He had the capital to be proud.

"Look at them, look at them. They even dare to talk back to their elders. I wonder how your Ling family teaches their descendants. It's no wonder that the Ling family hasn't been able to recover these years. With such descendants, can the Ling family become strong?" Tian yiguang pointed at Ling Zhongyu and the others with a resentful look on his face.

"Grandmaster Tian, how the Ling family descendents should be disciplined is our own business. You don't need to worry about it," Hearing Tian yiguang's words, Ling Chuxi was unhappy.

Other than her, Ling zhongxuan, Ling Yitong, and a few others who were slightly older, the rest of the descendants of the Ling family were much younger. They were at the age where they were innocent and lively. Even if they were playful and playful, they did not know how to play. He was an outsider, and he had the right to make irresponsible remarks. He even pointed his finger at the Ling family.