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Chapter 152 Rebellion! Rebellion!

Tang Ning touched his chin: "Is there really Yingning?"

Uncle Tang nodded vigorously: "It's really!"

Tang Ning was even more confused: "Can you see and touch?"

Uncle Tang said proudly: "I'll get it with you!"

Old Master Tang was furious when he heard this, and felt a sense of unhappiness that his biological daughter was urging by a pig, so he slashed Tang Shuye's forehead with a accurate and ruthless knife.

"Dad, why are you hitting me again? And..."

Tang Shuye touched his forehead and glanced at the corner of his mouth.

And if you attack at this level of your level, I won’t feel any pain or itch if I hit ten thousand times.

Tang Shuye was not good at managing his expression, and his father could see the clue at a glance, so he got another sword on his forehead, and his power collapsed and shattered.

This time, there was a little pain.

Tang Shuye didn't dare to sneer anymore.

After all, Tangning's health value exceeded 500. The strength of his full force was no joke. At least ordinary people would definitely not be able to bear it.

Of course, this is also because I know that Uncle Tang is cultivating the invincible body of zombie, and the Prime Minister who is weak and has no practice at all, Old Master Tang really dares to take a halt like this. If the old Tang family is knocked to death, there will be no pillar.

"Why don't you tell me what's going on?"

Tang Ning made a move and wanted to fight again.

Tang Laosan quickly shrank his neck. It was true that he was often beaten, but he had no tendency to be abused after all, so he quickly explained Yingning's affairs.

After a long time, this kid found the plague god priest Ren Sheng Quanjian last time, which was not entirely due to the great fortune or the rhubarb.

Yingning was actually born in the capital long ago, and I was determined to be her father?

Well, this one can have it.

The Wei Palace was shrouded in an invisible, innate, majestic and terrifying big cover. Yingning didn't even dare to get close to it?

No need to guess, this must have been done quietly by the mysterious boss in the sky, which seems to have the effect of killing gods and ghosts. However, why did I not sleep so uneasy last night? Do you want to ask... Forget it, let's observe it for a while. If this situation continues to happen tonight, please help.

Yingning really wants to see me, so you just take your own initiative and make an appointment with her for me to meet outside the mansion tomorrow night?

If you are evil, don’t you ask your father about my opinion first? Is it interesting to cheat my father or how to do it?

"You finished speaking?"

Tang Ning asked.

"Yes, dad, I'm done."

Tang Shuye replied, and was ready to dodge the fatherly love a shout at any time.

"Go and invite your master. If she asks you why, tell her about Yingning without hiding it."

Tang Ning didn't do anything.

"Okay, Dad, wait a moment, my child will go and invite the master now!"

Uncle Tang turned around and ran away.

Looking at Tang Shuye running away, Tang Ning's mind was still the same problem - she loves to laugh so much, because the genuine Yingning didn't run away, so why is she qualified to be different?

It is easy to explain that it was born in Yujing City. When Jiang Boding polished and revised the story of "Yingning" and modified it, he changed the story background to Yujing City.

But why the "Yingning" chapter has not evolved into a small world, it still has no clue...

"Second, what do you think?"

Tang Ning suddenly spoke, raised his voice slightly and asked.

"It's probably a ghost? I'll take a look at it with my heart. If my father feels troublesome, I'll cut her with one sword? "

Tang Zhongxiong, who had been practicing swords in the garden, replied loudly.

"Don't you...know Yingning's story?"

Tang Ning didn't know how to talk about it.

"Just the first time I heard it."

Tang Zhongxiong answered truthfully.

While answering, Tang Zhongxiong returned to the sword and put it in the sheath behind his back - the black iron heavy sword caught by Tang Ning was originally without a sheath. This sheath was made by the craftsmen in the mansion after returning to the mansion? Now they all belong to Tang Zhongxiong together.

"Then I didn't ask if I was a father."

Tang Ning gave up seeking Tang Zhongxiong's opinions simply and neatly.

This martial arts son, Don’t Talking to the Novel? Nothing interested in women? What is the difference between asking him and asking Yu Biao?

However, testing the strength of "Pregnant Liujia" should be appropriate.

"Second, can you control the force of your attack?"

Tang Ning, who had already put on six layers of tops in advance, asked.

Of course the answer is yes. The control of the force is no different from drinking water and eating. He can seamlessly switch from soft and weak to a powerful blow.

"Come on?                                                                                                                             

Tang Ning raised his chest and pointed to his chest covered in Liujia and ordered.

"Dad, what did you say?"

Tang Zhongxiong, who could not see his own father's behavior.

"I'll let me punch? Control the strength to one hundred pounds."

Tang Ning had no choice but to say again.

"Dad, are you crazy?! How could I do such a traitor?" Tang Zhongxiong was shocked: "Dad, if I don't be careful to beat you to death? Will the boss, then the bastard automatically become the most favorable one among our brothers?"

Damn, the most fundamental reason why you don’t do this traitor is that you don’t want to be compared by Tang Boyan?!

What do I fuck...

The sword of the old man Tang's hand was moving, and he wanted to knock on Tang Zhongxiong's forehead with little brains.

A rebellious son!

Are you not afraid of getting angry with your father and me to death?!

"If you want to hit you, you will hit you! Dad has practiced a new body protection spell and wants to use you to test the effect of fighting against the blow! Hurry up, if you don't hit, believe it or not, I will announce later that your elder brother is the most filial child!"

Tang Ning, who was so angry that he was threatening, shouting and threatening, "It's not that he doesn't want to use a stick and a sword stick to hit the rebel son. This crazy son is really resistant to beating. The thickness of the armor on his forehead is obviously more than 100 mm uniform steel plate, and the feeling is worse than that of hitting Tang Shuye...

When he heard his father publicly announce the chief filial son, Tang Zhongxiong suddenly became anxious: "Dad, this is absolutely impossible! The boss is so filial. He knows that he will not decide to ask him, Dad, where can you live a good life every day with him? Dad, let's go back to my hometown tomorrow. Who dares to disturb my father when he returns to Yuezhou? I will kill one if I come, and I will kill one if I come!"

God, one person will kill one, and one pair will kill one. Do you know that if you are a guy like you, you will basically be killed by the protagonist if you don’t live for three episodes?

“10,9,8——”

Tang Ning was too lazy to say more about this stupid and ill-fated son, so he simply started counting down.

"What did Dad suddenly count backwards?"

Tang Zhongxiong's words were curious.

"When I count down to 0, if you haven't hit me yet, you will be the unfilial son of the Tang family."

Tang Ning thoughtfully answered the questions and answered them, and then continued to count down—

“7,6…”

Bang —!

Old Master Tang flew backwards.

“Um…”

"Dad's words don't keep his word, why are you still counting down?"

"Countdown to the last one!" Tang Ning turned over and got up, and said furiously: "Tang Zhongxiong! You just hit your father's punch to be 100 pounds?"
Chapter completed!
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