Xie Bing looked at the second elder's leaving figure, with an unknown meaning gleaming in his eyes, and looked back at Leng Tianhan: "Brother Leng, the second elder has no malice towards you."

Indeed, Xie Bing only secretly used the Seven-Colored Domain to explore the heart of the second elder. Although this old man said ugly words, he did not mean to hurt Leng Tianhan in the slightest. It seemed that there was a kind of elder's supervision to the younger. And lament.

Xie Bing sighed, afraid that it was the second elder's thoughts on Leng Tianhan, nine words can be summed up.

Lamenting its misfortune, it is even more angry.

Leng Tianhan watched the second elder's leaving back, closed his eyes, and suppressed the expression in his eyes, and sighed slightly: "The second elder watched my mother grow up, treating my mother as her own daughter, but the mother was Died from dystocia, as far as I can remember, the second elder has always been dissatisfied with me, no matter what he does, he will single out my fault and then punish me. But my father, the lord of Xianhan Hall, treated me like a stranger. cold."

This kind of family, this kind of life, lasted for nearly two hundred years.

Leng Tianhan, as a young master of Xianhan Palace who has never been favored, who would ask about the grievances and **** tears he experienced since childhood? Who will understand?

After he grew up, he no longer showed his own thoughts, he learned to use indifference to disguise everything, learned to use killing to solve everything, and would rather go to the Case Mountains to be a bandit leader than he would no longer Go back to this cold place.

Now, he is back, with the only relative he recognizes, back to the cold place that brought him endless pain since childhood.

He wants to regain everything that belongs to him, and he will no longer fight and ask. He wants to sit on the Hallmaster of Xianhan Hall, he wants to help Xie Bing save people, and he wants to protect Xie Bing from harm.

So, he is back!

Seeing such Leng Tianhan and listening to such a past, Xie Bing had no words, but stretched out his hand, holding Leng Tianhan's hand tightly, and told him with his body temperature that now, he was no longer alone.

Leng Tianhan felt the constant temperature coming from the palm of his hand, closed his eyes, suppressed the raging hatred and blood in the bottom of his eyes and in his heart, turned his head, fixedly looking at Xiebing, and looking into Xiebing's dark pupils. There is no sympathy, no pity, only a touch of warmth.

Raising a cold smile, Leng Tianhan looked at the Xianhan Hall in front of him with determination in his eyes.

The two walked into the Xianhan Hall, and as soon as they entered the gate, they saw two middle-aged men in blue clothes walking beside them. They looked at Leng Tianhan faintly. When they saw Xie Bing, their eyes flashed at the same time. After passing the stunning color, he soon hid it. One of them indifferently said to Leng Tianhan: "Greetingly welcome the young master, please come down with him."

Seeing the two faintly disdainful and ridiculous words, Leng Tianhan turned faintly, pulled Xie Bing and stepped towards his original Young Master Pavilion.

However, Leng Tianhan can ignore it, but Evil Ice cannot tolerate it. The Evil Ice without a black robe is caressing her long hair lazily, with a bit of sarcasm on her beautiful face: "Heh, it turns out that the Netherworld is famous. The Immortal Han Temple, don’t you even understand the most basic distinction between master and servant?"

The two men in blue didn't expect that the beautiful and incomprehensible girl in front of them would suddenly speak, and when a word came down, their faces became gloomy at the same time.

Although the two of them are deacons within the family, they are disrespectful to the young master, but it is a big mistake. Xianhandian is a family that pays great attention to the division of master and servant.

Xie Bing looked at the gloomy expressions of the two of them, and said faintly: "But I don't know, how does Xianhandian deal with servants who are disrespectful to the master?"

"Oh, but I don't know about my Xianhan Hall. When is it the turn of outsiders to intervene in discipline?" An angry and disdainful word came from behind the two men in blue.

Xie Bing and Leng Tianhan raised their eyes, and saw a young man who looked a bit mad and looked at Xie Bing with disdain and killing intent.

"My young master, when is it your turn to scold you? Deacon Lee, don't forget your identity." Leng Tianhan looked at the crude young man with a bit of murderous expression on his cold eyebrows. The people in the Xianhan Temple didn't care about him, but he wouldn't let Xie Bing suffer any wrongs here.

"Hey, isn't this the young master? I don't know which wind blew you back, the young master who ran to become the bandit leader?" The mad young man, the deacon Lee, looked at Leng Tianhan with bull's eyes. Disdain and ridicule.

As soon as Deacon Lee's words fell, a faint light flashed before Deacon Lee's eyes!

what!

After a scream, the few people who recovered, the purpose was that Deacon Li covered his right ear with his hands, and squatted on the ground in pain, and under his feet was a **** ear.

And in front of Deacon Li, there stood a beautiful white-clothed Evil Ice, holding the Evil You Sword with a cold glow in his hand. Looking at Deacon Lee on the ground, Evil Ice lowered his head and looked down, undisguised. Killing intent: "Deacon Li, one ear, it's a rant to punish you, kid, you should be thankful that this girl just arrived in the fairy cold hall today, otherwise..."

Evil Ice didn't speak the next words, but it was enough to squat on the ground with Deacon Lingli's fright.

But the two blue-clothed deacons, their legs trembled at this time, this woman, this woman dared to openly cut off Deacon Li's ears in their Immortal Hall!

An inner deacon, Deacon Li's strength is only the first level of the star realm. For Evil Ice, who can have a silver dragon bloodline, Yinsitian, the strength of Deacon Li is really not enough for her.

"Who is making a noise here?" A sound of murderous intent appeared in the strong, accompanied by a middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man saw the **** Deacon Li squatting on the ground, his eyes flashed with endless anger and murderous intent. He looked at Xie Bing and Leng Tianhan with bloodthirsty eyes: "Young Master, can you explain it."

Leng Tianhan glanced lightly at the middle-aged man, and the sharpness in his sight caused a cold sweat on the man's back: "Deacon Li, as a deacon, insulting the young master, how should he be punished for the following crimes?"

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with surprise and resentment, but in the end he glared fiercely at his half-dead son who was covering his ears on the ground: "The deacon will deal with those who are disrespectful to the young master."

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