Renegade Immortal

Wang Lin looked away, Wang Ping couldn't see the sadness in his eyes.

No one knows the real reason why he doesn't let Wang Ping practice Taoism. Sun Tai doesn't know, Wang Ping doesn't know, only Wang Lin himself understands the root of all this. He couldn't even speak to Wang Ping. For Wang Ping, he couldn't... none of this had anything to do with Liu Mei's death... Wang Ping couldn't hear the sigh in his heart either.

Wang Lin's eyes fell on the wilderness outside the car window, and he stood calmly.

In the carriage, the same was true for Wang Ping. The deep respect between father and son gradually became stronger and stronger.

After a long time, Wang Ping turned his head and looked at his father. From the side, he saw that his father's face had more wrinkles. He couldn't bear it and said softly: "Dad, I was wrong." Wang Lin turned around and said kindly He smiled and said nothing.

Qishui City is one of the deputy capitals of Qin among the three great empires on Ran Yun Star. It is second only to Kyoto in prosperity, and its proximity to rivers makes this city extremely lively.

The carriage drove into the city and stopped at the inn. Wang Lin and his son got off the carriage and arrived at the bustling city.

Such a lively big city was something Wang Ping had never seen before. He looked around, as if he had forgotten all the previous unpleasantness.

In a rather gorgeous restaurant in the east of the city, Wang Lin walked in. The waiter of the restaurant hurriedly came forward, greeted him with a smile, and took his father and son to sit down in a corner of the hall by the window. After a while, the wine and food were served.

Perhaps it was because Wang Ping was so handsome that as he sat there, he immediately attracted the attention of many women in the restaurant hall. Wang Ping had been used to this since he was a boy in the village. Wang Lin didn't move his chopsticks, but picked up the wine and took a sip with a calm expression. As for Wang Ping, he only tasted it briefly. "From now on, I will live here and buy a house first." Wang Lin put down his drink and said calmly. Wang Ping nodded and said with a smile: "Dad, it's not bad here. I'm used to seeing mountains, rivers and seas. When I saw this bustling big city, I felt like I was suddenly out of the world." As soon as Wang Ping's voice fell, there was a sound coming from the table next to him. A scoff.

There were three people sitting on the table, an old man in green brocade clothes, who looked quite majestic. Although his eyes were slightly dim, there was a sense of nobility emerging from his body when he opened and closed them.

There were two people sitting next to him, a man and a woman. The man was extraordinarily handsome and elegant. He was dressed in purple clothes with gold thread surrounding the embroidery. He looked even more precious. As for the woman, she was about twenty years old, with a head of black hair like a waterfall. Although she was not absolutely beautiful, she had a certain sassiness to her. The one who sneered was the man in purple.

"This silly boy is quite interesting. It's Xu's first time in Qishui City, and he actually shows off his knowledge of the world." The young man in purple chuckled at the woman beside him. His words were not whispered, they reached Wang Ping's ears without missing a beat.

Wang Ping frowned and said nothing. As for Wang Lin, he picked up the wine bottle, took a sip, and glanced at the three people on the table casually. The woman also frowned and said softly: "Is it funny?" The young man smiled and said: "Junior Sister Qingyi, why isn't it funny?" A hint of boredom flashed in the woman's eyes and she turned her head away. The young man snorted coldly, "Why is it not funny?" He laughed at Wang Ping precisely because when Wang Ping entered, the usually cold woman in front of him actually raised his head and glanced up. With his status, how could he come here to eat if it wasn't for this woman, and seeing her expression like this at this moment , snorted coldly and turned his head, staring at Wang Ping.

"Such an appearance, if it were born in a woman, would definitely be extremely enchanting. It's a pity that it's in a man. It's a pity... But it's also suitable to be a prostitute." The young man in purple said calmly. The repeated provocations made Wang Ping put down his chopsticks, turned his head, looked at the young man in purple and said calmly, he has such a dignified appearance, if he was born in a human body, he would be graceful and handsome, but it is a pity that he was born in an animal. ,Pity……

The face of the young man in purple sank and he had not yet spoken, but the old man sitting beside him frowned and shouted: "Since when can people like this enter Jingyaxuan? You are uneducated! Let me help you raise your elders." Lesson one or two!" The old man said, swung the chopsticks in his hand, and went straight to Wang Ping like lightning. What he took was Wang Ping's shoulders. If he was really hit by these chopsticks, Wang Ping's hands would be regarded as dead in this life. Wasted. The moment the old man took action, the woman on the side let out a soft cry, stood up suddenly, and was about to chase the flying chopsticks.

But the moment the chopsticks flew towards Wang Ping, they seemed to have lost their strength and landed softly beside Wang Ping. Wang Lin's eyes flashed coldly, he put down the wine bottle, raised his head and looked at the old man coldly. One glance!

The old man's whole body was shaken, as if countless thunderbolts exploded out of thin air in the young man's mind. The other party's gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing his eyes crazily, breaking through the old man's mind and branding it on him. Above the soul, it seems to stir up the soul, as if to extinguish the elixir fire and break the golden elixir.

The man's body suddenly froze, as if he had been hit by powerful lightning, and his hands and feet were shaking completely uncontrollably. "This... or..." The old man was in a state of shock, his scalp was numb, and there was a strong tingling sensation between his eyebrows, as if he was being looked at.

The sound of violent heartbeat echoed in the old man's body in an instant, almost collapsing. His whole body was as cold as if he were facing the enemy naked. Everything about him was shattered by one look at this moment!

A mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. There was a hint of gold in this blood. At this moment, the golden elixir cracked and the elixir energy dispersed into his blood.

This old man is a monk, a pill-forming monk! As for the young man in purple, he has only slightly refined his Qi, and the woman has not yet established her foundation. Since a pill-forming monk could do such vicious things to mortals without any scruples, Wang Lin had no hesitation in murdering others. What's more, the person this old man provoked was his Wang Lin's son.

"You..." The chair the old man sat on broke into pieces with a snap. He fell to the ground with a pale face. He immediately took out the elixir from the storage bag and swallowed it, and then immediately crushed the communication jade. simple.

The restaurant was quiet. Many guests were still confused, but there were also some smart ones who got up quickly and hurriedly checked out and left.

The young man in purple clothes was completely stunned on the spot. He didn't even look at the old man, but stared at Wang Lin and his son with extremely gloomy eyes. As for the woman, her expression changed and she looked at Wang Ping and Wang Lin blankly, as if she never expected such a change. "I, Wang Lin's son, don't need you to teach me a lesson!" Wang Lin looked back, picked up the wine bottle, and took a drink.

I have to spend time with my children on June 1, and I am worried that I will not be able to update, so I stay up late and type out a small chapter, so that I will write less during the day and can finish it. It won't be interrupted due to anything.

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