[Quick Transmigration] I heard that He is the child of Empress Nuwa

The sky is getting dark gradually, and the night wind is also blowing into the clothes, what's more, the two friends of Leng Lingtian are wearing thin clothes, so they don't feel it during the day, but at night, it's just cold. His hands and feet were cold and stiff.

But even so, they still steadfastly stood guard outside the villa. After starving and freezing for more than six hours, they were noticed by the swordsman who saw their sneaky figures from the window.Seeing them sneaking around the villa and guarding it all the time, the swordsman jumped out of the window without hesitation, appeared behind them silently, and took them down with a snappy shot. up.

After being caught, Feng Zeyu and Qi Wushang were actually stunned.

They really didn't want to understand why they were arrested?They did nothing!

With one hand in each hand, the swordsman walked back with two big men who were about 1.8 meters tall so easily.

After entering the yard and reaching the gate, the swordsman threw them aside, and opened the gate with his fingerprints in front of them.

Seeing the swordsman open the door just like that, Feng Zeyu and Qi Wushang looked at each other in blank dismay. They were very curious, who was this man who easily cleaned them up?Why can he open the door of Leng Lingtian's house?

"Go in!"

The swordsman glanced at them coldly, the bloody murderous look in those eyes made them shiver uncontrollably, they felt chills all over their bodies, and all their goosebumps came up.Without hesitation, they followed the swordsman's wishes and entered the house.

After entering the house, they were really relieved when they saw Leng Lingtian sitting in the living room.

so far so good!Leng Lingtian is still at home.Otherwise, they are really afraid that this terrifying man will wipe their necks with a sword in a while.

Looking at the two trembling people, Leng Lingtian raised his eyebrows, and turned to look at the swordsman standing beside him.

"What happened to them?"

"Just now I saw them sneaking outside the house from the window. I went to arrest them and wanted to interrogate them. Who knows what they were thinking outside."

Seeing Leng Lingtian's appearance, the swordsman also knew that they should be acquainted, so the air-conditioning on his body dissipated a lot, and the murderous aura that permeated his body was also put away.

It wasn't until this time that Feng Zeyu and Qi Wushang finally put their hearts back in their stomachs and recovered their previous temperaments.

"What are you doing here?"

"Ling Tian, ​​why haven't you been to school these days? You don't even know that the rumors about you in school are going crazy." Qi Wushang sat down on the sofa next to Leng Lingtian, and Feng Zeyu followed Made it across.

"Oh? What are you talking about me?"

Leng Lingtian raised his eyebrows, and glanced at them with a half-smile.

"Some said you went home to inherit the family business! Some said you were engaged! Some said you were married! Some said you disappeared!"

Feng Zeyu replied.

"Does this have anything to do with you running here and guarding my house?" Leng Lingtian was obviously used to their behavior, so he would not be led off topic by them at all.

"Didn't we come to ask you for proof?" Uncle Qi Wushang put his feet on the coffee table as if, and leaned on the soft sofa as if he had no bones.

"Now you know why I didn't go?"

"Ling Tian, ​​are you Jinwu Zangjiao?" Qi Wushang saw that the swordsman was not on the first floor, so he said without hesitation.

"What do you say?"

Leng Lingtian didn't answer.He took a pillow next to him, and slammed it hard at the man who was no longer visible not far away.

Being hit in the face by the pillow, Qi Wushang had no choice but to take his foot off with a face of reluctance, but the moment he looked up, he saw Feng Zeyu who was sitting across from him, who was snickering and watching the show, and he was furious. He just smashed his own pillow and smashed it over again.

Feng Zeyu easily caught the pillow thrown by Qi Wushang. After all, it was Qi Wushang who hit him, not Leng Lingtian, otherwise he would not be able to escape, let alone catch it with his hands. .

Just like that, a war triggered by Leng Lingtian broke out between Feng Zeyu and Qi Wushang.

When the two of them were exhausted from fighting, they went back to their respective homes, and each went to find his own mother.Only then did they realize that Leng Lingtian didn't tell them anything, instead, a fierce war broke out between the two of them.

After seeing off Feng Zeyu and Qi Wushang, the swordsman came out of the underground martial arts field dripping with sweat.

Wearing a close-fitting white sportswear, dripping with sweat, the healthy wheat-colored skin reflects an attractive color under the light, as well as the beautiful slightly bulging muscles, and the almost perfect body proportions, all of which are highlighted With the charm of men.

"Why don't you wipe off your sweat, take a shower and change into clean clothes before you come out, so you're not afraid of catching a cold?"

Leng Lingtian swallowed his saliva, pressed back the charming thoughts that surfaced in his heart, and then looked at the swordsman with disapproval.

