Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 757 Face
"Nephew Ye Luo, what do you mean?"

Qiuyang's face was as gloomy as water. He was the majestic head of the Qiu family. Looking at the entire mausoleum, even the city lord paid him three points of respect. His status could be described as extremely noble.

It's good now, a mere trash who can't cultivate, contradicts him in public, and doesn't give him any face at all, how can this be justified?
So what if you are the son of a benefactor?
After all, you still need to understand your current situation!Otherwise, don't blame me for not remembering the past kindness!
Qiuyang fixed his eyes on Xiao Ling. If the situation came to an end, and thinking about the worst, if Xiao Ling still refused to dissolve the engagement, he would not mind using some special methods to force Xiao Ling to submit.

"Patriarch Qiu, I should ask you this question. What do you mean by putting on such a big battle? Do you want to trample on my dignity in person? Or, do you want to tell everyone that you are going to do a good job for the immediate benefit? An ungrateful person?" Xiao Ling glanced at Qiu Yang and said expressionlessly.

Xiao Ling's words made Qiu Yang's face more and more gloomy.

These words were too straightforward, and Qiuyang didn't give Qiuyang any face.

Everyone present knew that Xiao Ling was the son of the Qiu family's benefactor, not only that, but the Qiu family begged for this engagement to be concluded.

Now that this kind of thing happened, even if it was an accident, it was an accident, so it was inevitable and inevitable, all of which were chosen by Qiuyang.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuhua, who was not far away, sighed inwardly, and understood that this reticent young man was not as cowardly as they imagined, otherwise he would not have said such righteous words, leaving everyone speechless Word.

"Leaf falls!"

Qiuyang gritted his teeth, looked at Xianling and the others, and his heart sank slightly. Xiao Ling's actions undoubtedly wanted him to bear the reputation of being ungrateful and to win the hearts of Xianling and the others. Such a situation was not what he imagined The best of both worlds.

Xiao Ling is really difficult to deal with!

His eyes flickered rapidly, and after a while, Qiuyang had no choice but to sigh, pretending to be guilty, and said: "Nephew Ye Luo, this matter is not what you imagined, I also have my own difficulties, you just want to Listen to me explain carefully."

"Oh?"

Xiao Ling raised his brows, and the corner of his mouth showed a mocking arc, and said: "Since Patriarch Qiu feels that he has been wronged, then I will listen carefully."

After all, Xiao Ling randomly pulled up a chair, crossed his legs, and sat there, looking like an idle boy.

"Really daring!"

"It's just an ordinary person, what right does it have to sit here and speak out!"

"If it were me, I would have blasted out this trash who only knows how to eat for nothing!"

……

Xiao Ling didn't give Qiu Yang any face, and these members of the Qiu family also felt humiliated. What's more, this was in front of Xian Ling and others, and they felt that their dignity had been challenged.

"What an arrogant kid, I don't know what ability he has to say these words."

Xianling narrowed her eyes slightly, and she felt a vaguely dangerous aura from Xiao Ling's body. She was not sure about this feeling, maybe it was her own illusion.

"A trash who can't cultivate, I can poke him to death with one finger."

Yan Jing crossed his arms and sneered, if Qiu Yang couldn't take Xiao Ling down, then as Qiu Yang's future son-in-law, he didn't mind sharing Qiu Yang's worries.

"Nephew Ye Luo, I think it is necessary to dissolve your engagement with Qiu Xiang."

Qiuyang said: "Your parents are dead, and the marriage contract between the two families has disappeared at that time. I haven't taken back the token of the marriage contract all these years, just because I feel sorry for you and didn't look for you. Now, the two of you are also Now that I have grown up, Qiuxiang has also grown up, and I feel that as a parent, we should not make arbitrary claims on our children's marriage."

"Qiuxiang doesn't like you. As a father, I understand her thoughts very well and agree with her thoughts. I hope you still have the last bit of conscience in your heart. Please let Qiuxiang go."

"As long as you release Qiuxiang, I will build a mansion in Lingcheng for you to live in, and let you live a life of glory and wealth."

Hearing this, Xiao Ling couldn't help laughing, saying such righteous words made him a villain who wanted to ruin Qiuxiang's future.

As for the pitiful words of dismissing the beggar at the end, it is really a violation of dignity.

"Do you think I'm a beggar?"

Xiao Ling shook his head with a smile, and said, "I don't care about your so-called glory and wealth. To me, these things are just a fleeting moment."

Xiao Ling's words undoubtedly rejected Qiuyang and slapped Qiuyang in the face.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely oppressive.

Qiuyang's face turned blue and red, and he almost threw his hands violently, punishing Xiao Ling severely.

The younger generation and elders around all stared at Xiao Ling with eyes like looking at a fool. It's hard for anyone to refuse such a good thing that falls from the sky!

However, more people were extremely angry in their hearts. Xiao Ling refused this condition, clearly wanting to stalk and marry Qiuxiang.

Many people thought in their hearts that if Xiao Ling continued to be so ignorant, they had no choice but to use violent means to enlighten Xiao Ling and let Xiao Ling understand his identity.

