I Became A Patriarch At The Age Of Seven

"You beg me."

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Lin Tian's face sank immediately, this little brat actually let him Lin Tian beg him?

Give you some color, how dare you open a dyeing workshop?

Lin Tian's lungs are about to explode.

At this time, the black armored soldiers around Lin Tian couldn't stand it anymore, and jumped out, "You brat, you are looking for a beating! Do you know who our Young Master Lin is? Say it and scare you to death! Young Master Fengyun City! City Lord! The entire Fengyun City is his!"

"Hurry up and apologize to our young city lord, you are going to be wild, and don't look at whose territory this is!" The black armored soldier shouted. "What kind of little brat is going to turn the sky upside down?"

"Hmm..." Yang Nian looked up at Xiang Rongrong in aggrieved manner, "Sister, your Young City Lord of Fengyun City has no manners. He only bullies children."

Yang Nian looks aggrieved and cute like that.

Seeing Xiang Rongrong could not help laughing.

And Lin Tian felt that his cheeks were burning hot, where did this little boy learn sour words.

The kind that hurts people without dirty words!

"Little brat, you don't know how to lift up!" The black armored soldier took a fierce step forward and reached out to grab Yang Nian.

He wants to teach this bear boy a good lesson.

However, when he moved, Yang Nian raised the desert eagle and pointed it at the black armored soldier, "Don't move."

Seeing the desert eagle's dark gun and mouth, the black armored soldier suddenly froze, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the death of the two unfortunate people before, and he didn't dare to move.

How could I forget about this one...

The black armored soldier wanted to perform in front of Lin Tian, ​​but now, he hit the muzzle!

The black armored soldiers were sweating profusely, and their legs were shaking.

"Little... Little Ancestor, I, I'm just joking. Don't, don't mess around..." In the face of life and death, the black armored soldiers couldn't control Face, even admitting their mistakes and begging for mercy.

Yang Nian didn't really intend to bother with such a small character.

He was about to take back the Desert Eagle, but at this moment, Lin Tian slapped the black armored soldier away.

"Go away!! Who told you to jump out and play tricks?"

Lin Tian's scratching force was not shallow, and he directly shattered several teeth of the black armored soldier, and half of his face was swollen when he fell to the ground.

"Kid, is this sincerity?" Lin Tian asked Yang Nian, "Sit down at my house?"

"You didn't ask me again." Yang Nian pouted.

Forehead……

Lin Tian thought that as long as he expressed his sincerity, he would be able to fool him, but this little guy was more difficult than he imagined.

"I... I beg you to sit in my house." Lin Tian felt his throat dry, but he still bit his head and pulled Face off and said.

Let you jump around for a while, and when I investigate it clearly, you will look good.

The holy artifact is on the little boy, he can't let him run away.

It's safest to go to the house.

"Not enough." Of course Yang Nian didn't agree so easily.

"Then... how can it be considered sincerity?" Lin Tian's heart had already exploded, but he still had to keep calm on the surface...

Daddy is begging you, you still say that you are not sincere?

What kind of onion are you?

If it weren't for the holy artifact's sake, I would have killed you long ago!

"No," Yang Nian stretched out his finger and shamelessly pointed to the Qiankun Ring on Lin Tian's finger.

Qiankun Ring, a precious storage ring. Its storage space is dozens of times that of the ordinary Qiankun ring bag, and the price is expensive, and ordinary people can't afford it at all.

Lin Tian is the young city lord of Fengyun City. The city lord's mansion has collected a lot of people's fats and creams over the years. It is not surprising that he has the Qiankun Ring.

"You want this?" The muscles on Lin Tian's face twitched.

He finally bought this Qiankun ring at a high price, and he cherishes it very much. Not to mention giving it away, he feels distressed even if it is touched by others.

"Yeah." Yang Nian giggled, looking very innocent and simple.

"But..." Lin Tian's expression was uncertain.

Yang Nian saw all this, and smiled gloomily in his heart, but said on his mouth, "I can't bear to let it go."

