The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Chapter 2010: Extra 22

With a hot and humid smell coming from his face, Xu Ling opened his eyes and was so frightened that he slashed the wild boar in front of him with his sword.

Looking around, her heartbeat with chaotic rhythm was not calm. This seemed to be the peak where Elder Feng was located. It was strange how she fell asleep at the foot of the mountain.

Xing glanced at the afflicted wild boar, Xu Ling felt disgusted, and used a fire trick to burn it clean. She was about to go up the mountain, with a splitting headache, staggering back a few steps, and was supported by someone.

"Brother?"

Xu Ling saw the person coming and pushed his hand away.

Senior brother said, "Aren't you afraid of being kicked out if you trespass on their elder's peak?"

Xu Ling snorted coldly, "You can't control it, what are you doing here?"

Senior Brother Jun blushed, "I seem to have seen a beautiful fairy who came along with the breath and got lost."

Xu Ling: …

The disciples who were on duty at the changing of the guard came here, so they had to leave quickly.

Ling Qingxuan stepped on the spirit sword and looked down, her eyes cold.

"Host, the aura on the female host of the plane is much less, which is a bit strange." zz floated beside her shoulders, keenly aware of it.

The two returned to the peak and felt the protagonist's breath on Linghan.

"Hanhan, come here."

Linghan put away her sword and looked at Lingqing with a stiff face, Lingqing winked at him, indicating that she was there, no problem.

Ling Han entered the room and saw that the spirit sword in his hand had grown to its original size, hovering above his head.

Ling Qingxuan used spiritual power to pull away the aura of the protagonist that did not belong to it on the spirit sword, not wanting the spirit sword to sing and tremble.

Linghan said in shock, "Mother?"

Ling Qingxuan let go, frowning lightly, she held the spirit sword and said, "When did it start?"

The spirit sword hung down and waved a few times.

zz: "Host, it said that since Linghan traveled through the planes, the aura of the protagonists of those planes unknowingly poured into its body."

During this period of time, with Feng Jue accompanying her, Ling Han did not suddenly disappear to another plane, so they did not notice the change in the spirit sword.

Ling Qingxuan looked at Ling Han, "Hanhan, have you just met the heroine of this plane?"

Ling Han nodded, "Mother, did I do something wrong?"

Ling Qingxuan waved the sword a few times and put it away, "No, we will discuss this matter when your father comes back."

Ling Han pursed her lips and hesitated, and slowly told Ling Qingxuan what had just happened.

"Mother knows, it's okay to handle it like this for the time being."

He didn't get any blame, but Ling Han also knew that there was something wrong with his spirit sword. He left the room with his head down, and Ling Qing grabbed him and said, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Ling Han shook his head sullenly, it must be because of his poor control again.

Lingqing didn't want to speak out even after asking several times, so she could only squeeze Linghan's face, which is how her mother would pinch her father every time.

"Brother, don't ignore me."

Ling Han's thin lips parted slightly, "I'm a little confused, I'm sorry."

"With your father and mother here, don't think about it~"

Xiao Bingcuo's eyes flickered slightly, yes, with his parents around, he was thinking about what to do by himself, and what he didn't understand, after he understood it, he would not do it again.

"Um."

When Feng Jue came back, Ling Han thought that her parents wanted to discuss it by herself, but she did not expect that the family of four would hold a family meeting together.

"Lingjian has been with Hanhan for a long time, and his spiritual power is connected with Qi. Every time he goes to the plane to meet the protagonist, he will automatically absorb the aura of the protagonist's halo."

Ling Qingxuan told the situation, Feng Jue took the spirit sword to check, and if it was true, he looked at Ling Han, his eyes deepened.

"If the aura of the protagonist of the plane is absorbed, it will affect the development of the plane, and so on, Han'er..."

Linghan knew that his parents' accusation was to protect the three thousand planes, and his behavior was equivalent to hurting the three thousand planes. He was still young, and he was at a loss.

The little hand was held, and he saw Ling Qing lip-mouthing him, "Brother, don't worry"

There was a heavy weight on his shoulders, and it was Feng Jue who held him down, "Han'er, from now on, you have to learn to control this power well and not let it become a disadvantage."

Linghan's thin lips parted slightly, and she nodded vigorously, "Daddy, I will!"

Ling Qingxuan pinched his face and said, "Who did Hanhan learn from? She's always serious and unsmiling."

Lingqing: ...Didn't I learn it from my mother?

Seeing that the father and daughter were silent, Ling Qingxuan let go, "Are you going to pinch your face too?"

After sending the two children back to the room, Feng Jue placed a restriction on Lingjian. Although it could temporarily block the absorption, with Linghan's strength, I wonder if it will be broken.

"It's okay, Hanhan is a good boy."

Ling Qingxuan patted the trembling spirit sword, the spirit sword shrank a little, and flew into Ling Han's house by herself.

First-time parents, they should pay more attention to the education of the two dolls. After routinely analyzing the children's growth, Feng Jue turned off the lights.

"Ling'er, you were seen by others today."

The man's slightly muffled voice came from the curtain, and Ling Qingxuan nodded, "I was caught by it when I came back, but he didn't see it clearly."

The little girl was suddenly tightened, and the man's arrogant breath came from her ears, "Put the veil on, and don't let outsiders see it."

Ling Qingxuan was startled, "You murdered me?"

The man's strong aura immediately became flustered. Seeing his flustered expression, Ling Qingxuan chuckled lightly.

Realizing that he was being teased, Feng Jue hugged her tighter, "You can tease if you like, I'm happy."

Ling Qingxuan poked him for a long time, and he was still like a young man who had just started falling in love.

She took advantage of the opportunity to touch his face and squeezed.

The hand feels as good as ever. The children were all there just now, so he must be embarrassed and vying for it.

The man's handsome face was pinched to the point of losing his temper, and his breath was low, and he whispered in her ear like a charm: "Ling'er... also touch other places."

...

"This kind of disciple experience, the elders in the sect have something to do, and you have Lao Fengjue."

The door owner handed over the task to Feng Jue, only to see him casually cooking tea.

"This is snow tea? Where did you get it from? This old man has only tasted it once in his life." The door owner smelled that smell, and his beard became more energetic. He was about to reach out and was slapped away by Feng Jue.

"This thing is for this disciple."

The corner of the sect master's mouth twitched, "The tea cooked with your spiritual power is useless if your disciple drinks it."

What a waste.

Feng Jue said lightly, "Give her a drink and play."

Sect Master: ... He doesn't even have the qualifications to play together.

The door owner snorted coldly, "Leave tomorrow, you are ready to live."

"Wait." Feng Jue stopped him, "I didn't answer."

Sect Master: "I have a new secret book and an anecdote secretary. If you go, I will give you a disciple."

Seeing that Feng Jue didn't respond, he gritted his teeth and said, "Add a few more treasures for her to play with!"

Feng Jue: "Yes."

"You...!" The door owner flung his sleeves and left the peak in frustration.

As soon as the people left, Linghan and Lingqing popped out of their heads.