Loli Widow: National Teacher, please respect yourself

Chapter 139 Visitor, Alien Breath

It was an extremely quiet house, quiet amidst the chaos, some trees protruded from the white walls, although it was the first month, they were still lush and green.

He reached out and knocked on the door, the boy in white startled slightly when he opened the door, "Qingying?"

Then he looked at the cat-eyed boy and blinked his eyes before he came back to his senses. Although the boy in front of him was seven or eight points similar to Kong Qingying, he was full of vitality and vivid eyes, completely different from the person in his memory.

"Jingying, is it Missy and they are back?" A soft female voice came from inside, and Kong Jingying turned around and shouted; "No, don't come out when it's windy outside." Hearing Xiaodie's oh, she exploded Looking at the young man in white in front of him, "Do you know my grandpa?"

The young man in white smiled slightly, with a look of nostalgia on his face, "My name is Yang Ce."

Kong Jingying pondered for a while; "I don't know."

Immediately when he was about to slam the door shut, he saw Yang Ce stretch out a hand and gently press on the door.

He moves with great delicacy and grace.

Kong Jingying's pupils shrank suddenly, and her hands stopped.

Like a cat whose fur has exploded, a pair of cat's eyes widened in an instant, and there was a vigilant light in the big round eyes, staring at Yang Ce who stretched out his hand to stop him from closing the door.

Yang Ce smiled calmly; "Speaking of which, you should also call me Uncle Shi."
Kong Jingying snorted, her martial energy circulated.

Yang Ce smiled lightly. He was only a few years older than Kong Jingying, but at this moment, it seemed that a senior was looking at his self-willed child. This child was young, but this kind of cultivation made him involuntarily He gradually increased his strength, why are other people's children always like this, thinking of his own children, even Yang Ce, who had lived so many years and had already been calm, couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed; "Why are you here? ...this breath is..."

Yang Ce, who had a relaxed expression, changed his face.

He felt that Kong Jingying had an extremely slight, suppressed aura of aliens.

The suppressed aura, the remnants of a different kind of martial arts aura, is very, very faint. If it wasn't for him, if it wasn't for him, if it wasn't for the fact that he had just used that unique skill, no one in Zhengyang City would have discovered that there was a strange kind already here at Lantern Festival. The festive season mixed into the city.

What do those monsters want to do.

Yang Ce's pupils shrank, and he didn't hold back anymore. He reached out and grabbed Kong Jingying's shoulder. Kong Jingying's foot slipped. The shoulder swayed slightly, but Yang Ce grabbed it straight with one hand, and Yang Ce grabbed the shoulder into his hand. He couldn't help turning pale, staring at Yang Ce with cat eyes, and shouted; "You have to do it!" What!"

The other hand pointed together and formed two phantoms in the air, attacking Yang Ce.

Qinghe Gate is famous for its Qinghe Falling Step and Luoying Piaoling Palm. As soon as Kong Jingying's Falling Blossom Flying Palm fell into Yang Ce's eyes, Yang Ce immediately heard a long laugh and slapped it out.

Kong Jingying's complexion suddenly changed. He practiced Luoying Piaoling Palm since he was a child, and now he has only practiced two reals and one false, but Yang Ce has five reals and one false. For the unique family art that only the direct descendants of the Kong family can learn, he is naturally I couldn't be more familiar with it, but I couldn't help but looked at Yang Ce, and shouted anxiously and angrily; "Who the hell are you? How could my family's Luo Hua Piao Ling Zhang!"

Yang Ce looked at Kong Jingying, saw that he was in high spirits, but his cheeks were bulging, he couldn't help shaking his head for a moment, shook his head, and said, "You are dying now, don't you know?"

(End of this chapter)