Chapter 175 Crisis
Only Feng Xianyue, who is so calm and composed, is not afraid that Ling Qingyan will be hurt at all!
"Hahaha, Ling Qingyan, you still said that you can solve me within three moves, and now you will have to pay the price, hahaha..." Ling Meier laughed wildly, until she burst into tears.

Halfway through her laugh, her body suddenly became stiff, and one hand was placed on her neck. The comparison between the cold hand and her hot skin caused by excitement made her tremble all over!
She turned her head slowly, and met Ling Qingyan's condensed face!

"The reason why I didn't kill you is because I don't think you are worth killing, but... it doesn't mean that you continue to challenge my bottom line, and I will let you go!"

Ling Qingyan's powerful voice is full of power, and it is sprinkled in every corner!

"Ling Qingyan, do you think that if you do this, I will be grateful to you?" Ling Meier didn't dare to move, because she felt that Ling Qingyan's hand was cold and sharp, like a knife on her neck!

"That's all..." Ling Meier blinked, her eyes were filled with disappointment, "I admit defeat!"

As soon as Ling Qingyan put down her hand, Ling Meier's eyes flashed, and the expression on her face became ferocious, "Ling Qingyan, I will kill you..."

The thunder blade in her hand slashed towards Ling Qingyan, at such a short distance, Ling Qingyan had absolutely no escape!
With a heart in her heart, Xiaodie ran over quickly, wanting to defend Ling Qingyan against such a despicable and shameless move by Ling Meier!
Even Long Sen and the ancestors didn't expect Ling Meier to be so shameless!
But... Only Ling Qingyan was the only one, she seemed to have guessed that Ling Meier would do this.

In the training Nangong Ting gave her at that time, those falling cherry blossoms were all accelerated by him, but now Ling Meier's hands are not even one-thousandth as fast as those cherry blossoms, and they have already formed in her eyes. Slow motion like in the movie!
Ling Qingyan grabbed Ling Meier's wrist accurately, "Crack——" only heard the sound of her wrist breaking, and Ling Meier's ferocious expression turned into pain!
"Qingyan, what a great job!" The ancestor couldn't hold back his excitement, and ran over quickly!

And Long Sen also appreciated it, "Qingyan, I must pass on my unique knowledge of victory to you, your talent is really even better than me back then!"

"If you want to learn, you must also learn the cheats in our Ling Family's Treasure Pavilion. Whoever learns your Yingren skills, be careful to make Qingyan become a man or a woman, and you can't get married!"

"What nonsense! Yingren Kungfu is the essence passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years!"

The old ancestor and Long Sen disagreed, and they quarreled again!

And other people have long been accustomed to their noise!
Ling Qingyan's icy eyes were sharper than a knife's blade and pierced Ling Meier's face. Although Ling Meier felt pain in her wrist, it was still not as frightening as Ling Qingyan's eyes brought her!

Ling Qingyan said word by word, "I said earlier, you don't want to touch my bottom line, but you just want to sail against the current!"

This feeling of oppression made Ling Meier unable to speak a single word!

Feng Xianyue stood aside, looking at Ling Qingyan's heroic appearance, she felt nothing but admiration in her heart.

--split line--

The next day, Long Sen hadn't left yet, and was about to ask Ling Qingyan to learn his Yingren Demon Art, while the old ancestor was about to ask Ling Qingyan to see the power of the Ling family's psychic power, and the two were arguing fiercely At the time, Long Sen's expression suddenly paused!
(End of this chapter)

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