally gave up. He had just been promoted, and the control of war Qi could not be perfect. It doesn't matter if he has greater strength to treat the enemy. Naturally, he should be more careful with Xiao Linlin.

While comforting little Linlin clumsily, martial Uncle Li thought it was time to find a mother-in-law for his son. On a closer count, his sect is not much worse than a monk temple. Only Ling Tian's younger martial sister is a woman. He lost his wife in his early years. It's not inconvenient to pull Li Hu up alone these years. Now it seems that men are really not good at some things.

Xiao Linlin was probably tired of crying. After a while, she finally fell asleep.

Xiaoxin had to hold xiaolinlin to bed and let him rest. They both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tiger, look at your age. It's time to become a family."

When the two returned to the living room, Uncle Li looked at his son and suddenly said such a sentence.

"Well, Dad, why are you suddenly concerned about my life today?"

Li Hu was stunned. He politely poured a cup of tea for his father and pretended not to care. Poor God, he thought his father, who was a little old-fashioned and devoted to martial arts, would only worry in his heart even if he had the psychology of having grandchildren. Unexpectedly, his father wanted to talk to himself openly today.

"Didn't the young sect leader say that as long as you have children, you will become his true disciple. It's a certainty for the next generation of the Li family to enter the inner door." martial Uncle Li looked at his son and said with great comfort.

Li Hu's face is a little red. He has lived in vain for more than 20 years. He hasn't even held a woman's hand, let alone discussed the topic of children more closely: "well, this thing can't come in a hurry. I don't decide about the children alone."

"Well, I think the girl of the Chen family is good. His father has a good tutor and knows the roots. There are no other problems. If you don't have any opinions, I'll propose marriage to you at his house in the evening."

Uncle Li thought for a moment and said flatly.

Cough, Li Hu was almost choked by the old man's words. Just now, when it comes to life, the old man has even determined the candidate and put the proposal in front of him. Chen Yue is very familiar. They don't talk about childhood sweethearts. They usually have a lot of intersections. More importantly, they used to be high school students, but one is still in college, and the other has supported a large industry.

"Dad, think again?"

Li Hu said cautiously that he knew Chen Yue too well. As a friend, it was a good choice. But as a husband and wife, Li Hu observed a moment of silence in his heart for three minutes. Can you imagine his wife talking with you in bed about whether men are attacked or not?

"What are you thinking about? Although girl Chen Yue is still in college, well, she is a senior now and is practicing? She can also help you. This girl is very considerate. I think she is a good candidate for a daughter-in-law."

Martial Uncle Li looked at his son in surprise. He didn't understand. He saw that his son usually had a good relationship with the girl Chen Yue. The unmarried man and the unmarried woman were a good couple. How did it seem that his son didn't like it?

Li Hu sighed in his heart. They all blame Chen Yue for being very clever in front of the elders of the two families. He has always hidden his little devil side. Li Hu had to make a final effort for his lifelong happiness: "father, she is not an ancient warrior..."

"This is not a problem. Although the combination of the two ancient warriors will make the offspring's qualifications relatively excellent, the difficulty of the offspring is also obvious to all. The lack of qualification is not a problem, just give birth to a few more." martial Uncle Li's face wore a smile, and he seemed to see the situation of his children and grandchildren around his knees.

As for family planning, it is used to control ordinary people. As a member of the privileged class, as long as you can afford it, there is no problem with how many children you have. Even in some ancient martial arts families, it is common for grandfathers not to recognize their grandchildren.

Frightened by the old man's long-standing dignity, Li Hu really didn't have the courage to break his wrist when he couldn't find a reasonable excuse.

He kept thinking about it and found that he really didn't have much say in this matter. Who made him basically the same as Uncle Li? After graduating from high school, he devoted himself to the industry of the martial arts school and turned a blind eye to the goodwill of the opposite sex. Now when he really moves, he can't pick out the right person.

Li Hu can only expect Chen Yue to refuse the old man's marriage proposal. After all, in today's society, parents' words are important, and it is he who decides his life.

"You should dress formally. By the way, prepare the two bottles of old wine I treasure." martial Uncle Li kept thinking about how to speak at that time.

"Father, no, you are all old friends," said Li Hu. He had got up and went to the wine cellar. Martial Uncle Li thought that he should give some more valuable gifts, so he just got up and went with his son.

I've confirmed the gift. It's only in the morning. It's too early.

Chen Yue's parents are formal workers. They are not at home at this time.

Li Hu looked at the gifts on the tea table in the hall. He felt uncomfortable and fidgeted.

"Father, there are still some things to deal with in the martial arts school. I'll go there first and come back in the evening."

Li Hu finally decided to use the psychology of ostrich. He was out of sight and out of mind. He got up and left.

"Wait, tiger, do you think your father is a little worried?" martial Uncle Li sat there with a simple look, so he asked Li Hu to return to the sofa and sit down again.

