It seems to be written with endless glory. Every step of this middle-aged man seems to be stepping on the peak of the times, walking from the night. Every step is full of charm and power. He is the most famous national-controlling emperor among the three major martial masters of the empire - Leng Haotian!

Although Leng Meiying was annoyed by his ignorance of his mother and son, she had to admit that he was very charming.

From a woman's perspective, such a man is almost perfect. Whether it is appearance, identity, or his supreme merit, it is a temptation to a woman's destiny!

From the perspective of a daughter, such a father should have a sense of security, and his majestic figure is enough to block any storm!

However, Leng Meiying didn't understand why such a man made his mother and daughter suffer so much in this mansion?

Before approaching, Leng Haotian's murderous aura that could not be concealed was scared to make the family maids change drastically, as if they could hear silent screams and see endless blood, as if they were hell.

The eldest lady was weak in physical condition, and she almost couldn't stand steadily in the face of this aura. Leng Meiying's face turned cold, she supported her with one hand, and then blocked her in front of her and threw Leng Haotian the back of her head.

This move is quite bold. At least the second wife and her two children dare not even move!

Leng Haotian's eyes suddenly gathered on Leng Meiying. When he noticed that the thin girl in front of him, who had no mysterious power in his body was his little daughter, Leng Haotian, who was extremely powerful, was also stunned.

With his eyesight, people below Emperor Wu can be expected to wear it at a glance, but this daughter is obviously not capable of cultivation, but why can she turn her back to her in the murderous aura she has tempered among thousands of troops so easily?

Although Leng Meiying didn't say it, her cold and arrogant expression was undoubtedly revealed.

"Just relying on this murderous aura to suppress me? Humph, I'm too arrogant to myself!"

Leng Meiying, who once crawled out of the sea of ​​blood, had such a firm mind and would not be affected by the thoughts at all!

Leng Haotian naturally did not mean to believe in his family. His murderous aura was condensed in the battlefield. If it was not suppressed, it would automatically emit. Seeing that everyone was a little uncomfortable, Leng Haotian laughed and his voice was accustomed to the long street, as if he was hitting the shore and storming wildly.

As soon as the breath subsided, everyone finally returned to normal.

"Welcome to the waiter back home!" The second lady took the opportunity to stand up, made a long promise, and looked respectful.

The family members and maids were all in line with each other and their voices were powerful.

The eldest lady wanted to speak, but was blocked by Leng Meiying.

Leng Haotian laughed and waved his hand. Everyone felt the spring breeze blowing on his face, with a hint of sweetness.

"No need to be polite, everyone, go home!"

The group of mermaids came in accustomed to entering, and the house suddenly became lively. Only Leng Meiying and his son were stranded behind the crowd. Looking at the middle-aged man with infinite scenery, Leng Meiying hummed in his heart.

Isn’t he just a Martial Emperor? Humph, if I can only recover my strength, I will not beat you up and let my mother off!

Looking at his mother's back and looking at her admiring look, Leng Meiying didn't want to disturb her mother's reminiscing with him, so she went back to the South Courtyard by herself.

The cold shadow was cold all the way, with a slight murderous aura, and the red light of the demon lotus between her eyebrows was slightly restrained.
Chapter completed!