I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

In a hidden alley, two figures, one large and one small, were eating sweet potatoes seriously.

"Uncle, I've already treated you to sweet potatoes, but you still can't tell me your name?"

After Yingying finished eating, she wiped her mouth and looked at the man with some dissatisfaction.

"It would be good for you not to tell."

Tong Xihong finished his last bite of sweet potato, glanced at the sky, and stood up.

"Okay, it's time for me to go. Take care, little one. I owe you a favor. When we meet again in the future, I can promise you something."

In the darkness, Yingying couldn't see the man's appearance even more clearly.

"Who wants to see you again, Uncle Wei."

Yingying curled her lips and stood up, ready to find an inn to stay.

"By the way kid, how old are you?"

Tong Xihong seemed to ask accidentally.

"I'm thirteen years old, what's wrong?"

Yingying looked at the familiar uncle in front of her with confusion, feeling that she had always seen him before.

Tong Xihong turned around and was about to leave for a moment, which further confirmed the guess in his heart.

"It's nothing. I also have a son. He is also thirteen years old this year."

After Tong Xihong finished speaking, he raised his legs and walked towards the distance.

"I hope we don't see each other again."

"What a weirdo. Who wants to see him again?"

Yingying looked at the man's back, turned around and walked out of the alley dissatisfied, looking around.

Bai Zhuo didn't speak, just quietly observing the man through Yingying's eyes. A guess flashed in her heart, which made her expression change, and then she regained her composure.

Tong Xihong walked alone on the street late at night, with a small figure lingering in his mind.

Silly boy, it doesn't matter if you don't recognize me. Although I don't know what you are doing when you go out this time, it is enough to see that you are doing well.

"Dad, I want the stars in the sky, will you pick them for me?"

"As long as Xiaoyan wants it, dad can take it off for you."

A little boy and a man lay together on the grass, looking at the sky and counting the stars on a hot summer night.

"Dad, will you always stay with me?"

The little boy looked at the man beside him, his black eyes shining with hope.

"Of course, you are my son."

The man looked at the little boy beside him and rubbed his little head lovingly.

"Dad will always be with you."

"Really, Dad, please don't lie to people, lying is like a puppy..."

The little boy's figure gradually became transparent. The man wanted to hug his small body and prevent him from leaving, but every time, he failed.

"Xiaoyan, dad is useless and can't protect you. Remember to live well, just like I taught you."

The man was lying alone on the grass, but this time he had a black robe on his body, many scars on his body, and the lively little boy was missing from his side.

Lifting the hat of the black robe, there was already a lot of white hair on his head. The beard seemed to have not been shaved for a long time, and the high-spiritedness of the past was gone from his face. What was left was just eyes like a pool of stagnant water and a weather-beaten face.

"Maybe I'll scare him."

Tong Xihong smiled to himself and prepared to find a corner to take a good rest.

Ling family.

Ling Yuan sat in the lobby with a gloomy face, looking at the servant who was kneeling on the ground and shivering.

"Master, we have really searched outside the city. There is really no trace of Tong Xihong on Lingyue Mountain!"

"Trash, what's the use of you!"

Ling Yuan stood up angrily and kicked the servant to the ground.

"Master, have mercy on me, Master, please have mercy on me!"

The servant got up and knelt on the ground, kowtowing.

"roll!"

Ling Yuan shouted angrily and drove all the servants out.

"Master, don't be angry, maybe I can guess where Tong Xihong is."

The gorgeous woman sitting on the side spoke slowly.

"What do you think, madam?"

Ling Yuan's anger didn't stop, he sat on the chair and looked at the woman.

"There is no one outside the city, which means Tong Xihong may have guessed that we would go to look for him outside the city, so he might do the opposite and hide in the city?"

The woman's words awakened Ling Yuan. After thinking about it carefully, it might be true that Tong Xihong was hiding in the city just as she said.

"Send two people to guard the two gates of Yueshan City, and then send three people to search for me in the city. I don't believe how a seriously injured person can run away!"

A trace of resentment flashed in Ling Yuan's eyes.

"Why are there so few inns in Yueshan City? I've been walking for a long time and I still haven't found one."

Yingying walked on the street a little irritably. It had been almost half an hour and she still hadn't seen the inn.

"If that doesn't work, just spend the night on the roof."

Bai Zhuo thought for a while and suggested.

"If we still can't find it, that's all we can do."

While they were chatting, several figures flew past very fast in the sky, attracting Yingying's attention.

"Huh? It seemed like that uncle just now?"

Yingying looked at the direction in which they were flying away.

"Follow me and take a look. Anyway, you have nothing to do."

"It makes sense, let's go and have a look."

In line with the principle of watching the excitement without taking it too seriously, Yingying hurried towards the direction they flew by.

Lingyue Mountain.

"Tong Xihong, Tong Xihong, you are very smart."

Ling Yuan looked at the man in front of him coldly.

"I can only say you are stupid."

Tong Xihong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of disdain.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, let's see how long you can keep dancing!"

Ling Yuan stabbed him with his sword. Although Tong Xihong was seriously injured, he was not afraid of him and faced him with his sword.

"Let's all come together and kill him to avenge Tianyi!"

Ling Yuan shouted loudly while confronting Tong Xihong.

After hearing this, several servants also used the weapons in their hands and manipulated their spiritual energy to come forward to help.

"Tong Xihong, even if you are in the late stage of the Earth Realm and are injured like this, how much more can you still use?"

Seeing Tong Xihong fall into a disadvantage, Ling Yuan did not hold anything back and stabbed him in the shoulder with his sword again.

"Old dog, even if I die, I will drag you with me!"

Tong Xihong roared with red eyes, kicked Ling Yuan away, forced a servant back with a sword, and rushed towards Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan took a few steps back and saw Tong Xihong rushing towards him. He sneered and waved his sword to block the long sword he was thrusting at him. He punched him and knocked him to the ground. The servants quickly followed up and controlled him on the ground. Unable to move.

"Why don't you jump?"

Ling Yuan gasped, looking at Tong Xihong who was unable to move on the ground, and punched him in the face again.

"You know you don't have long to live, so you want to drag me to the funeral? Heh, you're pretty cool? Just let me give you a ride!"

Ling Yuan stopped talking nonsense, raised his sword and swung it down fiercely.

"clang!"

Tong Xihong opened his eyes and looked at the long sword blocking Ling Yuan in front of him, feeling a little confused.

Ling Yuan quickly retracted his sword and looked at the little boy in front of him with a gloomy expression.

"Ling Yuan, the head of the Ling family, whose child are you, get out of here!"