Ling Tianxiong wants to kill Ling Xiao to avenge the fat steward.
However, when he rushed out, he was intercepted by Ling Yuhua.
"Enough, old man has his own judgnt on this matter. Take the steward down for treatnt now, or his life will be in danger."
Ling Yuhua said coldly.
"Father, why are you indulging this brat!"
Ling Tianxiong roared in anger.
"Am I indulging him? Shouldn't you yourself know exactly what your adopted son Ling Wansui has done?"
Ling Yuhua actually knows everything, he only turned a blind eye to Ling Tianxiong's antics.
Who would have thought Ling Tianxiong would question him today?
What a joke.
Ling Tianxiong was montarily stunned, then a trace of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes as he turned back and shouted, "Let's go."
Leading the fat steward, Ling Tianxiong, Ling Baiye, and others left hurriedly.
Ling Yuhua looked angrily at Ling Xiao and said, "Is it over now? You've avenged your grievances, surely there won't be any more excuses?"
"Of course not!"
Ling Xiao replied calmly, "Ling Jiaojiao is not guilty for killing Ling Wansui; she has the right to fight Ling Moyu."
"Do you really think she can defeat Moyu?"
Ling Yuhua frowned as he asked.
"Whether she can or not, we'll know once they fight."
Ling Xiao himself was unsure if Ling Jiaojiao could win, but having the opportunity taken away without cause is always frustrating.
Back when he participated in the White Tiger Summit, he encountered such situations; today, he wouldn't let Ling Jiaojiao suffer the sa injustice.
"Alright."
Ling Yuhua nodded in agreent.
"Grandfather, I also have a request!"
Ling Moyu suddenly spoke.
"You have a request too?"
Ling Yuhua frowned and said, "Speak."
"Moyu hopes Ling Xiao can fight with like a man; what he said before won't be taken back, right?"
As Ling Moyu spoke, she looked at Ling Xiao.
The glory of today's annual eting should have belonged solely to her; unfortunately, Ling Xiao took it all away.
This left her very displeased, and she wanted to reclaim her dignity.
"What I said naturally counts, but Ling Moyu, you probably can't even defeat Ling Jiaojiao whom I trained, so on what basis would you defeat ?"
Ling Xiao said disdainfully.
"Arrogant! I will defeat Ling Jiaojiao and then fight you; let's see what excuse you have then!"
Ling Moyu exclaid angrily.
It was unbearable for Ling Xiao to say she wasn't a match for Ling Jiaojiao.
Ling Jiaojiao was nothing, growing up always in her shadow, forever stepped beneath her feet, how could she win?
"I don't need any excuse; if you defeat Ling Jiaojiao, I'll fight you."
Ling Xiao calmly said, "Of course, if you lose, you can still fight, I'm always ready."
"You're Ling Xiao, right?"
Suddenly, Ling Jian stood up from the audience, and asked coldly looking at Ling Xiao.
"As long as your ears aren't deaf, you shouldn't need to ask this question."
Ling Xiao replied coolly.
"Hmph, indeed extrely arrogant."
Ling Jian said coldly, "You said Ling Jiaojiao can defeat Ling Moyu, how about we make a bet?"
"A bet? I like it, but what's the thod?"
Ling Xiao asked.
"Very simple, if Ling Moyu defeats Ling Jiaojiao, you will let my big uncle handle you!"
Ling Jian clearly wanted to make Ling Tianxiong owe him a favor; this kid seems to have identified himself as the future clan leader and is now starting to build connections.
"Fine, and if Ling Moyu loses?"
Ling Xiao asked.
"You na your condition."
Ling Jian replied.
"Hmm, how about this, if Ling Moyu loses to Ling Jiaojiao, then I hope the clan leader allows to freely roam the Martial Hall for one shichen. How about it?"
Ling Xiao's goal is the Eternal Seal; he believes the martial arts owned by the Xuanwu Continent's strongest Eternal Palace must be extraordinary.
This Eternal Seal might beco a very powerful cultivation or combat thod for him in the future.
Looking won't hurt.
"That's not sothing I can decide."
Ling Jian frowned.
"Then why act so arrogant, I only ask for this one condition, if it doesn't work then forget it."
Ling Xiao waved dismissively.
"I promise you on his behalf."
Ling Yuhua suddenly said.
Ling Jian is his most valued successor; Ling Jian's matters are his matters, and he doesn't want his most valued successor to lose face in front of Ling Xiao.
"Thank you, grandfather!"
Ling Jian breathed a sigh of relief; grandfather treated him well, saving him from losing face.
"Given that, let's start. Jiaojiao, co here!"
Ling Xiao indeed was not certain Ling Jiaojiao could defeat Ling Moyu, so he needed to intervene a bit.
"What's up, brother?"
Ling Jiaojiao has now started treating Ling Xiao as her own brother, so calling him that way didn't feel inappropriate.
Ling Xiao gently placed his hand on Ling Jiaojiao's shoulder and silently activated his Soul Power.
"Secret Technique: Ice Frost Armor!"
From his Storage Ring, a blue light casually entered Ling Jiaojiao's body through his hand.
This blue light naturally belonged to the Secret Technique Sword.
Although he couldn't put the Secret Technique Sword into the Storage Ring, it could go in itself.
Shen Dian is quite reasonable; after listening to his explanation, and to avoid causing severe trouble, chose to hide inside the Storage Ring.
The blue glow on Ling Jiaojiao is an unreleased secret technique.
This secret technique contains Ling Xiao's soul power, which will be unleashed suddenly at a critical mont.
If Ling Jiaojiao isn't truly Ling Moyu's match, this secret technique will play a key role.
It could be considered an ace up his sleeve.
If there was no bet, he wouldn't do this, but since he has a wager with Ling Jian, he cannot be blad for being sly.
Not just him, doing little tricks.
Ling Jian also gave Ling Moyu a pill, claiming it ca from the Seven Stars Sword Palace.
Once consud, it can double the combat power for a short period, useful at critical tis.
Ling Moyu initially didn't plan to take it because she didn't believe Ling Jiaojiao posed any threat.
But after contemplating, she ultimately kept the pill in her Storage Ring.
"Alright, sister, reaching this point with the Thousand Mountain Wind and Rain Sword is truly comndable, and coincidentally, I know this sword technique too!
Let show you how different the Thousand Mountain Wind and Rain Sword is when perford by different people.
You're still far behind sister!"
Ling Moyu looked at Ling Jiaojiao, feeling very angry.
As if her toy was grabbed by soone else, very displeased.
Originally, Ling Jiaojiao was her obedient girl, now she's part of Ling Xiao's side.
"Sister should use other martial skills, you aren't as good as with the Thousand Mountain Wind and Rain Sword!"
Ling Jiaojiao said calmly.
"Hmph, didn't expect you to adopt his arrogant and overconfident habits, truly overestimating yourself!"
Ling Moyu snorted coldly, suddenly releasing terrifying aura of the Fourth Cave Heaven Realm.
Behind her, a sword's phantom appeared, and a longsword simultaneously appeared in her hand.
Where the longsword pointed, a gale rose suddenly, and in the sky, dark clouds ominously gathered.
It seed a downpour was imminent.
"Defeat!"
Ling Moyu shouted fiercely, finally thrusting her longsword forward.
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