C11 Transmigration is the will of heaven

"You were very impressive just now. It's only been a few days and you've already broken through to the Early stage of Bone Tempering Stage?" Xuan Yu also couldn't figure out what was going on, and looked at Ling Yu with a puzzled expression.

"Hehe, it just so happens that if he didn't act too arrogantly, the person who would have been beaten up would have been me."

"How did you break through?" Xuan Yu did not forget that Ling Yu's physique was very special and it was already long since confirmed that he was unable to cultivate the Profound art.

"Just stand there and take a break. You're leveling up fast, so naturally you'll break through." Ling Yu said with a smile.

"Are you for real?" Xuan Yu looked at Ling Yu strangely. This guy was unable to cultivate, but had now broken through to the early stage of Cui Gu stage. What do you mean? "How are we supposed to pull this off?"

"F * ck, you really want to say that?" Ling Yu's expression was also very strange. She looked up and down at Xuan Yu, then shook her head and said with regret: "Unfortunately, you won't have the chance."

"If you don't want to talk about it, say so." Xuan Yu rolled her eyes at him, then said worriedly, "Ling Wencheng is one of the clansmen with the highest talent in cultivation in Ling Family, and now that you have heavily injured him, the clan will definitely not let you off easily."

"You don't understand." Ling Yu laughed strangely: "How arrogant is Ling Wencheng, even if he gets seriously injured by my slap, he still cannot let others know, if not, his reputation in the Ling Family will be gone, and if not, he will only have half a month left before the Martial Sect entrance exam. During this time, he will definitely go into seclusion to cultivate, stabilize his strength, and prepare to participate in the Martial Sect assessment in his peak condition.

"You saw that Ling Wencheng did not have the chance to find trouble with you during this half a month, that's why you dealt him a heavy blow, right?"

"Of course not, I just don't want to beg for mercy like in the past." Ling Yu shook his head, turned and walked to the front of the stone table and sat down.

Begging for mercy? What was the use of begging! Begging for mercy will only make those people who bullied you more confident and more ruthless!

"Have you thought about it? If Ling Wencheng really becomes a disciple of the Martial Sect and receives the bestowment of the Martial Sect, his strength will greatly increase and at that time, he will bring the might of his sect to the Ling Family. At that time, everything he said will become a reality."

"Ha ha!" Ling Yu's eyes instantly squinted.

Xuan Yu was right, she had heavily injured Ling Wencheng today. With that guy's personality, the first person she would take care of would be Ling Yu.

"Young Master, Young Master!" At this moment, a familiar yet anxious call came from outside the courtyard.

"Hehe, your old subordinate is here." In the entire Ling Family, only that girl Shen Xue has a little conscience, so I won't disturb your reunion with that girl. As for the matter with Ling Wencheng, you better take care of yourself. "

"What old subordinate? Are you crazy?" Ling Yu frowned, he suddenly remembered that this girl was from Dream Manor.

According to seniority, this girl was really his old subordinate?

When Xuan Yu carried the small bamboo basket and left, she passed by the courtyard door and the servant just happened to come in. She bowed slightly and walked towards Ling Yu.

He quickly ran in front of Ling Yu, sized his up and asked anxiously: "Young Master, I heard that Young Master Wen Cheng came to find trouble with you, did you get injured there?"

Ling Yu shook his head, he was somewhat touched, in the entire Ling Family, perhaps only Xuan Yu and the servant girl could care about him.

Pausing, Ling Yu suddenly thought of Dream Manor, and asked solemnly: "Girl, over there in Dream Manor …"

"Young Master!" Shen Xue seemed to have not expected Ling Yu to suddenly ask about the Dream Manor. Her eyes immediately turned red and hot tears flowed down her face, but she managed to hold it in as she revealed a forced smile and said softly: "It's fine over there, it's just that the uncles all miss Master, it's a pity that Master left early …"

Looking at Shen Xue's expression, which seemed like she was about to cry at any moment, Ling Yu's heart felt like it was being pierced by something.

Originally, he had built it as a place for his subordinates to train their troops. However, before the Dream Manor could be completed, his father encountered an accident, and after that, he left and never took a single step into the Dream Manor.

But Ling Yu knew that many of the subordinates who had followed his father in life and death lived there, as well as the wives and children that they had left behind.

If it were not for the monthly allowance provided by the Ling Family, these old and disabled people would definitely have been displaced, and even die on the streets, cutting off the support provided by the Dream Manor and the others. If Ling Wencheng really reached this step, this fellow could be considered vicious and merciless.

"Uncle Li Hong also left last month. He pitied his children, his wife and children. If it wasn't for Dream Manor protecting each other, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to survive."

"Li Hong?" Ling Yu's expression darkened!

In his memory, Li Hong was a burly man who loved him the most. When he was young, he often played with Li Hong.

The world had changed. Unexpectedly, one of the most familiar people in his memory had died as well …

Ling Yu was not a heartless person, he was more or less moved by Li Hong's death. These people had all followed his father before, and he suddenly felt that coming here was a form of destiny, to actually be able to take over this body, then he would have to shoulder these responsibilities.