Salvation Began from Cafe

“Your son... can I beat him up? ”

To be honest, Leah Lin is serious about running to different worlds to find teammates. For his needs, White is truly fully supportive.

But the problem is that when the Oracle was dropped and Leah Lin was sent to the White Temple himself, he accidentally ran into a nail.

And this man who really upsets Leah Lin is the so-called White Son, the son in white name.

Because the White Dragon God has a noble status and rarely shows up in front of mortals, Leah Lin does not intend to make an exception for herself. After all, it would not have been a big deal, just pick a few different helpers.

Then, logically, as long as the Oracle is dropped in vain and the White Temple side cooperates fully, it is perfectly sufficient.

But...

God knows why the white son is so swollen. He clearly has received a white message. But when faced with Leah Lin, he still has a high attitude.

Maybe he's been a white son too long to forget how to be human?

Leah Lin didn't know exactly where the so-called white son came from with this arrogance, but reasonably, he must have been very upset.

After all, if it was just a simple question of attitude, he wouldn't compare to the other party in terms of white face.

But you disobeyed the Oracle Yang, just sending a few holy knights to recharge. Do you think I'm blind, or are you just too flirty?

Honestly, if Leah Lin hadn't had a good temper, he would have gone mad on the spot while he was still in the White Temple.

That is to say, in the face of white, he was so angry that he didn't tear down the White Temple. After all, he didn't want to create any separation from white because of this little thing.

But with that breath, he's definitely gonna come out.

Your high white son despises me, doesn't he?

Very good!

Then I'd like to see if you dare continue to be arrogant when your mother comes here herself!

“My son? You mean... the white son? What's wrong with him? ”

White certainly doesn't know what the White Son did, so when she sees Leah Lin's disgusting face, she is naturally full of doubt.

“What, does he dare disobey my commandments? How dare he make a face at you? ”

Well, when Leah Lin explained what the White Son did, and then looked at the white face, it also sank completely.

White's temper is very good, yes, in many ways, she is very similar to Leah Lin's temper, if not, they would not have looked at each other that way.

But the problem is, a good temper doesn't mean you can give in without a bottom line. Especially this time, it's a slap on the white face!

If it is the family of any other dragon god, but his own family, and the son who bears his own blood, dare not give his mother face?

Have I not appeared in the temple for years? Are you all going to go to heaven?

“Hit him! You don't have to give me face! Hit him hard! Wake him up! ”

Although the White Son accepts white blood and is her nominal son, she has no mercy on what this‘ unfaithful son 'did.

Of course she was closer to Leahlin than a nominal son!

To be blunt, Leah Lin is her future husband, not surprisingly, the two men are destined to be united.

Now the future husband has been neglected and left without light on his face. Why does such an infidel keep it?

Beat it!

Hit him hard!

If I die, I'll change my son!

“Why are you here again? Didn't I already send you someone? ”

Though Bai has no affection for the so-called son, Lea Lin, reasonably, has to leave Bai some face.

You can't just go back and beat up the white boy, but you have to give him a chance to be a new man, right?

So they decided to give the White Son a chance, so now they are also returning to the White Temple, ready to see if the White Son will be awake.

Of course, since it was an observation, Bai could definitely not show up as a dragon god. Anyway, when they were in the Empire, they also had the experience of costuming, so she dressed up next to Li Yalin this time, but no one could see through her identity.

And yet, precisely because of that, when they came back to the White Temple and met the White Son, the White Son's face was filled with impatience.

As the chosen son, the Dragon God's blood has been accepted at the age of the baby, and the genes of the white son are naturally the best. At least on the surface, his handsome face can be completely popular with thousands of young girls, plus standing at a high position for a long time, just standing in place can give a noble posture born.

But unfortunately, his arrogant attitude could not be obscured by the better temperament and appearance, but only by an opening, the thick mockery made Li Yalin standing next to him wrinkle his eyebrows.

Is this the White Son?

This is completely different from the White Son, who praised her before when she gave the message.

This is not the white boy she knew!

Or... is this the real White Son?

As the guardian dragon god who lived for 10,000 years, how intelligent was White's mind? Just a glance at White Son's attitude, she knew that she was probably fooled long ago by White Son's disguise.

Perhaps he was sincere about his compliments, but his arrogance in the face of others could not be falsified.

Original sin such as arrogance... actually appeared on his own son, as a dragon god, Bai Dang really felt very ironic.

“According to the word of the White Dragon God, I should be free to choose my own men in the temple, right? White Son, you don't have enough people for me. I want to pick again. I wonder if White Son would you do me a favor? ”

Leah Lin has suffered this attitude once, so even if his heart is dissatisfied, he has not revealed it.

After all, it's about giving each other a chance, so he's giving them a chance now.

But I don't know if he can seize this opportunity!

“Bold! If I, the White Temple, would lend you the Temple Knight, it would have been the grace of the White Dragon God. Now you dare to choose between the two. Aren't you afraid to bear the fury of my White Temple? ”

Unfortunately, although Leah Lin gave the White Son a chance, seeing him like this did not mean anything to be aware of.

Especially nasty is that this guy speaks a whole set of things.

The fury of the White Temple?

Are you serious?