Xu Ling was stunned for a moment: "So what if I kneel down?"

"well……"

A faint sigh echoed in the room.

Immediately afterwards, a graceful figure emerged out of thin air.

He still looks like he is in his forties, but his eyebrows are nine points similar to Xu Ling.

Xu Ling trembled all over when his eyes met.

Melon-shaped face, willow-leaf eyebrows, eyes like water.

Xu Ling is sure that she has never seen her.

But the throbbing from the soul made her feel that the woman in front of her was very intimate and familiar, and her deep nostalgia came up inexplicably, and she felt a sense of sorrow that she wanted to cry.

"Little bell..."

The woman's watery eyes were the first to have mist. She called her gently and then she was already choked.

"you……"

Xu Lingzhen said: "Who are you?"

"I am your mother, you've already felt it, don't you?"

The woman walked over and sat next to Xu Ling, stretched out her weak and boneless hand, gently lifted up a strand of hair beside Xu Ling's ear, and put it behind her ear.

Xu Ling looked at him blankly, without any reaction, only tears flowed out of her eyes and slowly fell down her fair and delicate face.

"In the blink of an eye, twenty-five years have passed, and my little bell is already a beautiful girl." said the woman.

"No... impossible..."

Xu Ling shook his head unconsciously.

"Impossible... My mother died of dying from labor when she gave birth to me... I didn't even come in a hurry to see her look...Impossible..."

The woman burst into tears, and she reached out to wipe the tears from Xu Ling's face, and said tremblingly: "Mom, I'm sorry for you... I'm sorry for my little bell... I'm sorry..."

Xu Ling pushed the woman away, shrank back a few steps, and his emotions became particularly excited: "You are not my mother, no! My mother died of dysfunction when she gave birth to me!"

"I should have died long ago..."

The woman looked painful: "If it weren't for you, I would have deserved to die long ago. From the moment your father jumped off the building, I should have died."

"Since you were born, my mother has been watching you, watching you grow from the size of a palm, slowly growing into a little girl, and slowly growing into a big girl."

"I look at you as cute and cute, watching you as sunny and lively, watching you as youthful as jade, watching you as torture and pain, watching you as numb and dull, full of hatred and despair towards this world, watching you as thin as you are almost dead, and watching you slowly recover, and embrace this world with all your strength."

The woman in the palace dress left unknown when she left.

In the room, only Xu Ling and this woman were left.

She burst into tears and was in great pain: "I can do nothing! I can only watch! Can you understand my heartache?"

Xu Ling can no longer think.

"But all this is worth it! My little bell is destined to be the proud daughter of heaven. You will become the highest woman in the world and enjoy the worship and respect of all people in the world! All the suffering you suffer will be transformed into your foundation in the world in the future!"

The woman cried and laughed: "For you to reach that day, my mother is willing to do anything..."

Xu Ling shook his head silently.

"Listen to my mother, marry Mu Tian."

Xu Ling smiled.

“It was really good.”

The woman shook her head in pain: "Little bell..."

"You are not my mother. If you are my mother, you should know that I am not pursuing those things, and you should know that neither my brother nor I will be willing to be anyone's pawns."

Xu Ling paused word by word: "Even if you are indeed my biological mother, you have only given me life. You have never taken on the slightest responsibility of being a mother, nor have you given me a little bit of love. If you force me to give in, I will give you my life. It is impossible to make me surrender!"

The woman covered her face and cried, and her whimpering sound was heartbreaking.

...

Southern Xinjiang.

During the training of three million troops, the shouting sounds shook the sky.

The process is easy to expand from one million Southern Xinjiang troops to three million.

But truly integrating, it is difficult.

Since the last time I was drunk in the wooden house in Xianyun Mountain, Xu Yi has devoted all his time to things in southern Xinjiang.

Even late at night, the bedroom is still brightly lit.

Xu Yi was writing and painting, studying the method of killing the Dian Army.

As time goes by, the chaos has completely passed, and now there are only nine countries left in the captive land.

Tianlong is one of them.

There will be a battle between the nine kingdoms, and the battle will be even more cruel.

The Killing Army is the trump card of the Tianlong and one of the decisive factors that the Tianlong relies on.

"My Lord."

While Xu Yi was researching, the man wearing a straw hat appeared out of thin air and shouted respectfully.

"roll."

The man was stunned.

"I don't have time to pay attention to you now, get out." Xu Yi said again.

The man said unwillingly: "My Lord, my subordinates brought Zulongshan's orders."

He was very frustrated.

After all, he is a powerful man in the extraordinary realm, Xu Yi, who is at the eighth-level master realm, can kill him with one hand.

But because of each other's identities, they had to whisper and let Xu Yi scold him again and again and take action.

This is simply an insult.

"Zulongshan's order?"

Xu Yi sneered: "What do you have to do with me?"

"My Lord should know that Zulongshan gave you everything."

"I beg for Zulongshan to give it? I want to take it back, even if I take my life, why bother talking nonsense? Now, get out of here!"

man:"……"

His toes were tightened.

Zulongshan, which no one dared to underestimate in the entire Longlu, was nothing in his eyes, and he was so bachelor.

To some extent, this kind of person is really terrible.

"My Lord, do you want to see the princess of the Kingdom of God?" the man asked.

Xu Yi's hand holding the pen shook.

The man's face, which was covered by a straw hat, curled the corners of his mouth.

As long as there are weaknesses, it's easy to say.

"My master is extremely talented. Even in this barren land of captivity, without the accumulation of resources, it is really amazing to practice to the eighth-grade master level at the age of less than 28."

Xu Yi looked at him squintly: "You have a good status in Zulong Mountain, right?"

The man didn't know why Xu Yi suddenly asked this, but he replied respectfully: "I am in Zulong Mountain and still has some status."

"Then you must have just flattered you."

Xu Yi gave a thumbs up: "It's also a way."

The man's face was visible to the naked eye and red as blood.

A terrifying aura quietly swept across, as if the 100,000 mountains in the southern border were pressing over.

Xu Yi did not resist.

Puff...

In an instant, blood splashed out from Xu Yi's pores.

His robe was a red one, even more dazzlingly red.

The man was shocked and quickly restrained his pressure.

Xu Yi opened his mouth, spit out blood mist, and said shakingly: "What did you stop? I'm not dead yet, do it again."

"I will calm down."

The man knelt on one knee.

He was almost scared to death.

If Xu Yi was really killed because of him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I'm not resting my anger, will you commit suicide?"

man:"……"

He wants to commit suicide now.
Chapter completed!