"Sister Wan'er, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Lin Nianqing hurriedly apologized, not forgetting to cast a complaining glance at this unreliable father.

Ao Wan'er curled her lips aggrieved, wanting to cry, but finally held back.

So many people watching, how embarrassing to cry.

They are all contestants who are going to participate in the God's Chosen Sons Tournament, and they must be strong.

You can't cry all the time.

Ao Ye's family left.

Lin Yitian's family of three is still there.

No one cares about them anyway, they can play as long as they want.

"Qingcheng, let Nianqing also participate, do you think it's okay?"

"But Nian Qing is still young. Even though he practiced with me for a few years, the time is too short after all."

Wu Qingcheng looked hesitant.

Naturally, her worries were not unreasonable.

Take Ao Wan'er as an example.

On the surface, he looks like a naive little friend.

The actual life in the world is longer than Lin's day.

And Lin Nianqing has only been practicing for three years, and although her aptitude is not bad, it is just average.

It belongs to the middle-lower existence in the Phoenix clan.

"It's okay, there is still a month left, I will take him to practice personally!"

Lin Yitian patted his chest confidently, and continued:
"Besides, when the time comes, if you can't beat it, just admit defeat. I'm not afraid of embarrassment!"

"But I'm afraid of being ashamed!"

Lin Nianqing's tone was resentful.

What kind of father is this, it's not you who are emotionally contested, and you are not the one who is ashamed, right?

I, Lin Nianqing, don't want to lose face!

"You child, how can you have such a high self-esteem at such a young age? It's not good, and it will be very tiring to live."

Lin Yitian persuaded patiently and persuasively, hoping that his son could lie down.

Be an innocent and happy little friend.

If you don't have desires, you can be strong, and if you have tolerance... Uh, those who have no obsession are the least likely to be defeated.

"Father, you can practice so desperately to win a duel, why can't I!"

"Nonsense! Where did I practice, I take you around every day to play."

Lin Tiantian insisted.

"Hmph, you practice secretly at night, don't think I don't know!"

Lin Nianqing stared at a pair of big black jewel-like eyes, with an expression that I had already seen through everything.

"How did you know?"

"Don't worry about it, I just know anyway!"

Lin Nianqing thought of something, her face flushed.

"He has the same temper as you, and he refuses to admit defeat."

Hearing what Wu Qingcheng said, Lin Nianqing raised her small chin with pride.

Wu Qingcheng's gaze suddenly became sly:
"It's just the habit of wetting the bed. I don't know if it's the same as you, puff~hahaha~"

"Ahahahaha!!"

Lin Yitian reacted and laughed loudly.

……

Phoenix family, the patriarch's family.

Small garden, under the peach tree.

"Yan'er, if you want to obtain the pure Phoenix blood, you still need to overcome two difficulties.

First, her husband Lin Yitian; second, her son Lin Nianqing.

And now, the opportunity to solve one of these hurdles looms. "

Feng Zhengying's eyes were full of viciousness.

A petal fell and turned into powder the moment it met this gaze.

"Father, what do you mean, the God's Chosen Sons Tournament?"

Feng Yan asked uncertainly:

"But that kid is so young, will they be willing to let him go? It will kill him."

"They've signed up for the kid."

When Feng Zhengying first got the news, she was really in a daze for a while.

How dare this couple.

A little friend who is less than five years old dares to let him participate in such a risky competition.

He even had a little doubt whether this kid was born to the two of them.

"That's great!"

Feng Yan's eyes shone brightly, ever since he saw Wu Qingcheng for the first time.

This is the most beautiful news he has ever heard.

"But, how do you kill that kid? I'm so old, I can't compete anymore."

Feng Yan frowned, and asked in distress.

Seeing her son's expression, Feng Zhengying really wanted to go up and kick him back into the womb.

I am wise and martial, with extraordinary wisdom.

How could such a fool be born!

If it weren't for Feng Yan's resemblance to him, he would really doubt if this bastard was his own.

"Buy that kid's opponent! If one doesn't work, two! If two don't work, four!

If you can't do the four, you can buy them all!Is it that hard to imagine? !ah! ? "

Seeing his father getting angry, Feng Yan nodded submissively.

Originally, I wanted to ask, what to buy.

At present, it seems that it should be inconvenient to ask.

Hey, what do you use to make relationships with people?
What a headache.

Seeing Feng Yan's expression, Feng Zhengying knew what he was struggling with.

Feng Zhengying flicked her sleeves and left.

He didn't dare to stay here any longer.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would kill his relatives righteously.

The tuba is completely useless, so hurry up and help the bastard find a son.

Concentrate on practicing the trumpet in the future.

ε=(ο`*))) alas

……

Another sunny day.

Under the sky, the scenery is beautiful... a mess.

The grassy hillside is full of potholes of different sizes.

Lin Yitian, who has transformed into a full-power Super Saiyan, is serving as a training partner for his son.

Grandpa flew in mid-air.

Lin Nianqing holds a small red flame phoenix in each of her left and right hands.

"Father, be careful, I'm going to make a big move!"

"Come on, come on, you have said this sentence more than 3000 times."

Lin Tiantian scratched his ear with his little finger, and said perfunctorily.

Seeing this, Lin Nianqing had a wicked smile in his eyes.

The fire phoenix on the right came out.

The fiery red flames with a destructive aura rushed towards Lin Yitian.

The fiery air waves gave Lin the urge to drink iced Coke one day.

Well, I'll look for it in the changing capsule later.

"The speed is too slow, not as fast as a fly."

Lin Yitian turned sideways and avoided it easily.

He turned around with a beating expression, ready to mock Lin Nianqing again.

Unexpectedly, what he saw was another fire phoenix.

The kind right in front of your eyes.

You can see the little... Well, the first one must be the female.

With a sharp squat, he avoided it again.

"Well, this one's not bad, it's as fast as a fly."

"Hey, is it?"

Lin Nianqing smiled badly.

"That's... shit!"

Lin Tiangang wanted to continue mocking.

Suddenly, a dangerous aura came from behind.

Swish!
In seconds, it changes into a super-two form.

Turn around and cross your hands to resist.

He barely had time to see the two fire phoenixes that he avoided earlier.

Holding hands, they rammed towards him at a speed nearly three times faster than before.

boom! ! !
A huge flame cloud swings around Lin Tiantian as the center.

The surviving grass on the ground instantly turned black, and then turned into dust and was blown away.

Leaving a large bare earth pit.

"yeah!!!"

Lin Nianqing raised her hands high, excited.

After training with my father for so long, I finally gave him a chance to make Lin Yitian suffer a lot.

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