Astonishing Spiritual Master: The Fifth Daughter

Chu Ling's action was too fast, and she used a deadly force.

The old four eyes flashed a touch of horror and quickly resisted with the ice wall, but the ice wall broke in response.

This also gave him some time. He didn't even have space to fight back. He directly evacuated more than ten meters away from Chu Ling.

However, the warm liquid sliding down his neck let him know how dangerous it was for him to escape.

The man did not tell them that although the woman was not a spiritual person, her physical skills were very powerful.

And the cold knife in her hand. If he hadn't been more defensive this time, his neck would have moved.

The others heard the sound and came out of the room.

Seeing that the others had been disturbed, the old four bit his lower lip with hatred. It seemed that he had to retreat.

"Want to go?" Aware of his intention, Chu Ling threw a bleeding flame knife and quickly flashed to him.

At the moment of resisting the blood flame knife, the fourth saw Chu Ling close at hand and conditionally used an ice blade on her.

Chu Ling approached him, sucked his arm with her phantom hand, and pinched his neck with another eagle claw.

But just when she touched his skin, Chu Ling's cold eyes flashed and took off. Taking the old four as the support point, she came behind him.

"Well!"

The old four heard a short sound of amazement and fell down slowly.

"Old four."

"Be careful, miss."

The strong palm wind attacked Chu Ling's back. She released the fourth, stepped on the meteor purple micro step and avoided it. Then she looked at mianyun with appreciation.

Although she felt murderous before mianyun made a sound to remind her, she had to say that the girl reacted quickly.

When the warning sounded, she released her spiritual power and defended Chu Ling with metal.

"Old four." All the four killers arrived. The man with a paper fan picked up the fourth, put his hand on his neck, and glared at Chu Ling.

"Damn, I'll kill you."

"Three younger sisters."

The only woman among the four in public was furious when she saw the old four who had stopped breathing. She immediately released her spiritual power to attack Chu Ling, but was stopped by her eldest brother Zhang Ziyu.

"Brother, she killed the fourth." The woman who was stopped was puzzled.

Zhang Ziyu didn't speak. He bent down and picked up the fourth, turned and left.

"Big brother?" The woman couldn't believe looking at Zhang Ziyu who didn't say a word.

Old four was killed by this woman. Shouldn't they avenge him? Why did you leave without saying anything?

"I'll get it back."

After leaving this sentence, Zhang Ziyu disappeared into the yard.

"Let's go!" The man with the paper fan patted the woman on the shoulder.

The woman had to stare at Chu Ling with hatred before she left with resentment all over her body.

A cold wind blew, and ye's family came back to their senses. They hurriedly looked at Chu Ling and asked her about her.

Chuling glanced at Aunt Fang, saw her look frightened, and asked, "aunt Fang, didn't that scare you just now?"

"Ah! No, No. " Aunt Fang shook her head with a dry smile.

"That's good." Chu Ling's eyes drooped slightly, and her curly eyelashes cast a shadow on her eyes.

"Miss, is that man really dead?" Mianyun asked very carefully,

Although she knows that she will either kill each other or be killed by each other, death is still unacceptable to her now, whether it is herself or others.

"Yes." Chu Ling gently nodded her head, and then said to them as if nothing had happened: "all right, go back to sleep!"

After Chu Ling and all of them returned to the house, a figure quietly left in the trees.

"Young Lord, don't you stop it?" On the other side, feibai asked the people around him.

Isn't it right to let the spy come and go freely?

Black ink and white were wearing black robes, almost completely hidden. In the dark night, his deep eyes looked at Chu Ling's door, his good-looking corners of his mouth pulled slightly, chuckled and said, "the parties didn't care. Why should we do this?"

With that girl's keen feeling, even feibai can feel it, not to mention a spirit Master level spy.

But she completely ignored the man. She thought she had any plans. Sometimes even he couldn't figure out the girl's mind.

Since the Chu family competition, no one dared to mention anything about that day.

The owner of the Chu family lives in seclusion and simplicity. Chu Xiao is now in charge of all matters of the Chu family.

"What's new?" Chu Xiao sat in his study and asked the man standing opposite.

Chu Liu took a step closer and lowered his head to tell Chu Xiao the news he got from the spy.

Chu Xiao looked at the account book and paused, raised his eyes and looked at him, "is this serious?"

"Absolutely true."

Put down the account book, Chu Xiao fell back, leaned back on the chair, pointed a finger at the table, and his eyes were meditating.

It is inconceivable that a waste without spiritual power killed a spiritual master.

During the family competition, everyone thought it was her servant girl's credit that they could win.

However, she does have a lot of incredible places. Is she really just a waste?

"Third young master, it seems that Chu Ling will go to the fighting spirit meeting in two days." Chu Liu said to Chu Xiao again.

Although he didn't know what Chu Xiao was thinking, he could guess that what Chu Ling showed was too contrary to common sense.

But also decided to go to the fighting spirit conference. What can a waste without spiritual power do to go to the fighting spirit conference? I guess I can't even get in the door of the conference.

Chu Xiao's eyes flashed a trace of cunning, "go and tell the boss the news."

Chu Liu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "did that assassin Chu Ling..."

Chu Xiao just smiled, and Chu Liu affirmed the idea in his heart.

The only chip that the young master can be the master is Chu lanyue, but now Chu lanyue has become a waste servant girl. How can he think that nothing has happened?

Now he is the only one who wants Chu Ling to die.

The fighting spirit conference is held in Jinlin mountain. It takes a day and a night from the holy capital to Jinlin mountain. All participants will start from home two days in advance.

Chu Ling and her family were also on their way to the. At this time, they were sitting in a small restaurant full of people.

This small restaurant is the only way to Jinlin mountain. Usually, there are few guests. Only at the fighting spirit meeting will he earn a lot from him.

Looking at Aunt Fang sitting opposite, Chu Ling seemed concerned and said, "aunt Fang, in fact, you don't have to run with us."

"Yes! You are so old that you should stay at home. " Because Aunt Fang was at home, ye didn't want to come at first, but she couldn't stand Xiaoling's soft and hard bubbles, so she had to agree.

But I didn't expect aunt Fang to go with me. Although she could take care of her on the way, she was old after all.

And she came here from her hometown and hasn't rested yet. It's really inappropriate for her to run around again.

For their concern, aunt Fang smiled and said, "I'm strong! You can rest assured! Besides, I'm very lonely at home alone. "