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Chapter 590

a long time!

After all, the woman couldn't hold it in any longer: "Dad, I'm really angry. How could this Ling Tian do this? He is obviously the master of Tianyu. When he was in Jiangbei, he pretended to be nothing."

"Isn't this a clear sign of bullying?"

The woman's words even collapsed a little!

Chu Meng couldn't figure it out. Ling Tian was obviously the abandoned son of the Ling family. How could he be so glorious at this time?

What you want.

Why!

Liu Dafan also apologized: "Master, I was careless when it came to Jiangbei and his party. I didn't expect that Ling Tian was hiding so deeply that I was completely deceived by him."

Liu Dafan's words contained a touch of self-blame.

The man who said nothing finally stood up and waved his hands and said, "Don't blame yourself. Even I never thought that Ling Tian could reach where he is today in six years."

"In fact, according to the news sent back by the secret agent yesterday, Ling Tian's cultivation level is either the Battle King Dacheng or the Battle King Realm!"

"He indeed lives up to his reputation as the Son of Heaven!"

It had been a long time since Chu Tianji had praised someone so highly. At this time, his fingers were constantly calculating. As he calculated, he was even more shocked in his heart: "This son Ling Tian is indeed extraordinary."

"I can't even predict his fate!"

"It seems that somewhere somewhere, there is a huge resistance that completely blocks me."

Chu Tianji felt extremely focused.

He, the third son of Xuanmen, actually has a target that cannot be deduced?

Not God!

It’s a ghost!

The gods and ghosts are unpredictable and are not within the five elements.

Liu Dafan was nervous: "Master, what should we do now? Ling Tian, ​​if he had been living outside, he could have been rich and prosperous for a lifetime, but now he has chosen to return to the imperial capital."

"For him, there is no doubt that he has pushed himself into a pit of fire!"

"If you enter the imperial capital, Ling Tian will definitely die!"

When Liu Dafan finished speaking, Chu Meng was shocked: "Uncle Liu, is there no other way?"

"No!"

Liu Dafan shook his head: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Aotian's death was a conspiracy, but unfortunately there is no direct evidence."

"Now the son of Aotian, Ling Tian has reached where he is today under heavy pressure."

"If you were the one behind the scenes, how would you handle it?"

Chu Meng's heart trembled and he whispered: "Cut the grass and root out the roots!"

"But......"

After all, Chu Meng was soft-hearted and couldn't bear such a thing to happen.

But Chu Tianji smiled softly: "A man is proud of the world, why do you need to prove some things?"

"ah?"

Liu Dafan was stunned for a moment: "Master, what do you want to say?"

A hint of wisdom appeared in Chu Tianji's eyes: "I belong to the descendants of Chu Long. Now, Ling Tian has obtained the Chu Long military talisman. It was a shame and must be eradicated. Now, I want to see, Ling Tian, ​​he faces

A lot of pressure.”

"How far can it go!"

"Can he once again prove his reputation in heaven and wash away his humiliation?"

"If he can really do it, I, Chu Tianji, will surrender to him forever. Why not?"

hiss!

Liu Dafan was shocked: "Master, what do you mean, we can secretly help you!"

"No!"

Chu Tianji shook his head: "Just observe. He is really capable. I will help you with my life. If he is not talented enough, I will kill him with my own hands."

Liu Dafan trembled and said nervously: "Yes!"

Chu Mengmeng said something, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything. He just subconsciously clenched his fists and whispered softly in his heart: "Ling Tian, ​​your life and death are now in your own hands."
Chapter completed!
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