"More or less."

Li Hu's heart is full of Feifei. Isn't he worried enough? Just after discussing the matter, there was a candidate immediately.

"What do you think of the young sect leader?"

Uncle Li suddenly asked a seemingly irrelevant question.

Li Hu thought his father's thinking was too jumping, but he honestly replied, "it's OK."

"Tell me more."

Uncle Li said noncommittally, frowning gently, as if thinking about something difficult.

"It's good to treat his subordinates. When he was in the tunnel, he set fire instead of letting you break up. In addition, he was very caring, which can be seen from his adoption of Xiao Linlin. As for others, I haven't seen it yet."

Li Hu thought about it and gave his own evaluation on his contact with Ling Tian these days.

Uncle Li nodded and asked, "that's all?"

"That's all for the time being. After all, it takes a long time to see a person's character." Li Hu also found that his father didn't seem very satisfied and said stubbornly.

He really didn't have much contact with Ling Tian. Except for the arson on on the first day, he was busy with the reconstruction of the martial arts school. Ling Tian really stayed a little short.

"Do you think he can become a qualified successor of the ancient martial arts sect?"

Uncle Li's words suddenly became a little meaningful.

"It's hard. After all, our sect has been silent for too long. If you want to revitalize it, it's not for one generation or two. A gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall. It's too risky for him to deal with what family."

Li Hu shook his head. He knew that his father's dream was to carry forward the sect and become the most powerful sect.

A glimmer of disappointment flashed in Uncle Li's eyes: "tiger, I asked you to accept the martial arts school early and didn't mean to cultivate you into a qualified successor, but now it seems that you are even worse than the young sect leader. From now on, you can honestly do your own task."

With that, Uncle Li kept shaking his head.

"Father, what do you mean? My muscles and bones have become strong. Even if I turn to practice the internal skills, it will be limited after all. Not to mention anything else, the leader of a secluded sect must be powerful. I'm out of the game..."

Li Hu's words are not without the meaning of complaining. If his father is willing to change, he is at least an inner disciple now.

Martial Uncle Li looked at Li Hu with some hatred "Bones and muscles have become? Bones and muscles have become. Have you given up hope? You forget the little stories I told you? Ancient martial artists in ancient times can transfer people's souls. Iron crutch Li is attached to a beggar's body. His poor qualification makes people shake their heads, but he can still achieve success in cultivation. As long as you have a good mind and bones, the problem of bones and muscles is not a problem for the hidden world sect."

Li Hu's expression moved slightly. He remembered that his father had always told himself stories similar to fairy novels. Among the ancient martial artists, there were no fewer people named immortals, such as the eight immortals. In fact, their real identity was the ancient martial artists with comparable strength.

"Don't think about this again. Do everything you should do. The sect won't treat you badly." martial Uncle Li looked at his son with regret.

Li Hu was a little unconvinced and asked, "why?"

"You're not as good as the young sect leader. Your mind is too bad and your wrist is too bad. Even if you become an inner sect disciple, you won't have the right to inherit. I'm sure the next generation of sect leader must be the young sect leader, and no one will shake his position. This is not just his current dominant status. Besides, our sect can't afford any internal friction, and I won't allow it."

Uncle Li's words made Li Hu somewhat confused, so he heard his old man continue to say his analysis and judgment.

"The young sect leader can be described as a person with a deep heart. This is only part of his character. More importantly, the young sect leader can completely abandon his face, which few people can do."

"Deep mind? I think he is about my age. Is it too much for his father to describe it?" Li Hu was a little unhappy. He thought he was good enough among his peers. Who could organize such a large martial arts school after graduating from high school?

"Oh, well, I'll make it clear to you and wake you up."

Martial Uncle Li must have looked at his son and decided to impart his views.

"Your father and I have worked hard for the sect for such a long time. Outsiders say that I am extremely rigid. You say that such a person, his son missed the best training time because he abides by the sect rules. If you were a young sect leader and have a way to change your qualifications, what would you do?"

Uncle Li threw a question to his son and waited quietly for his answer.

Without thinking, Li Hu immediately replied that this was clearly what happened to him: "of course, it was to help him change his qualification and make him an inner disciple!"

Now after listening to his father, Li Hu has a lot of resentment towards Ling Tian.

"You're wrong, so you can't become an heir. You never thought that his father is an external disciple and can gather a lot of wealth. If his son becomes an internal disciple again, how can there be any factor to provoke internal strife when the sect can't stand any internal friction? When the resources are enough, it's not impossible to catch up Therefore, the best way to appease this person is for his children and grandchildren to become internal disciples. Do you understand? "

Li Hu's hands and feet are cold. Think about it carefully. Indeed, he is used to controlling power. He suddenly becomes an inner disciple. He is certainly unwilling to be under one person. He must try to become the next generation's sect leader.

Uncle Li, after all, is his father. At this time, he will only choose to support himself.

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