Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 179 You Are Ling Wushuang! (4)
"I'm useless, I'm really useless." Ling Yi was held down by the two, almost collapsed on the ground, but kept begging for mercy, "I beg you, hit me if you want to hit me."

As an uncle, he is also a good-for-nothing. He watched Xiao Yun being bullied, but there was nothing he could do. After practicing for a lifetime, he was only a low-level Dixuan, and he couldn't even beat one of them!
"I beg you to let Xiao Yun go." Ling Yi was in despair and murmured helplessly, "We are really members of the Ling family."

Ms. Wushuang is a distinguished alchemist, and she must have a way to heal Xiaoyun. She is about to arrive at the Ling's house in the capital, but she doesn't want to encounter such a situation on the way. They may leave today without their lives.

"How dare you say that!" Among the group of people, someone immediately uttered angrily, shouting: "Even if you are members of the Ling family, it's useless to keep such waste, I will take care of you today on behalf of the Ling family! "

"No, you can't!" Ling Yi struggled frantically, but he was powerless, and finally found that in the eyes of these people, they just wanted to make fun of them, even if Ling Yun knelt down and handed over the Blood Snake Grass, they would not let them go.

"Brat, you asked for this, no one dares to fight me!"

The leading young man, named Zhang Yi, is the son of a small family in the east of the capital. He went out to practice with some disciples at home. Along the way, he happened to meet his uncle and nephew, and happened to see Ling Yun holding a precious plant in his hand. The Blood Snake Grass demanded nothing, and after coveting it, they fought violently.

"Yes." A group of people got the order and swarmed up in an instant.

"A country bumpkin who doesn't know how to live or die, let you know how powerful you are."

"See if I don't kill you."

A group of people smiled slyly, waved their hands with iron gloves, covered their heads, and threw at the little boy who was already covered in bruises!
"boom--"

"Bang bang—"

"Bang bang bang-"

Ling Yun gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, preparing to endure the coming pain silently, when several muffled sounds came from his ears, but strangely, he didn't feel any pain on his body.

Ling Yi, who was next to him, had his eyes closed. In desperation, he couldn't bear to watch. Hearing such a big movement, he quickly opened his eyes full of vicissitudes, and looked around suspiciously, "What's going on?"

When he saw a group of people howling to the end, his eyes tightened in surprise, and he opened his mouth in doubt.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a white shadow mixed with flames came out of nowhere from the cloud-shrouded cliff and landed in front of everyone's eyes. Amidst the flying grass, a beautiful figure of a woman appeared.

The woman's face was cold and beautiful, and she was dressed in white. Everyone was a little dazed when they saw it, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

"Does it hurt?" There was no emotion in the cold voice.

Ling Yun's thin shoulders shook, his dark eyes slowly opened, and a pair of white boots appeared in front of him.

"Who are you?!" Zhang Yi was hit by something in the abdomen, and was ejected a few meters away. Looking at the woman in white who appeared out of thin air, he shouted loudly, "Do you want to live? It's about our Zhang family. , you dare to control it!"

Ling Yi opened his mouth wide, he couldn't believe what happened in front of him, could it be that this little girl saved them?
The woman in white hugged her arms around her chest, ignoring the clamor of the people next to her ears, her eyes were slightly focused, she stared at the little boy curled up in a half-smile, and asked lightly, "Does it hurt?"

The little boy pursed his white lips, and for some reason, he who had been refusing to admit defeat, heard these two faint words, there was a trace of mist in his eyes, but he insisted not to let it stay.

Finally, with his head down, he just nodded silently, pained.

"Very good." The woman in white raised her eyebrows lightly, and said coldly, "It hurts, and remember this pain!"

Ling Yun held the blood snake grass in his hand, his thin shoulders were slightly suffocated, and his face was slightly raised, and he seemed to understand what the woman in white said.

"You stinky bitch, you don't want to live, do you? How dare you sneak up on me." Zhang Yi got up from the ground and roared with all his might, yet someone dared to ignore him and not answer his words.

"My lord, don't go over there." Among the group of people, there was an elderly man who was calm and had better eyesight, so he immediately stopped Zhang Yi who was about to run away, "This person is not simple."

He cautiously looked at the person in front of him. This little girl is definitely a hidden master!

Zhang Yi waved the person away angrily, and said dissatisfied: "Uncle Hua, what are you afraid of, there are two masters of Tianxuan among us, and we are afraid that she will fail as a little girl."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yi staggered away from the old man blocking the way, waved at the dozen or so people who got up on the ground, looked at the graceful back of the woman, and shouted, "Tie them all back to me."

"Yes!" Everyone got up in twos and threes, answered yes, and rushed towards the woman in white.

Ling Yi stared at a group of people rushing like wolves and tigers behind the woman in white, opened his mouth, and was about to speak, when the woman in white raised her slender fingers, and a golden chain rattled, "Go."

The golden thread flashed quickly in the sun, and then, more than a dozen people were tied together like rice dumplings, like sandbags, and she threw them out with a wave of her hand, and landed with such ferocious force that they almost smashed a big hole on the grass. pit to.

"Ouch—"

More than a dozen people, wailing again and again, fell with mud all over their mouths, and were a little out of breath under the pressure of aura.

"You, who are you?" Looking at the dozen or so people who were blown away casually, Zhang Yi stepped back almost invisible.

The two people who were holding Ling Yi next to him disappeared, and he, who was free, didn't care about other things, and immediately rushed to the little boy on the ground, his eyes were extremely anxious, "Ling Yun, are you okay, my poor boy, are you okay?" Where is it not hurt?"

"Ling Yun?" The woman in white raised her eyebrows lightly, and asked doubtfully, "Are you from the Ling family?"

Hearing this, Ling Yi put his arms around Ling Yun's shoulders like a calf, but he was a little hesitant. How could he have the face to say that he was from the Ling family now.

"That's right, I'm a child of the Ling family!" Ling Yun spoke first. The boy in his teens had an immature complexion, but his voice carried an unyielding arrogance and pride.

"Oh?" The woman in white grinned, but she was a little interested, looked up and down with her eyes, and said with a faint smile: "Your meridians are sealed, so you can't practice."

Ling Yun seemed to have been punctured in his sore spot, the little boy's pale face flushed instantly, but after a while, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes again.

Ling Yun pinched the Blood Snake Grass in his hand, and said firmly: "No, I can still cultivate, and I will become a holy rank powerhouse like Miss Wushuang in the future!"

Ling Yun's immature face is firm, and he is full of infinite admiration and yearning for the person he mentioned.

(End of this chapter)