
Chapter 27: Address Problem
At this moment, Ling Jian gradually understood what kind of path Ling Tian set up for him. Ling Jian could already predict that this path Ling Tian had set up would definitely be filled with blood and murder, darkness and sin!
Jian Ling! It was a name filled with killing intent! [1]
Ling Tian smiled in satisfaction as he said, “To become a quality sword, you still have to go through continuous printing! I'll be a blacksmith! This process will be filled with great danger; there is a chance for you to lose your life at any moment! You have to prepare for this! ”
With regards to what Ling Tian said, Ling Jian was not surprised at all! This was really in line with his expectations. In order for an ordinary child of seven to eight years old to become a sharp sword filled with blood and murder, the process would definitely be extremely difficult. The sharpness of the sword came from grinding; the fragrance of flowers bloomed due to the bitter winter! This has to be the way!
As Ling Jian faced Ling Tian, he felt that this young master was definitely not an ordinary young master from an aristocratic family. In front of Ling Tian, Ling Jian felt as if he could not hide anything at all! It was as if she was completely naked with all her secrets exposed, including the deepest part of her soul!
In fact, Ling Tian was several years younger than him. Ling Jian was puzzled: How will Ling Tian form me into an expert capable of standing at the top of the world? But he did not dare to say that out loud.
Seeing Ling Jian's doubtful face, Ling Tian laughed as he said calmly, “Follow me.” Then, Ling Tian started walking forward. After a few steps, he grabbed the snow-covered fist-sized stone and smiled at Ling Jian. As he rubbed his hands lightly, the hard rock immediately became dust, falling from Ling Tian's palm.
After slapping his hands a few times, Ling Tian then asked, “Are you confident now?”
Ling Jian was stunned! After which, he exploded into ecstasy, his entire body trembling with excitement! Thinking about how he hesitated, Ling Jian could not help but say shyly, These “Baws deserve to die! I actually doubted the young master. Please punish me, young master.”
Ling Tian ignored him and continued walking forward as his voice sounded, “That is not to blame on you! But I hope you will never doubt me again!”
Ling Jian's eyes began to smolder, “Yes, young master!” Then, he followed his young master as he suddenly felt that this world was filled with hope and life! He felt a sense of excitement and relaxation that he had never felt before in his life!
In front, Ling Tian suddenly stopped as his face turned serious. Ling Jian felt his heart pounding as he quickly cupped his hands in respect, not knowing what his young master was trying to say.
He then heard Ling Tian say, “Err, Ling Jian, don't call me young master in the future, I don't like those two words. You can call me young noble.”
Ling Jian immediately agreed as he was at a loss as to why his young master would not allow himself to be called a young master. Aren't young lords and young nobles the same thing? Replacing the address is like changing the taste of a drug without changing the prescription. Although he was confused, he could only bury the doubt in his heart. As he looked at Ling Tian's expression, it looked extremely strange with his face even slightly reddened. It was as if Ling Tian was feeling ashamed. Ling Jian immediately became even more confused.
How Ling Jian knew that Ling Tian suddenly remembered that in his previous life, there were some young men in the high-class club officially known as the public relations staff, but in reality, there were some young men in the high-class club who were officially known as the public relations staff, their job is to accompany rich women? In addition, they are commonly known as “tuan muda”.
Geez! I just realized it! Ling Tian suddenly realized that all the maids and outsiders seemed to have one way to call him: Young Master. This even includes all of her aunts …
* Pukes *
Ling Jian who was at the back had a face filled with confusion. What's wrong with the young master?
By the time the two of them reached the city gate, it was already afternoon. Facing the city gate guards, Ling Tian showed a jade talisman and the guards respectfully received the two boys.
The two maids waited anxiously in the city with long necks waiting.
As time went on, the two of them became even more worried. As they thought about the punishment they would receive if they lost the young master, they started to have blank expressions on their faces as their bodies were on the verge of fainting.
Finally, they saw Ling Tian walking slowly from the city gate with trembling footsteps and a pale face …
The two maids ran forward as if they were looking at a treasure, with tears almost out of their eyes, “Young Master, you are finally back. Eh? Young Master, what is wrong with you? Why is your face so pale? Are you sick, young master? ”
Ling Tian looked at the two maids with a ferocious look. Hearing them call him young master, Ling Tian wanted to swallow them alive! He then snapped at them, “Do not call me young master!”
The two maids looked at each other as they thought, Don't tell me young master is possessed after leaving town? Worries filled their eyes as they asked, “Young Master, you..”.
Even before they finished their sentences, Ling Tian started to get angry, “Don't call me young master! I'm not letting you call me young master! Damn, are you deaf? If you call me young master again, I will skin you alive! ” Ling Tian is furious! Being at the peak of his anger, Ling Tian started cursing!
At that moment, the city gate was filled with the silence of the drop pin!
The part of the ten men who were about to send Ling Tian back were all staring at each other as they thought: This young master of the Ling family is actually very fierce to his servants even at such a young age! He actually cursed them in public like that! At that moment, they all began to lament general Ling, his son was completely unlike him…
The two maids almost want to cry, “Muda.”.
Ling Tian was really depressed! Hearing that they almost called him “younglord” again, he could not resist roaring, “F **K!” His voice sounded like thunder; everyone around could hear it …
With a dark face, Ling Tian brought Ling Jian into the small sedan prepared by the city guards like a volcano about to explode.
Ling Jian did not dare to sit in the sedan, but with a hint of strength, Ling Tian easily carried him! In the end, Ling Tian used too much strength and Ling Jian's shoulder dislocated with the sound of “pop” …
[1]: Jian refers to the sword.