The City's Prison Break Master
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He saw that Xiaomeng was already sitting on the ground, her small hands hugging her long legs tightly. Her pink lips were slightly pale, and her beautiful eyes were looking at him with a pleading look, trembling.

"Turn hostile? F * ck you, you're turning your back on me." Following Ling Yu's furious roar, his body suddenly burst forth with a soaring aura, and Beiming Zi's aura was instantly repelled.

Puff!

Beiming Zi was caught off guard and was actually pushed back by the soaring aura. He crashed heavily into a big tree and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was slightly pale. He was injured.

Feeling the abnormality in his body, Beiming Zi's face was filled with shock. What was going on with that aura just now? Under that aura, he actually did not have the strength to retaliate.

This kid…

Looking at Ling Yu, who had already run to Xiaomeng's side, Beiming Zi had no choice but to look at this unusual child again. His understanding of him was simply full of twists and turns.

The first time, it was because of Ling Yu's extraordinary intelligence. Then, it was because he found out that he was unable to cultivate the Tao technique. Now, it was because of the terrifying power on his body.

"Little Dream, are you still cold? Come into big brother's arms." Ignoring Beiming Zi's shock, Ling Yu felt the pressure on his body disappear. He immediately ran to Xiao Meng's side and gently hugged her trembling body, comforting her gently.

" Brother!" Feeling the warmth in Ling Yu's arms, Xiaomeng's trembling body gradually calmed down. Her beautiful eyes were filled with endless longing as she looked at him, sweet and gentle. He muttered.

"Be good, it's okay. With big brother here, don't be afraid.”I feel Xiaomeng's beauty. Her small body gradually softened, and Ling Yu heaved a sigh of relief. This girl still didn't know how to use spells to resist, which was why she felt so uncomfortable. Otherwise, she should be more at ease than him.

"I was crazy just now. Please forgive me.”Seeing that Ling Yu and Xiaomeng had calmed down, Beiming Zi couldn't help apologizing to them.

"Grandpa, Little Dream is fine. You don't have to be sad.”Hearing Beiming Zi's apology, Xiaomeng, who was in Ling Yu's arms, couldn't help but smile sweetly as she comforted Beiming Zi.

Compared to Xiaomeng's kindness, Ling Yu wasn't as good-tempered. He raised his head and looked coldly at Beiming Zi.

"Old man, you want to kill me and Little Dream?”

His tone was cold, and coupled with the soaring aura that had yet to dissipate, it actually made Beiming Zi feel an irresistible sense of submission.

However, a feeling was still a feeling. The difference in strength was there. Beiming Zi was not so easily frightened.

"Little friend, you misunderstood. I didn't mean that. I was really angry just now and almost hurt the two of you. I'm really ashamed.”Looking at Ling Yu who was like a little devil god, Beiming Zi gently wiped away the inexplicable strangeness in his heart and said to him with a face full of shame.

"Anger can erase the damage that we just suffered? Then I was also furious before and accidentally killed those three people. What do you think?”Hearing Beiming Zi's words, Ling Yu was immediately enraged and sneered at him coldly.

"Young friend is right, so as compensation, this old man will let bygones be bygones. At the same time, I plan to hand over Wan Chuan Qiu Shui to the two young friends.”

“……”

Towards Beiming Zi's completely different attitude, Ling Yu was speechless. The reason for this situation was self-evident.

Because Beiming Zi had discovered that Ling Yu's potential was even more terrifying than Xiaomeng's, he wanted to rope Ling Yu into the Daoist school at all costs. This was his goal. As for the three disciples who were killed, they were just small fries. It didn't matter if they died.

Ling Yu was well aware of Beiming Zi's thoughts. However, if he didn't take advantage of it, he would be an idiot. He didn't have the awareness to be an idiot.

"Old man, Wan Chuan Qiu Shui definitely wants it, but I have another request.”

"Little friend, please speak." Seeing Ling Yu's expression ease up, Beiming Zi hurriedly replied nervously.

"I want Little Dream to acknowledge you as her master. You'll be in charge of imparting spells to her.”

Ling Yu had thought about it for a long time before deciding to let Xiaomeng become Beiming Zi's disciple. In the end, he decided to let Xiaomeng find a backer in the Heavenly Sect.

"Take this old man as your master?" Hearing Ling Yu's request, Beiming Zi's expression was a little hesitant and a little troubled.

"Old man, you don't want to? If that's the case, then I won't force you. We don't want Wan Chuan Qiu Shui either. If you want to kill or cut her, go ahead.”Seeing Beiming Zi's hesitant expression, Ling Yu was displeased. His expression changed as he snorted coldly at Beiming Zi.

"Little friend, don't be anxious. I didn't say that I'm unwilling. It's just that I'm always out in the wild and don't have time to teach Little Dream. I'm afraid this will hinder her cultivation.”Seeing Ling Yu's expression turn cold, Beiming Zi slowly explained the reason for his hesitation.

"It doesn't matter. You just need to explain it to Little Dream occasionally. Little Dream knows what to do.”Hearing Beiming Zi's reason, Ling Yu was speechless. He had only wanted to find a backer for Xiaomeng, but an old man like you wanted to teach her every day? Dream on.

"In that case, this old man will accept another disciple.”After hearing Ling Yu's words, Beiming Zi pondered for a moment before readily agreeing.

"Little Dream, come, give this pot of water to the old man. He will be your master in the future.”Seeing that Beiming Zi had agreed, Ling Yu took out a water bottle from behind him and handed it to Xiao Meng as a gift for her to become his disciple.

"Yes, I will listen to you." After hearing Ling Yu's words, Xiaomeng took his water bottle and smiled sweetly at him. Then, she took the water bottle and walked towards Beiming Zi.

"Little Dream, remember, bow to the old man and say,'Master is above, please have some tea.”Seeing Xiao Meng walking towards Beiming Zi, Ling Yu followed behind her and said softly.

Uh, although it was said to be soft, it was not soft. At least, Beiming Zi heard everything.

"Master, please have some tea." Xiaomeng listened to Ling Yu's words. She bowed slightly and blinked her innocent eyes as she handed the water bottle to Beiming Zi.

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