Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

At this moment, Sang Yijing felt a familiar feeling that he had not seen for a long time.

Just like a few years ago, even if Sang Zhilin is a waste, he is more proud and flamboyant in front of outsiders than his "adopted son"!

In order to keep it secret and hide his identity, he had to bow his head and endure it.

It was hard for me to suppress the other party in the past two years, but why did a family head appear again and insist on protecting him!

"Lord, husband!"

Sang Yijing kept telling himself to bear with him for the time being, and then forced out this sentence through his teeth.

This attitude clearly shows that there is quite a bit of conflict between the two.

Sang Feng saw it and knew it, but he didn't say anything. He just stood calmly behind Sang Zhilin to support him.

Because this is his mission.

He only listens to the words of the head of the family.

"It sounds so nice~"

Sang Zhilin chuckled and reached out to pat Sang Yijing's shoulder, "Work hard and strive to bring greater benefits to the Sang family."

As he spoke, he leaned over to Sang Yijing's ear and whispered coldly: "I told you, you'd better not give me a chance to stand up. Once I seize the opportunity, I will kill myself impatiently." you!"

Sang Yijing looked at him with dark eyes and said nothing.

But the sarcasm and arrogance in his eyes made it clear that he still didn't take Sang Zhilin's words to heart.

"What if the master wants to marry you?"

Sang Yijing shrugged slightly, "Between a cultivation genius who can keep the family glorious and a loser, why do you think the head of the family will choose you?"

So what if the head of the family knew that he had abused Sang Zhilin at home?

It's amazing that he apologized and made some amends.

Would the head of the family still kill himself because of a man?

He is the future of the Sang family!

So in fact, Sang Yijing didn't pay much attention to the worries his parents just talked about.

Sang Zhilin just smiled.

Xiao Sang Yijing is still so confident.

Or should we call this confidence arrogance.

"No way, right? You don't know that the head of the family is already a heaven-level monster hunter, right?"

Sang Zhilin asked in response, pretending to be surprised, and then continued, "The master's brilliant pearl is probably beyond the reach of the Sang family's demon hunters. You don't think you can catch up, do you?"

"Brother, you are so brave to think."

"Oh~ You don't know that there are a lot of monster hunters like you in the main house of the Sang family, right?"

"You can only be considered a talent in a small place like K Province. Put it in the main house of the Sang family, your talent... Tsk~ It's not that my brother is hitting you, it's that you are really not good at it~"

In terms of yin and yang strange energy, Sang Zhilin has reached the peak of his cultivation.

After a few words, he made Sang Yijing so angry that the veins on his forehead could not help but jump.

"You're talking nonsense."

Sang Yijing retorted coldly.

Although he didn't know much about the situation in the main house, a twenty-year-old fourth-level Xuanjie was rare in the whole world.

How could the main house catch a lot of them?

However, after hearing his words, Sang Zhilin didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Do you think that everyone talks about your cultivation like you do all the time, wishing that the whole world would know that you are a genius? ?”

"How ridiculous."

"The geniuses in the main house are very low-key. Otherwise, why do you think the head of the house doesn't agree to take you to the main house?"

Sang Zhilin knew this morning that Sang Qingjiu didn't have a good impression of Sang Yijing.

If Sang Yijing wanted to go to the main house, she would definitely not agree.

So at this time, this is the best angle to attack Sang Yijing!

As soon as he said this, Sang Yijing looked at him in disbelief, "How is that possible?"

"What's impossible? Brother, you sit in a well and look at the sky in Province K. You don't know how wonderful the outside world is. I can understand you."

Sang Zhilin continued to stimulate without mercy.

Seeing his confident look, Sang Yijing couldn't help but doubt his life.

Could it be that what he said was true.

He is actually not that strong.

That's why Sang Qingjiu refused to take him to the main house, and even said that he would go after he entered the ground level?

Sang Yijing, who was trapped in self-doubt, didn't notice the speechlessness in Sang Feng's eyes next to him.

Sang Feng didn't know how he could deceive Sang Yijing with such words.

There are indeed not many monsters in the main house, but they are not many either.

Moreover, a talent like Sang Yijing's would be among the best in the main house.

However, neither of the two people present paid him any attention.

Sang Zhilin continued to play steadily.

"If you want to blame, I can only blame your parents for praising you since you were a child and not letting you know the real situation. That's why you overestimate yourself so much."

Sang Zhilin's eyes gradually became disdainful, "You are already twenty years old, recognize the reality clearly."

Sang Yijing couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

But he is the most stubborn person.

"I don't believe a word you said."

After saying that, Sang Yijing turned around and left.

Those who walk are called fast.

As if he was afraid of being stopped by Sang Zhilin again.

However, what are you afraid of?

Sang Zhilin actually stopped him again, "I'm a little thirsty. Isn't it too much for my brother to bring me a cup of tea?"

Sang Yijing paused, "Don't go too far!"

"Brother Sangfeng, you saw this. What is his attitude? He is so disrespectful to the master's family! When Qingjiu comes back, I must..."

"Okay! I'll serve it to you."

Sang Yijing responded reluctantly, his back teeth almost shattered, and then he stiffly brought the tea to Sang Zhilin.

Without waiting for Sang Zhilin to speak, he used his magic to move directly to the door and prepared to leave.

Coincidentally, Sang Qingjiu came back at this time, still holding the numb and desperate phoenix in his hand.

She looked at Sang Zhi's smiling face inside, and then looked at Sang Yijing's depressed and livid face, and she knew that the little boy had been making a lot of noise during her absence.

"Hello, master."

Sang Yijing held back his breath and shouted again.

Sang Qingjiu nodded slightly, "Where are you going?"

"No, just take a walk outside."

Sang Qingjiu asked casually, without even listening to what he said, and waved to Sang Zhilin inside, "Zhilin, come out for a moment."

Sang Zhilin was a little shocked when he heard this, but he walked out quickly.

Sang Qingjiu threw the Phoenix towards him.

Sang Zhilin paused and hurriedly went to pick up the Phoenix.

He held the palm-sized bird in his hand, lowered his head, and looked into the round, unhappy eyes.

"what is this?"

Sang Zhilin asked curiously, and couldn't help but stretched out his fingertips to touch the phoenix's soft feathers.

"Human, get your stinky hands off."

The phoenix spoke sadly, not sensing the aura of the demon hunter on him, and his tone was somewhat disgusting.

Can talk?

Sang Zhilin's eyes suddenly brightened, "Is this a demon? It's so small~"

Being forcibly captured by Sang Qingjiu, the phoenix was already angry. When it heard Sang Zhilin's words, it became even more angry!

"You are young, and your whole family is young."

Phoenix counterattacked angrily.