He deliberately grabbed the Infinite Desert Eagle in his hand, "It's not a precious thing anyway... It's just a little nice. It's not a holy ring."

Yang Nian didn't care.

When he was on Earth, he often read fantasy novels, and he casually made a holy ring.

In fact, he didn't know if there was such a thing in this world.

However, Lin Tian's expression became wonderful when he heard the word holy ring.

Isn't the Qiankun ring a precious thing in his eyes?

Did he speak the Holy Ring?

At this moment, Lin Tian seems to be sure that Yang Nian is from a certain Sect. How could ordinary children know that the Holy Ring exists?

Somewhat lost in my heart.

If Yang Nian really has an extraordinary origin, then he wouldn't dare to think about the holy weapon in his hand, he couldn't afford to offend him.

But because of this, he wanted to invite Yang Nian to sit in the house. As long as he holds this thigh firmly, maybe he can walk out of Fengyun City, leave Fengyun Sect and join a higher-level Sect...

And the key to all this is to coax the little ancestor in front of him.

"Yes, this Qiankun ring is really worthless compared to the holy ring, it's worthless..." Lin Tian's attitude was a little flattering, although it hurt a little, but for the sake of owning a bright future, he still reluctantly took the Qiankun ring off. He came down and handed it to Yang Nian, "If the little ancestor likes it, it's okay to give it to the little ancestor."

Lin Tian even changed his name.

Yang Nian was about to laugh in his heart.

Just made up a holy ring, and hit it right?

This baby is really smart.

Although his heart was already blooming, Yang Nian pretended to be indifferent and reached out to take the Qiankun Ring.

"It looks good, but the quality is a little worse." Yang Nian was talking nonsense in a serious manner, pretending to be a ninety-nine point man, missing a perfect score, that's because Yang Nian was afraid that he would be proud.

"Little ancestors still appraise treasures?" Lin Tian was surprised.

"The more you see it, the more it will come naturally." Yang Nian is nonsense, but he won't die anyway, but he will gain the respect of the fool...

Lin Tian is even more certain that Yang Nian is from the big Sect. The quality of his Qiankun ring is indeed inferior. This little ancestor can see it at a glance, it is not simple.

"It's good that the little ancestor likes it." Lin Tian said.

"Yeah." Yang Nian didn't show any joy, he was very cold.

"Then...is sincerity enough?" Lin Tian asked cautiously.

"Enough." Yang Nian still looked nonchalant.

For the "sit on the house" thing, keep silent.

Seeing this, Lin Tian asked cheekily, "Then..."

He was about to invite Yang Nian to the City Lord's Mansion again.

But before he could say anything, Yang Nian said, "Another day. I'm not in the mood today."

Yang Nian put away the Qiankun ring and said lightly.

Since they are all ancestors,

Then there must be the shelf of the little ancestor!

"This..." Lin Tian felt that he was about to explode in an instant.

Why are you playing with me?

pants are off...

Nonsence!

Everything is given, so why do you want to pay back?

Although he thought so in his heart, he was afraid of Yang Nian's identity. He really didn't dare to say it, so he could only ask: "Then another day, what day?"

"Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, in a few days..." Yang Nian thought, "It depends on your mood."

Hold! !

Lin Tian was almost tortured insane.

What day do you mean? depend on mood? The ghost knows when you are in the mood!

Daddy has made a lot of money! !

Lin Tian really wants to get the Qiankun Ring back now, but he can't open his mouth...

"This... is there no letter of approval?" Lin Tian asked cheekily.

The Qiankun ring has been given, it can't be given in vain, this thigh must be hugged tightly.

"Let's do this today." Yang Nian stretched and made a very sleepy cute look, "I'll tell you when I think about it."

After speaking, Yang Nian turned to Xiang Rongrong,

"Sister Rongrong, I'm so sleepy." Then Yang Nian shamelessly plunged into Xiang Rongrong's arms...