Chapter 695 Wang Ping’s Request

Since the ancestor of the Ran family and Xiaoyao Sanren were gone, because of Sun Xi, the Sun family replaced the previous status of the Ran family in this Ran Yunxing, and was even more glorious than the Ran family back then, and became the one-on-one existence on Ran Yunxing.

After more than 20 years of evolution, the Sun family gradually became arrogant.

There are also branches of the Sun family in Qishui City. At this moment, in the main hall of the Sun family branch, the three elders of the Sun family with the cultivation level of gods sat upright on them, in front of them, and all the people involved in the restaurant incident were here.

It was the first time Qing Yi came to such an occasion. He was quite nervous inside, but he lowered his head and looked respectful.

Her master, the monk who is a elixir, is also standing aside at the moment, but her face is pale and bloodless. Her cultivation has already declined from a elixir to the late stage of foundation building.

"This person really said that?" One of the three elders of the Sun family, one of the red-faced old men, opened and closed their eyes slightly and said calmly.

The Sun family monk who had stopped Wang Lin in the late stage of Nascent Soul who had stopped Wang Lin quickly nodded and said, "You will not hear it wrong. This person did say that this is only once, so I will not be an example!"

A cold snorted, and it came from another elder in blue clothes. A cold light appeared in this person's eyes and said coldly: "It seems that someone is going to provoke my Sun family again! This person can break the pills at a glance, and in one step, the three Nascent Soul cultivators retreat. Their cultivation level is probably to reach the infant transformation stage!"

"So what about the infancy change period? My Sun family's ancestor is still there, and there is that senior who protects him for a hundred years. Even the Fantasy Family of Qianhuanxing dares not provoke that senior. With him, my Sun family will not collapse!" The last of the three elders said calmly.

"What's this person's surname?" The red-faced elder spoke for the second time.

The monk below was silent. After a long time, the old man in the late Nascent Soul stage smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know about this, but I see that this person from the outside tribe seems to have some conversations with them. Maybe she will know."

The red-faced old man's eyes fell on Qingyi.

"Do you know?"

Qing Yi's body trembled, he was silent for a moment, and shook his head and said, "I don't know..."

"What a courage!" The old man with red face narrowed his eyes. With his experience, he could naturally tell at a glance that the girl was lying.

Qingyi lowered his head bitterly and whispered: "I really don't know."

The old man with red face snorted coldly, stood up and said, "Let go of this matter in advance. I have reported to the clan. There will be family infant monks here in the near future. As for this foreign clan, since he has a second intention in his heart, he will drive out of the Sun family!

I want to see why this person is right, saying such arrogant words! In Ran Yunxing, no one can speak to my Sun family like this!"

In the north of Qishui City, inside the Wang family's courtyard, outside the gate, the previous mansion plaque has been taken off and replaced with a new one. Wang Lin personally picked up the pen and wrote the two big words "Wang Mansion".

Wang Lin did not replace the maids and servants in the mansion, but continued to use them. As a result, the coldness became much lighter.

Late at night, the moonlight shone, and Wang Lin and his son sat opposite each other in the study room in the backyard.

"Ping'er, nineteen years of ordinary life and eight years of mountains and rivers. Next, I will give you thirty years of wealth, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, you must know everything about wealth, poverty, and the same is true for wealth, poverty." Wang Lin said calmly.

Wang Ping was silent, smiled slightly for a long time, his eyes were bright, and he said, "Dad, is this the compensation for not letting me practice Taoism?"

Wang Lin looked at Wang Ping and said slowly, "Yes." His eyes passed Wang Ping and landed in the distance along the window. A hint of sadness arose in a place where Wang Ping could not see it.

This sadness is too strong, thick, no one knows, and Wang Lin can only keep it in his heart, even though he knows that Wang Ping's persistence and bury of the Taoist practice are hidden in his heart, and he has a little resentment towards himself.

"Ping'er, it's not that you don't let you practice Taoism for your father...but...you can't practice..." Wang Lin sighed lightly in his heart, his sadness in his eyes was even stronger and he couldn't dissolve...

"Dad, what is wealth and honor?" Wang Ping said softly.

"What kind of wealth do you want?" Wang Lin withdrew his gaze and said calmly.

"Dad once taught me that people should go against the will of heaven and not be suppressed by this heaven and earth. When they meet mountains, they will cross; when they meet rivers, they will cross; when they meet seas, they will cross; when they meet heaven and earth, they will never surrender. Since my father does not let me practice Taoism, I will become the supreme among mortals!" Wang Ping looked at his father.

"If you want, you can!" Wang Lin closed his eyes.

Wang Ping, as he grew up, gradually developed his own ideas under the influence of Wang Lin. He was no longer the child who only knew how to follow his father. He had his own ideas and his own ideals.

Wang Ping looked at his father and whispered: "I don't want the supreme that I can get. What I want is to defeat myself!"

"Yes..." Wang Lin said calmly, waved his right hand, and the phantom behind him walked out and merged into Wang Ping.

"With this thing, you can do everything in this Ran Yunxing." Wang Lin stood up, did not go to see Wang Ping, and walked out of the study. His back seemed a little staggering and a little depressed.

Wang Ping opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say it out loud, but just asked silently in his heart: "Father, you can give me everything, why... don't let me practice Taoism... Ping'er practices Taoism, not for himself, but for... the promises back then... in order to be with you forever... Father, you are too lonely... But why..."

Under the moonlight, Wang Lin stood in the yard, his shadow was pulled long, he calmly returned to his room, lay on the bed, and whispered: "One day, you will understand, but I hope that that day will come slowly, and you will never know why..."

That night, Wang Ping couldn't sleep.

Three days later, a person came outside Qishui City. The man was dressed in black and looked quite old. After stepping into Qishui City, he went to the branch of the Sun family.

All the monks from the Sun Family Branch of Qishuicheng went out to welcome them. Although they had guessed that the person they came must be the monks in the Infant Transformation stage, when the three elders saw this person, they still took a breath and looked even more respectful.

"Meet the deputy head of the family!"

This person is Sun Qiming. Because of Wang Lin's affairs, he made great contributions in the Sun family. In addition, his cultivation level has reached the late stage of Infant Transformation and was promoted by Sun Xi to the next generation of heads of the family.

Sun Qiming did not talk nonsense to everyone, but said directly: "Where is that person?" These juniors of the family didn't know the meaning of breaking the golden elixir at a glance, but he understood that even though he could do this, he did not see any magical powers in the next step, which caused the three Nascent Soul cultivators to retreat.
Chapter completed!