Chapter 3 The Trash Master (2)
A tiger father has no dog sons.
Ling Bufan's two sons are also famous generals.
In particular, Ling Luoyu's father, Ling Yunfeng, was at the ninth level of Xuanling. He was able to swoop in and kill enemies, and it was as if he was entering a deserted land. There was a strong tendency for someone to become better than his predecessor.
The second son, Ling Yunxi, although slightly inferior to his elder brother, was definitely a figure in the limelight among the second generation officials at that time.
The Ling family was so tyrannical and could have become a big and powerful family. However, due to jealousy of talents, everything ended one winter fifteen years ago.
On that cold winter night, Ling Luoyu was born, holding the baby covered in blood. Before Ling Bufan could feel happy, he received an emergency report from the border.
The emergency report stated that Ling Yunfeng had carelessly underestimated the enemy and was beheaded by the enemy's fierce general when confronting the enemy. Almost all of the 100,000 troops he led were wiped out, and the remaining more than 100 wounded and defeated soldiers became the enemy's victims.
Among the prisoners, Ling Yunxi was among them.
Seeing the crying child, Ling Bufan ordered all the Wen women who delivered the baby to be sent away with a large sum of money, and told them to let the news go, saying that the Ling family gave birth to a young master.
From then on, Ling Luoyu used a woman's body to start a man's dandy career.
Ling Bufan's original intention was to make Ling Luoyu the third-generation tycoon of the Ling family, but she was incompetent, not to mention a tycoon, not even an owl bird.
She hangs out with a bunch of dandies in the capital all day long, listening to singing, cheering on actors, fighting cocks, walking dogs and playing crickets, which turns herself into a bad-tempered young master who is aggressive, annoying to everyone, and disgusted by dogs.
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Two days ago, Miss Xiaoyue, the singing prostitute of Qingyin Pavilion, came out of the pavilion. The person with the most rewards can spend the spring night with Xiaoyue.
Ling Luoyu and Fang Cheng were both cheering. At the beginning, they were just like everyone else, joking and raising the price of the reward. Later that night, they didn’t know why Ling Luoyu had a headache, and he even offered to pull out the reward at the price of one hundred taels of gold.
If you get the upper hand, you can win with all your strength.
Fang Cheng was so angry that he led his men to beat her up, causing Ling Luoyu to die. She was replaced by the soul of the King of Hell and reborn.
Thinking about Ling Luoyu's past, the King of Hell couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
If she had such an unimproved descendant, she would definitely kill him first without anyone else taking action, so as not to be embarrassed.
Since God made her become such a waste, she can never live such a useless life again.
Ling Luoyu will become the King of Hell sooner or later.
Seeing Xiaoying still kowtowing there, Ling Luoyu got out of bed and helped her up.
"Xiaoying, you get up first..."
Xiaoying shook Ling Luoyu away like a needle and subconsciously hid to one side.
On weekdays, she often received beatings from this good-for-nothing young master.
Ling Luoyu smiled, a little embarrassed.
She feels disgusted by her own past, let alone others.
"Xiaoying, I'm sorry, it was my fault just now... Otherwise, please help me make another bowl of medicine..."
"Ah?" Xiaoying looked up with a ghostly look on his face, thinking he heard wrongly.
Normally, Ling Luoyu would have beaten her first without any hesitation.
But today, instead of getting angry, he helped her up and even used the word "please".
Are her ears okay?
Even if the old man were here now, the third young master wouldn't be so polite?!
Could it be that someone beat him up and his brain became clear?
Chapter completed!