"What do you mean?"

The boy in blue's face darkened.

Ling Yun reached out, grabbed Fang Xingye's neck, and lifted the latter up.

"what are you up to?"

Fang Xingye felt something bad, and panic appeared on his face for the first time.

"I'm not aggrieved at all, because if I want to kill you, I will kill you!"

Ling Yun had a cold look on his face.

"No……"

Fang Xingye was frightened.

Ling Yun was unmoved and used his palms hard.

Click!

Fang Xingye's throat was crushed directly by him.

There was sudden silence all around.

Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.

No one could have imagined that Ling Yun would actually kill Fang Xingye.

That is the true inheritance of the Blood Evil Sect.

Even Shen Lang's expression changed with shock, and then he stamped his feet angrily: "Ling Yun, you have caused a big trouble."

"presumptuous!"

The boy in blue looked stiff, then became furious.

Ling Yun actually killed Fang Xingye in front of him.

This is not only damaging the relationship between Fang Ling's family, but also slapping him in the face.

"You bastard, you are just as rebellious as Lingshan, and you are a scourge to the family."

The young man in blue was full of murderous intent, "Do you think defeating Fang Xingye can provoke me? To be honest, your strength is indeed not weak, but in front of me, you are still an ant. Do you understand?"

"I thought the Ling family and I had a family relationship, so I let you make noise here."

Ling Yun suddenly raised his head, his eyes like ice swords shot at the young man in blue, "But since the Ling family and I are enemies rather than friends, then I really want to ask, who are you? Who gave you the qualification to come to me?" Come and bark in front of me?”

"The scoundrel seeks death."

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun dared to talk back. The young man in blue immediately became furious, "Very good, you are a scoundrel. If you stay here, you will only bring trouble to the family. Today I will get rid of the trouble for the family. Remember, my name is Ling Hao!"

As he spoke, a powerful aura of spiritual power surged out of his body.

This aura is clearly that of King Wu!

Everyone around was shocked.

Ling Hao looked like he was only sixteen years old. Many people at this age were not even high-level warriors.

But this Ling Hao is actually King Wu.

What kind of talent is this?

What was even more frightening was that when Ling Hao stretched out his palm and struck out...

Astonishingly, forty shadows of ancient stars appeared above his palm.

Even Ling Yun's eyes were slightly solemn.

He also had to admit that this Ling Hao was indeed not simple.

It's a pity that if the other party thinks that this can make him an ant, then he is undoubtedly looking for the wrong party.

Anyway, since he had exposed part of his strength when dealing with Fang Xingye, he didn't care about exposing all of his strength.

Ling Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold.

So what about the genius?

So what about King Wu.

Anyone who dares to provoke him will be beaten to death.

Gurgling gurgling...

Fifty-four thousand spiritual powers vibrated in Ling Yun's body.

Buzz!

Just when Ling Yun was about to take action, the air suddenly exploded, and a green sword light came through the air like lightning.

This cyan sword light is extremely stunning.

In an instant, the sword light collided with Ling Hao's palm.

Poof!

Ling Hao's palm power was pierced on the spot.

However, the sword light didn't seem to have killing intent. After breaking the power of Ling Hao's palm, it circled in the air and flew back quickly.

The eyes of everyone present followed the sword light, and finally settled on a slovenly middle-aged man at the end of the street.

The middle-aged man is disheveled and has a messy beard, looking very decadent.

However, the green sword that broke the boy in blue fell into his hand.

"Zhang Xuan, is that you?"

Ling Hao staggered back a few steps, then stared at Zhang Xuan with surprise and fear in his eyes.

"Little uncle?"

Ling Yun was also shocked.

Zhang Xuan is undoubtedly the most mysterious figure in the White Deer Sect.

He is the sect's junior uncle, with amazing talent and strong strength, but he often fails to see the end of the dragon.

Even Ling Yun had only met Zhang Xuan a few times in the past.

Three years ago, Zhang Xuan disappeared completely.

Even in the past year, the White Deer Sect encountered life and death crises many times. Even the old sect leader fell, and Zhang Xuan never showed up.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xuan would suddenly appear at this time.

Zhang Xuan first looked at Ling Yun with relief: "Little guy, you did a good job, which surprised me."

brat?

Ling Yun's eyelids twitched.

His real age is enough to be the ancestor of Zhang Xuan, but the other party calls him "little guy" here?

Ling Yun really had the urge to kick Zhang Xuan away.

At this time, Zhang Xuan turned to Ling Hao and said: "Ling Hao, no matter what, Ling Yun is your cousin, why do you need to do this?"

Ling Hao sneered disdainfully: "It's a shame for me to have such a cousin. And if you hadn't taken him away by force, he would have been a corpse long ago. How could there be so many things happening today."

Ling Yun was surprised when he heard this.

It turns out that he will be taken in by the White Deer Sect, and it was Zhang Xuan who brought him out of the Ling family.

Zhang Xuan sighed: "You go."

"Zhang Xuan, you can't protect him."

Ling Hao didn't move his feet, staring at Zhang Xuan and said: "He killed Fang Xingye, which really offended the Blood Evil Sect. When the masters of the Blood Evil Sect arrive, how will you protect him?"

"That's my business."

Zhang Xuan's expression remained unchanged.

Ling Hao snorted coldly. Although he was unwilling to do so, he was ultimately wary of Zhang Xuan's strength and did not dare to be too presumptuous.

Immediately, he looked at Ling Yun contemptuously: "Bastard, you are lucky to have Zhang Xuan to save you, otherwise I could easily crush an ant like you to death."

"Run me to death?"

Ling Yun looked indifferent, "Yang Hong and Fang Xingye both said similar things to me, but now they have been crushed to death by me."

"Yang Hong? Fang Xingye?"

Ling Hao looked high, "You actually use this rubbish to compare with me. Do you know that although Fang Xingye is the true successor of the Blood Evil Sect, he is not even ranked in the top ten within the Blood Evil Sect.

As for me, in the Ling family, which is side by side with the Blood Evil Sect, my strength ranks among the top three in my direct lineage. "

"No matter the first few, they are all garbage in my eyes."

Ling Yun said indifferently.

"Is it fun to talk nonsense?"

Ling Hao's face became gloomy for a while, and then he laughed playfully: "But since you are so confident, how about we make an agreement?"

"Make a promise with me?"

Ling Yun laughed.

"good."

Ling Hao said coldly and arrogantly: "I won't bully you. I'll give you one year. I'll wait for you at Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy. Come to me after one year. If you can hold on for three minutes under my hand, I'll count you as the winner." ,how?"

Ling Yun looked at him and then said calmly: "Not interested."

One year later?

He can defeat Ling Hao now. This kind of battle is meaningless to him.

"It's really ridiculous. He said it so wildly, but in the end he didn't even have the courage to fight me."

Ling Hao's face showed sarcasm, "I learned from Su Wanyu before that you are her junior brother. I thought you were a nobody, but it turns out you are just a coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong."

"Senior sister? She is also in Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy?"

Ling Yun was a little surprised.

"It's okay to tell you. Anyway, a coward like you doesn't have the courage to go to Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy."

Ling Hao said: "When I return to Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy, I will ask my father to propose marriage to Su Wanyu. A guy like you is not worthy of Su Wanyu."

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