Chapter 98 Little Maid

"Tian'er has seen his father."

"I met my mother."

Li Lingtian came to the pavilion in the courtyard, and respectfully bowed to the middle-aged man in front of him, and then bowed to the woman next to him.

Feeling close to the hometown, although I am from the 21st century in my previous life, this is also my home, the souls of the two are fused, and everything here is his.

In memory, everything here is very familiar, my father Li Suifeng, mother Qin Susu, and the little maid Li Xiaoxiao.

"My God, I miss my mother so much."

Qin Susu's crystal clear tears fell down, and the son she had been thinking about day and night finally came back.

He stretched out his hand to hug Li Lingtian. Eight years later, he was still a child when he left him, but now he has become a handsome and elegant boy.

Li Lingtian also had a warm feeling in his heart. In his previous life, he was an orphan and never had a father's love and a mother's love. In this life, he has a mother's love and a father's love. His eyes are foggy.

Although the woman in front of her is a peerless beauty, she is hugged so intimately, but her heart is full of warmth, because this woman is her mother.

There is no blood relationship, but there is a mother-child relationship in the soul.

After a long time, Qin Susu let go of Li Lingtian, but kept holding Li Lingtian's hand, and looked at Li Lingtian carefully. Li Suifeng and the other servants also looked at Li Lingtian and Qin Susu.

"My boy has grown up."

A smile appeared on Qin Susu's face. Her son looked like a version of herself, as if drawn out of the same mold. He was chic and elegant, with a confident expression on his face.

"Xiaoxiao has seen the young master."

Li Xiaoxiao bowed gracefully, said in a soft voice, and then her face was flushed.

"This subordinate has seen the young master."

The other servants also saluted Li Lingtian respectfully. In the Hou Mansion, Li Suifeng spent most of his time guarding Jinglei City. Qin Susu treated these servants without treating them as servants at all. In the hearts of these servants, Qin Susu was definitely the most Good master.

Moreover, Qin Susu's natal family is one of the top ten families of the Tianlong Empire, and its strength is not much inferior to that of the Tianyun Sect.

"You mother and son are like siblings."

Li Suifeng said with a smile, in his heart, the most important thing is his wife and son.

Next, Li Lingtian felt that his head was getting bigger. Qin Susu kept asking questions about his life in Tianyunzong, and Li Lingtian answered them one by one.

But even so, he wasn't impatient at all, because it was his mother who cared about him, and the more this happened, the warmer he felt.

Li Xiaoxiao was also quietly looking at Li Lingtian, while Li Chengyuan asked his servants to prepare a banquet for Li Lingtian.

In the courtyard pavilion, the laughter of Li Xiaoxiao and Qin Susu could be heard from time to time. There had been no such laughter in the Hou Mansion for a long time. The return of Li Lingtian made Qin Susu feel good.

"Master Hou, madam, there are rumors that the young master has returned. The young master has killed the twenty-four patrol members of the Yang family and the three families of Wu Wang. The captain Yang Haozong was also killed by the young master..."

An old man in gray clothes appeared outside the pavilion, saluted Li Suifeng and Qin Susu respectfully, and quickly told the rumors outside.

But at the end, he stopped, because there was a young man in white clothes inside the pavilion, isn't this the son of the Hou's mansion.

It was rumored that his son came back and killed King Wu outside the city gate, but now the master is already in the Hou's residence.

"What? There are such rumors, boring, boring!"

"My Tian'er is only sixteen years old, how could he kill King Wu? Yang Haozong is a strong man at the peak of King Wu's ninth rank. Even if I am, I may not be able to kill him."

Li Suifeng showed anger on his face, the rumors outside were too unbelievable, his son just came back, and giving him such rumors, wouldn't this push Li Lingtian to the forefront.

"It's just a mere Martial King, there's no need to make a fuss."

At this time, Li Lingtian, who had been talking to Qin Susu, spoke, and looked at the gray-clothed old man. He had seen this old man before, and he was a master beside his father.

In a word, both Li Suifeng and the gray-clothed old man were stunned, and then everyone looked at Li Lingtian in bewilderment.

What is a mere Martial King?

Twenty-four Martial Kings and one Martial King who was at the peak of the ninth rank were killed, or is it a big fuss?

They wouldn't be surprised if Wu Zong's top masters killed twenty-four third-rank martial kings and one ninth-rank martial king, but it would be a big joke to say that the son of the Hou family killed these people.

As we all know, Li Lingtian, the son of the Pingbei Houfu, is only sixteen years old, no matter how powerful he is at the age of sixteen, he is no more than a martial artist, how could he kill the King of Martial Arts.

"God, is this really the case?"

As the Marquis of Pingbei, Li Suifeng had countless big battles and small battles. He saw what Li Lingtian said, but he just couldn't believe it.

The old man in gray, Qin Susu and all the servants looked at Li Lingtian, waiting for Li Lingtian's answer.

"This is true, the Yang family is too ignorant, it should be suppressed."

Li Lingtian's face was calm and unhurried, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Everyone was speechless, a young man actually said that the Yang family was ignorant, and wanted to suppress the Yang family. If a Wu Zong said this, they could still accept it, but when this sentence came out of a sixteen-year-old boy, it would be a shame. It's getting a little weird.

"You killed twenty-four third-rank martial kings, and you also killed Yang Haozong?"

Li Suifeng looked excited. This incident was too shocking. His son was able to kill the Martial King, so his cultivation was no longer that of the Martial King. However, after a sweep of his spiritual sense, Li Lingtian's cultivation was only at the ninth rank of Martial Spirit.

Martial spirit rank nine?

His son reached the ninth level of Wuling at the age of sixteen. Since Li Lingtian came back, he has not checked Li Lingtian's cultivation level, because in his opinion, his son is a genius, and he is just a warrior. Ninth level of spirit.

"Kill the Martial King at the ninth level of Wuling, and kill Yang Haozong!"

Everyone was shocked. Although their cultivation was not high, in this world where the strong are respected, they naturally understood the difference in level of strength.

"It was rumored outside that Yang Xin's move at the ninth level of martial arts was blocked by a faint halo, and was finally reduced to ashes by an invisible force. Twenty-four martial kings at the third level attacked with all their strength, and was turned into an ice sculpture by a glacier, and finally was turned into an ice sculpture by a glacier. crumbled to pieces."

"Yang Haozong, the ninth-level peak of King Wu, used Yanjin Changyangtian. Under one blow, he was also abolished by a fist shadow. From the beginning to the end, no one saw who was in the beast car. It was only based on the token. Talk to the person in the beast cart to get the origin of the young master."

The gray-clothed old man was horrified, and told all the rumors outside. Except for Li Lingtian, everyone in the courtyard was beyond shocked.

"My lord, you can kill so many Martial Kings without showing up, it's so handsome."

Li Xiaoxiao said happily, imagining the situation at that time, the beast cart was running, ignoring the attack of the strong man, and the strong man was turned into ashes by the attack from the beast cart, how chic this situation was.