Time flies, and time always passes inadvertently like water, and the month has quietly passed.????

Ling Fei practiced hard every day in the middle of January. If he hadn't had sweat beads spilled out on his forehead and soaked his clothes, he would never stop practicing.

A tall and strong man was walking towards Ling Fei in the courtyard. It was Ling Wei himself. Looking at Ling Fei, Ling Wei said, "Fei'er, you go to the clan today. Don't let the elders think that our family is playing with pride, which makes people look down upon."

Ling Fei nodded and said, "Well, Fei'er understands, then I'll clean up and go to the clan." After that, he walked into the house. After a long time, Ling Fei, dressed in white, walked out of the house, with a bunch on his shoulders.

Standing beside his father, Ling Fei smiled and said, "Dad, Fei'er is going to the clan." He nodded casually, and Ling Wei watched Ling Fei walk out the door.

"Fei'er, Fei'er..."

When he just left the door, a sound came from another part of the yard. The sound seemed to have great magic, and it stopped Ling Fei, who was walking out the door.

Looking at the source of the sound, a middle-aged woman was walking quickly, wearing a blue dress, holding a plate in her hand and covering it with a piece of cloth, so she couldn't see what it was.

Ling Fei said, "Mom, why are you coming out too?" It turned out that this middle-aged woman was Yan Xiru.

At this time, Yan Xiru had already walked to Ling Fei and said, "Fei'er, I know you like to eat jade flower cakes. I made some for you this morning, so I'll eat them on the way." There was also some reluctance in my ordinary words, but for the sake of the future of my child, I had to let him go to the clan.

Ling Fei smiled softly and didn't say much. He wrote down his mother's kindness and made another vow in his heart that he would give his parents the best in the future to repay this family affection.

Yan Xiru said softly: "Fei'er, if you have time, remember to come back to see your mother more. When you go to the clan, you must take good care of yourself and listen to the elders more. You..."

As if she was choked, the following words were not finished for a moment, because the tears were already spinning in her eyes. She was afraid that if she would say more, she would shed tears, and she was even more afraid of making Ling Fei embarrassed, so she didn't say anything, but said that she was unwell and wanted to go back to her room to rest, and she "escaped in panic".

Ling Fei was also a little reluctant to leave. How could he not know what his mother was thinking?

Compared to Yan Xiru's wife's heart, Ling Wei seemed to make a quick decision. He patted Ling Fei on the shoulder and said, "I went there and worked hard. I hope that in three years, I can see a different you for my father. Can I do it?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Fei nodded deeply again, held Ling Wei's rough hand, and said, "Don't worry, Dad, Fei'er won't let you down."

After saying that, Ling Fei no longer hesitated and walked out resolutely because he was afraid of staying any longer, so his reluctance in his heart became even heavier. After all, Ling Fei was just a child.

...

Rixia City, Mohist family.

"Dad, when will we do it? I really can't stand that bastard." A young man in black with a hawk-mouthed monkey cheek was standing outside the door and talking to the room. His attitude was extremely respectful. He was Mo Zhentian, who often clashed with Ling Feisheng. He didn't look a little arrogant at this moment.

"Hmph, what do you know? Do you think I don't want to solve the Ling family long ago? If the two adults hadn't been reluctant to take action, the Ling family would have disappeared in Rixia City long ago." A voice came from the room, as if it were a middle-aged man. This person was Mo Zhentian's father Mo Xiongyang, and the head of the Mo family.

Mo Zhentian said: "According to what the servant said, Ling Fei is going to the Ling clan today. After today, it will be difficult to find another opportunity. Dad, why don't you try to talk to the two adults again?"

Mo Xiongyang, who already has a bad temper, was even more angry when he heard Mo Zhentian's words. He glared at him angrily and said with a little regret: "Why did I give birth to a son like you, and I can't even bear the angriness. How can I take over the Mo family in the future? Besides, can we order those two adults?"

At this point, Mo Zhentian didn't say anything more, but his hatred for Ling Fei became deeper.

...

After two hours, Ling Fei walked slowly to the Ling clan.

There is a plaque on the top of the door, engraved with two golden small fonts "Ling Clan". From a distance, it seems to be radiating a golden light, which gives people a sense of solidity that no mortal can be broken. There are two stone lions in front of the door, and two big eyes like lanterns, which seem to be a little unforgivable. Further ahead are two thick willow trees.

Ling Fei walked into it.

When he arrived at the door, he saw two guards walking along the side hurriedly bowing and holding their fists, saying, "Young Master Lingfei."

Ling Fei said the word "Yeah" lightly and said, "Open the door, I want to go in."

The two guards looked at each other with a wry smile, and refused to open the door. Seeing this, Ling Fei frowned and said, "What are you doing? I said I want to go in, you open the door."

One of them replied, "Master Ling Fei, we..." He took a deep breath and continued, "We cannot open the door for you under the order of Master Ling Yufeng. Otherwise..."

Ling Fei asked, "Otherwise, what?"

"Otherwise, you'll leave with a blanket." A sound with a straight voice came from the door, and then a young man in white walked out of the door. This person looked gentle, but there was obviously a sense of arrogance in his bones. This person's name is Ling Yufeng, and he is also one of Ling Fei's cousins.

Ling Fei's face couldn't help but sink. Seeing that he looked like this, he wanted to stop him and let his temper be able to walk so far, but he had to go through a fierce battle in the end.

Seeing Ling Fei's face change, Ling Yufeng sneered, and there was a kind of inexplicable jealousy in his eyes. After a long time, he said, "Cousin Ling Fei, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Ling Fei said something and said nothing more. Seeing this, Ling Yufeng was not angry and said, "If you can beat me in ten rounds, then I will no longer bother you. If you can't, then you will go back wherever you come from. I wonder if Ling Fei's cousin dares?"

Ling Fei was a little impatient and said, "Then let's start."

"good."

Ling Yufeng answered a word, and at some point there was an extra sword in his hand, slashing towards Ling Fei horizontally and vertically. A red sword shadow flashed out, forming a cross, like a momentum breaking through the air, shooting towards Ling Fei. The speed was as fast as it was torn apart, which showed the viciousness of this move.

Seeing this, Ling Fei frowned slightly, and a golden light flashed around his body. A barrier suddenly formed around his body. From a distance, it looked like a thunder god appeared in the world...

In an instant, the red sword shadow hit the barrier, and a dazzling spark passed by, making a "stinging" sound, which canceled out each other. Taking this opportunity, Ling Fei flashed and came to Ling Yufeng, put one hand on his shoulder, and said, "You lost."

A ruthless look flashed in Ling Yufeng's eyes, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards Ling Fei's heart. The energy in Ling Fei's palm spread rapidly, and he stamped on Ling Yufeng's chest and shot him down to the ground.
Chapter completed!