Stand up

"Thank you," Xu zhangyun cupped his hands and said to Ling Chuxi.

In his heart, he was even more impressed with Ling Chuxi's calmness. If it were anyone else with her cultivation, who wouldn't be arrogant and self-righteous? who would be able to bear this kind of sulking? With Ling Chuxi's age, it was not easy to have such a heart.

It was a pity that he had never seen his precious son and great sword God Zhou being beaten up by Ling Chuxi and LAN Xinyu until their teeth were all over the ground and they were wailing in pain. Otherwise, he would definitely not think this way.

The reason why miss Ling was so calm was because the other party had not touched her bottom line yet. Otherwise, she would probably die in a rhythmic manner.

"Lord patriarch, it's not good. It's not good." A guard of the Xu family stumbled over, his face filled with fear.

"What's wrong?" Xu zhangyun asked.

"They're fighting. There's a fight at the door. " The guard panted.