Chapter two hundred and forty-three

Zhao Leiling chose his youngest child without hesitation. There is no other reason. Talent is outstanding. Although other children in the clan work hard for cultivation, Talent is still not enough. Cultivation focuses on Talent and chance. A strong person like Su Ye has obtained a big opportunity, and he will never do nothing in the future, at least he will be famous.

Su Ye didn’t expect Zhao Leiling to make a decision so quickly, the choice was indeed the youngest child, “Since you have already chosen, then 04, I will take him back to Yuhuaxianmen today, and there is no need for you to run again. gone.”

A group of people left the treasure house, and Zhao Leiling immediately sent someone to find his own son. The child is white and tender now, but he is only seven years old. Su Ye can see his Talent at a glance, and can’t help but frown slightly, Talent is good, but this little guy is obviously not happy, even if he is his Master, the little guy is not happy.

He patted him on the head, “Why, is the little guy unwilling to cultivate?

Because of Su Ye’s good looks, Zhao Yingmei, who is only seven years old, actually felt a sense of closeness. He nodded and said in a milky voice, “I don’t want to cultivate, cultivation is too tired, my Big Brothers are beaten every day, their noses are blue and their faces are swollen. .”

Su Ye laughed, children are funny, he continued in a gentle voice, “You Big Brother, you met an opponent, you will only be beaten with bruises if you can’t beat others, but if you follow my cultivation, it will be different, not only not You will be beaten with bruises, and you can beat others with bruises.”

Zhao Yingmei seemed to be shocked, her eyes widened, “But I can’t beat others, how can I beat others with bruises and bruises!”

It’s quite good to focus on grasping, “Because I am very powerful, I can teach you the most powerful Cultivation Technique in the world, those people will naturally be unable to beat you, you Big Brother, they are not the most powerful Cultivation Technique in the world, no one else is powerful.”

Zhao Leiling looked at his youngest son like this, and wanted to get angry again. The cultivation of their children was a normal thing. As a result, the own youngest son was afraid of being beaten and did not want to cultivate. Zhao Leiling only felt angry and was just about to teach him a lesson. The child was pulled by his own father.

Zhao Yingmei shouted with bright eyes, “Okay, then I’m willing to learn the most powerful Cultivation Technique from you, and then I’ll teach Big Brother them so that they won’t be beaten and bruised.”

Each family has its own method of cultivation, and the Zhao family is obviously in actual combat, which is embarrassing!

Su Ye brought Zhao Yingmei back to the Ascension Immortal Sect. There was a storm in the sect. A Su Le came just now, and now the kid from the Zhao family has been taken away again. Everyone is wondering if Su Ye has already started accepting them. I’ve been apprentice, can the apprenticeship meeting many years ago continue, but while everyone was watching, Su Ye went to Muxicheng, bringing the Wannian Parasol Tree with him.

But in half an hour, he appeared in the center of Muxi City. Without the moat formation, Muxi City was already free for people to come and go at will.

He took out the Wannian Parasol Tree, tapped his finger on it, and injected his own power into it. In a flash, the Parasol Tree emitted a dazzling light, and all the power burst out at this moment, Su Ye’s eyes Slightly fascinated, both hands tightly grasped this thing, feeling that in the next second it will break away from own hand and fly into the distance

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