Seeing Xiao Ling's faceless face, as Qiuyang's future son-in-law, Yan Jing couldn't sit still, he jumped out directly, and interjected: "Stinky boy, you have to understand who you are! Can break through the realm of Wu Zong and become my existence! She is the daughter of Tianjiao, but you are a waste. Your identities are like a moat in the sky, which is insurmountable. Don't be a daydream of scorpion clams wanting to eat swan meat! Otherwise, hehe..."

There is no doubt that Yan Jing is threatening Xiao Ling. Since Qiu Yang is unwilling to take action, he will share Qiu Yang's worries.

Seeing this, Qiuyang didn't say anything, obviously acquiescing to Yanjing's approach.

"What are you? Do you have the right to speak here?" Xiao Ling casually picked his fingernails without even looking at Yan Jing.

Hearing these words, Yanjing was shocked and his face was ashen. He didn't expect that this ordinary person would not pay attention to him. You know, he is the son of the city lord of Lingcheng, and Qiuyang has to be courteous to him. Minute!
"Stinky boy, don't you know who you are facing?"

Yan Jing suppressed the anger in his heart and tried his best to keep himself calm. He is a well-educated person, and he doesn't want to let the words of an ordinary person get carried away.

"Do I need to know?"

Xiao Ling raised his head, his eyes were indifferent, like a piece of ice that has been frozen for ten thousand years, he casually glanced at Yanjing, shook his head slightly, and said, "One-star Martial Ancestor, does such a weak strength give you the capital of self-confidence?"

One-star Wuzong, isn't it very weak?

Yan Jing's face was ashen. The capital he was proud of was not worth mentioning in Xiao Ling's eyes. He couldn't refute at all that the strength of a one-star Martial Ancestor was indeed not considered a strong one in all four Indias.

"At least my future is bright, but you can only spend your life in a daze." Yan Jing sternly said.

If this was not the living room of the Qiu family, he would have taken action to deal with Xiao Ling long ago, and no one had dared to speak to him like this before.

"You take yourself too seriously."

Xiao Ling said indifferently: "From the moment you spoke, today next year will be your death day."

"Are you looking for death?"

Xiao Ling's words were undoubtedly provoking Yan Jing, but Yan Jing's face was full of anger, and he couldn't bear it any longer, he moved towards Xiao Ling.

Yanjing is clearly about to make a move.

"Deserving it."

Qiuyang's eyes were indifferent, and he approved of Yanjing's approach.

Seeing that Yan Jing wanted to make a move, Xiao Ling sneered, and said lightly: "It's really a guy who doesn't know how to live or die."

call out!
Xiao Ling raised his head, his dark pupils were full of coldness, that cold and murderous gaze made Yanjing's face turn pale, under the gaze of countless gazes, Yanjing would not stop at all, he continued to kill Xiao Ling However, he found that Xiao Ling's body suddenly roared out.

"Young City Lord, back away!

The moment Xiao Ling roared out, Xianling's eyes narrowed suddenly, she let out a loud shout, and her figure moved, quickly blocking Yanjing's face, and then the vitality in her body surged out crazily, turning into a beam of vitality Shield, resist in front of you.

Just when Xianling finished using her defensive martial arts, Xiao Ling had already come in front of her. The shocking speed made everyone's pupils shrank suddenly.

Is this still a waste that cannot be cultivated?
Xiao Ling stood in front of Xian Ling, and that bland punch directly hit the vitality shield.

Bang!
Under this incomparably simple punch, the vitality shield shattered like tofu on the ground without any pause at all.

"Pfft!"

This incomparably overbearing power made Xianling's face instantly pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Immediately, she flew upside down, directly hit the wall, and embedded itself in it.

As for Yanjing who was behind Xianling, she was forced into it and groaned in pain.

With just a random move, Xianling and Yanjing were beaten like this. The guards of the city lord's mansion were stunned, their palms holding weapons trembled, their hearts were terrified, and they left the duty of protecting the lord beyond the sky.

"Grandma, are you okay?"

Yanjing struggled to get up from the ground, because Xianling was protecting him. Although his injuries were serious, he still had the ability to walk freely. Seeing that Xianling was exhaling more air than inhaling, he panicked and said .

He never expected that Xiao Ling possessed such formidable strength, all this was too sudden, and his thinking speed couldn't catch up at all.

"Five...five-star Wuzong?"

Feeling the domineering punch in his body, Xian Ling spat out another mouthful of blood, his lips trembled, and he stared at Xiao Ling in front of him in amazement.

The speed of Xiao Ling's attack just now was hard for even her to see clearly, Xianling understood that only five-star Wu Zong could do it!
"What! He turned out to be a five-star Wuzong!"

Hearing Xianling's words, Qiuyang, who was sitting on the chair, trembled suddenly, and stood up immediately. He never thought that the son of the benefactor who made him despise was actually a five-star Martial Ancestor, and his cultivation was still behind him. superior!
(End of this chapter)