"Boy, how dare you slander someone! Song Yingxing was so angry that he was angry. Although Ling Yun was indeed the truth, how could he admit it in public?

The spiritual masters here were silent and silently paid attention to the development of the situation. Although many spiritual masters here also knew about Jiuyaocao, they even had a strong exchange of interests with Song Yingxing.

But politics has never had eternal enemies, eternal friends, only eternal interests.

Seeing that Song Yingxing bit himself back, Ling Yun smiled and did not even refute.

In the hall, Song Yingxing's voice kept echoing here, looking so quiet.

But Song Yingxing was trembling slightly, and this silence made him feel a sense of weak power.

He is obviously one of the leaders, why did it become like this?

It's different, it's different, and now it's completely different.

If Ling Yun was still a spiritual creature, these people might jump out and stop him immediately, but now Ling Yun is already a spiritual master, on an equal footing with them, and no one wants to offend a spiritual master who has just been promoted.

In this way, the conflict between the two is no longer a conflict between the spirit creature and the spirit master, but a conflict between the two of them each.

As a newly promoted spiritual master, Ling Yun has no background and no heels, so he is not afraid of anything. But others are very afraid of such an existence.

On the other hand, Song Yingxing is already so old and so willful. Although he is a maker, his every move will be very wide-ranging.

He can't afford to lose, he can't afford to spend it. He is old and his only granddaughter is missing. He is just a rootless You Ping now.

It's okay during peacetime, but now it's a wolf tide, even spiritual masters may die.

Now the situation is really turbulent, the newcomer is on the throne and the old man is retreating.

During this period of fusion, no spiritual master guarantees that he will be safe and sound, even spiritual waves may fall.

Faced with such a wolf tide, there are many spiritual masters who die in the impact.

Nowadays, it is difficult for spiritual masters to protect themselves, and they will not take the initiative to fight against others without great benefits.

Song Yingxing felt a burst of trouble, and the whole hall was silent.

For his granddaughter, he had not closed his eyes for several days. At this time, he was standing in the center and facing the eyes of everyone, an invisible pressure enveloped his body, causing a little fineness to seep out of his forehead

Sweat.

He felt like a lame old wolf, standing alone among the wolf pack.

The hungry wolves around seemed to stand in the shadows, looking at him coldly with their oily green and dark eyes.

Ling Yun, standing in front of him, was like a strong wolf who had just shown his skills in a hunting event. He was so agile and so strong.

At this moment, he felt that he was old, really old.

It seemed that his legs could not move. His eyelids were gradually sliding down, and his momentum was falling one after another.

But he suddenly remembered his granddaughter, such a lovely granddaughter, and his shaking body suddenly increased.

He said, "Lingyun, why have you been missing in the past five days? If you don't show up, your name has appeared on the casualties report. And you have been missing for five days and five nights, what have you been doing these days? I think what happened these days, and everyone will be very interested in this matter to learn about it."

Since you cannot make a breakthrough head-on, let’s change the way and forcefully crush it from his side weakness.

Realizing that Ling Yun was no longer the easy-to-know spiritist before, his tone gradually eased, and he seemed to be no longer so aggressive. But this was even more difficult to resist, and there were strange and sinister thoughts hidden in his words.

After all, he is still an old man, and he is still the oldest and has a high position.

When the other spirit masters heard this, their eyes lit up and showed obvious interest. No one here was a fool. Ling Yun suddenly became a spirit master, and there was indeed something strange inside.

Song Yingxing's words made these spiritual masters stand on his side again.

However, since Ling Yun dared to return in such a grand manner, he was naturally prepared.

In full view of everyone, he laughed.

"Old man, do you want to know? So what if I don't tell you? But let me tell you for your sake."

"You know, the granddaughter you've been worried about is actually with me these days. Haha."

"Your granddaughter can testify to me for this."

"What?" Song Yingxing was stunned when he heard this, then surprised and finally ecstasy.

The other spiritual masters were also moved and presented various colorful faces.

"An Lian, come in." Ling Yun deliberately shouted more intimately, creating a feeling of being very close to this girl.

Upon hearing this, Song Anlian walked out of the back of the conference hall silently.

But his face was blushing, and he pinched the corner of his skirt with one hand, not knowing what to say.

"An Lian? Is it really An Lian?" Song Yingxing was immediately excited. His granddaughter, who had not closed his eyes for five days and five nights, appeared in front of him at this moment, and his mood could not be calm for a long time.

His fingers trembled, and he could not believe the scene in front of him. He had already prepared An Lian to bury the wolf pack. This unexpected joy made him unable to invite him.

Song Anlian quickly stepped forward and saved her grandfather.

"Grandpa, An Lian is back peacefully."

When Song Anlian saw Song Yingxing, she was wandering at first, then suddenly became scared, and then rushed up and hugged him.

In an instant, her tears kept shooting out.

"Woooooooo... Grandpa, I miss you so much."

A stream of grievance surged into my heart, and a little bit of longing gathered at this moment.

"Wuwuwuwu... An Lian, An Lian thought she would never see her grandfather again."

"Ah, An Lian is fine, grandpa is here." Song Yingxing's image, who was originally good at calculating, collapsed in an instant, and he forgot everything he should do.

For him, An Lian’s return is the greatest happiness. As for what Ling Yun did, it is already an irrelevant thing.

Other spiritual masters had complex expressions, some were happy, some were uncomfortable, some had gloomy faces, and some even had relief expressions.

Mo Xingye, who was sitting in the first position, saw this situation without any surprise, and immediately lost the intention to continue reading. Just as he was about to get up to make a conclusion, Song Yingxing reacted.

"Lingyun, why is my granddaughter with you?"

Sure enough, after reacting, the first thing I did was to find trouble to save people.

It wasn't what you did, why did you save it?

"Ask your granddaughter." Ling Yun naturally had no time to talk nonsense with him. His current problems had basically been solved. Next, he only needed to survive this wolf tide and he could leave the 100,000 mountains.

Song Anlian looked at Ling Yun in a complicated way. She suddenly didn't know whether to say something to slander others or tell the truth.

"An Lian, is he bullying you? Tell grandpa, grandpa avenge you?" Seeing his granddaughter lowering his head, he thought he had suffered some grievances, and asked hurriedly.

"No, he didn't bully me."
Chapter completed!