"you……"

The two scolded the fight, and Ling Feng looked helpless. He quickly held down the shoulder of the mad mountain and shook his head at him.

How can there be any results in such a quarrel?

"Senior Mountain, you still save some saliva, someone is here again."

Obviously, the movement here has attracted the attention of the rear sentry, and immediately passed the situation to the ears of the high -rise in the family.

The entire island is actually a land of projectiles, and the population of the entire Tianjing family does not even exceed 500.

Such a small group, any little wind blowing, must not hide the ears of the family.

Soon, I saw an old man with a relatively gorgeous dress, with a thick golden crown on his head, appearing at the entrance of the gate.

When I saw this old man, the body of the mad mountain was obviously stiff, and immediately in the eyes, there was a touch of tears, in the direction of the old man, worshiped, "see, see the father!"

Father?

Ling Feng's eyelids jumped, and immediately reacted. I did not expect that this mad mountain is usually planned and good at calculation.

prince?

The old man is thin and weak, with a bone of bones, and a pale hair, like autumn weeds, almost all of them must be exhausted.

And his vitality is obviously like the candle in the wind, so he must come to the end.

Looking at the old father who has been so old, in the hearts of the mad mountain, somewhat regrets that I don't care about these years.

"Wang Er, you are still back."

The old family sighed, and glanced at Ling Feng and Si Chen again, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Let me, come with me!"

"But the patriarch!"

Nai Tieyan still wanted to say something, but was turned back by the old man's head, scared immediately to swallow all the words back.
Chapter completed!