"It's okay, there's no cold wind blowing in the house, so I won't get sick." The swordsman said indifferently.

"Are you a doctor? Am I a doctor? Do you have internal injuries? Or do I have internal injuries?"

Leng Lingtian gouged him out with dissatisfaction, and retorted without hesitation.

"Not next time." The swordsman smiled shyly.

"Do you want another time?"

As he said that, Leng Lingtian took a clean white towel from the side, and carefully wiped the sweat off his body.

After drying off the sweat on the exposed skin, Leng Lingtian pushed him into the bathroom.

"Hurry up and take a hot bath. I've already ordered takeaway. We can eat after you wash up. We'll have a good meal later. Go out for a walk and come back just in time for acupuncture and massage treatment."

Leng Lingtian pushed him into the bathroom, and locked the door without any hassle, but he didn't expect that there was no change of clothes in the bathroom, and he didn't bring them for him.Even because of some of his habits, not to mention big bath towels in the bathroom, there are not even a few small towels, let alone a swordsman, such a big man, even an 18-year-old girl, such a small towel is not enough. Can't cover much.

"Leng Lingtian."

In the living room, Leng Lingtian was playing a small puzzle game on his mobile phone, when suddenly he heard the swordsman calling his name

"what happened?"

He turned off the game sound, raised his head and asked towards the bathroom.

"No clean clothes."

After speaking, the swordsman waited in the bathroom for Leng Lingtian to come over with his clothes.

Standing naked in the bathroom like this, it is inevitable that you will inadvertently see the big floor-to-ceiling mirror.Looking at the blurred figure in the mirror, for some reason, I remembered Leng Lingtian's perfect body who went to sleep after massage every night, but always hugged tightly when he woke up in the morning.

"Wait a minute, I'll get it for you."

Leng Lingtian put down the phone in his hand, got up and walked upstairs to the bedroom.

After coming to the bedroom, Leng Lingtian opened his closet. Originally, he wanted to give him clean clothes, but for some reason, he finally reached out to the clothes he had worn.

After going downstairs, Leng Lingtian came to the bathroom and knocked on the glass door of the bathroom.

The swordsman, who was immersed in his own thoughts, was awakened by the sound of his knock on the door. He quickly opened the door a crack and reached out to take Leng Mingming's clothes.

Although they would meet honestly every night, for some reason, the swordsman couldn't open the bathroom door wide and face Leng Lingtian calmly at this moment.

Looking at the outstretched arm, Leng Lingtian passed the clothes over without saying a word.

After taking the clothes, the swordsman hurriedly put them on. At this moment, the doorbell rang. Leng Lingtian calculated the time and knew that the takeaway was almost here.Then he went directly to the door, opened the door and took the takeaway that his hotel specially cooked for him.

After eating, they went for a walk as usual.

But, on the way back.

They met a girl with colorful hair.

This girl is standing with a mature man. If ordinary people see such a situation, they will probably guess that this girl is the daughter of this man, or some kind of junior in the family.

But Leng Lingtian knew that this man was the guardian of this girl.They were born bonded, from the moment a girl was born.That man is destined to live and die for this girl.There is an endless thread of fate between them.

As for why Leng Lingtian knew these things, it can only be said that there are not many nobles with odd-colored pupils and hair in this world, accounting for less than one ten-thousandth of the world's population, and most of them are talented and have outstanding IQs.So they are the ruling class in this world.

There are not many nobles with different-colored pupils, so they are precious, and the circle among them is so big.Basically there is no secret between them.

"Leng Lingtian? Why are you here? Hey, there is an ordinary person beside you?" Binglu Xuewei blinked her red eyes and looked at Leng Lingtian in surprise.

"Bingluxueweier, you can be here, why can't I? Besides, you can be with an ordinary person like He Liao, why can't you be around me?" Leng Lingtian glanced at Bingluxuewei The silent man beside her asked with a smile.

"That's right! Then I'll go first!" Bingluxueweier nodded, pouted subconsciously, and pulled the man beside her to turn around and leave.

Seeing the back of Binglu Xueweier leaving, the swordsman looked surprised, after all, with colorful hair and red pupils.There are so many colors appearing on one person, yet it doesn't look very dazzling, but there is a strange beauty.This is also a unique scenery!

"What is the ability of this Bingluxueweier girl? I always feel that it should be amazing." The swordsman tugged at Leng Lingtian's sleeve and asked curiously.

"Her? I remember her ability is that at night, her hair will become as hard as iron and glow." Leng Lingtian thought for a while before answering.

"Night? Hair hardens? Will it still shine?" The swordsman looked at Leng Lingtian incredulously, until he saw him nodding his head to confirm, the swordsman still looked at Binglu Xuewei'er leaving the direction with a look of embarrassment on his face. confidence.