Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The beautiful woman sat there, her eyes closely following the woman's back, until she disappeared from her sight, then she sighed heavily and remained silent. Her face was full of worry and helplessness, as if she felt sorry for the woman's decision, and as if she felt powerless because she could not change it all.

At this moment, an unexpected figure broke the silence in the room. Ling Xiao, who had already left, unexpectedly appeared at the door again.

"You!"

His appearance made the beautiful woman stunned for a moment, she stood up suddenly, a trace of surprise and confusion flashed in her eyes. Thinking of the woman's words just now, she quickly adjusted her mood and saluted respectfully: "I wonder if Mr. Ling has any other instructions? If I can serve you, I will do my best."

"That woman, is she the leader of the Money Gang?" Ling Xiao suddenly stopped and turned to ask Tong Xiangyu. There was a bit of curiosity and exploration in his eyes, and he seemed to be quite interested in this mysterious woman.

Hearing this, the beautiful woman was silent for a moment. A trace of complex emotions flashed in her eyes, as if she was weighing something. Finally, she nodded, with a hint of tenderness and respect in her voice: "Yes, her name is Jin Ruoxi, she is my best friend and the current leader of the Money Gang."

Ling Xiao heard this and raised a playful smile: "Jin Ruoxi... a good name, she is as beautiful as her name, and mysterious. Thank you, Boss Xiangyu, for the matter of the Heavenly Demon Pill. I really need it." After saying that, he turned around again and prepared to leave.

The beautiful woman was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be a little confused about how Ling Xiao knew her name, but she quickly put aside this doubt. After all, she was doing a business, and it was not surprising that her name was spread out.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Ling!"

Tong Xiangyu suddenly called him, frowning, with some hesitation and worry on her face.

She took a deep breath, as if she mustered up her courage, and continued: "There is a reason why my sister gave you such a big discount. She hopes you can help her. The Money Gang has always been doing business for money, and it has offended too many people. The previous leader of the Money Gang, my sister's father, is now..."

Speaking of this, Tong Xiangyu suddenly stopped, her eyes became empty and confused, as if she was trapped in deep memories. She didn't know whether to continue. After all, it was a past full of blood, tears and hatred. Mentioning this matter would undoubtedly reveal the scars in her heart.

"Is he no longer okay?" Ling Xiao raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with a light of insight. His tone was relaxed and confident, as if he had already expected this result.

Hearing this, Tong Xiangyu's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and then turned into a bitter smile. "Mr. Ling is really amazing. Since you have guessed it, I will not hide it. I can't say it's impossible, but the situation is indeed a little dangerous.

Now his martial arts are completely useless, just like a useless person. Once outsiders know about it, the Money Gang will be in trouble. My sister Jin Ruoxi doesn't dare to ask for help from Zhaixing Tower, Mo Tower and Zhengqi Hall easily, for fear of being swallowed up by those forces. But she only trusts you. Although I don't understand the reason, I hope you won't let her down."

At the end, Tong Xiangyu's voice was filled with pleading and helplessness. She sighed softly, her eyes full of worry and expectation.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and that smile was a bit unruly and free and easy. "In fact, she doesn't need to make it so complicated. I am a simple person and I like good things very much. If she has something I need, I can naturally help. It's boring to do such things. I'm not the kind of good person who is willing to help others."

After speaking, he turned and walked out, his steps light and firm. The sun shone through the window onto his body, coating him with a layer of golden light. His back looked both aloof and confident, as if everything was under control.

Tong Xiangyu looked at Ling Xiao's departing back, with mixed feelings in her heart. She was worried about Jin Ruoxi's situation and confused by Ling Xiao's attitude. But she knew that no matter what the result was, she could only pray silently, hoping that everything would develop in a good direction.

After Ling Xiao left the Star Picking Chamber of Commerce, he rushed straight towards the Demon Tower. His steps were steady and fast, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, as if he was indifferent to everything around him. However, just as he was about to arrive at the Demon Tower, a figure suddenly appeared on his way and blocked his way.

It was a young man wearing the iconic uniform of the Zhengqi Hall, with golden patterns embroidered on his robe, which looked quite solemn. He had a handsome face, a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and a calm and restrained aura, and it was obvious that his cultivation was not weak.

The young man put his hands behind his back, his eyes were like knives, and he looked at Ling Xiao coldly, with an undisguised hostility in his eyes.

"Are you Ling Xiao?" The young man asked, his voice was cold and questioning.

Ling Xiao stopped, glanced at him indifferently, and said in a cold tone: "What's the matter?"

The young man snorted coldly, with a bit of pride in his voice: "I am from Zhengqitang."

Ling Xiao's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a sneer: "I know you are from Zhengqitang, I still recognize the clothes you are wearing."

The young man's face sank, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "You killed people in my Zhengqitang, do you really think that Zhengqitang is easy to bully?"

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When Ling Xiao heard this, his face became even more contemptuous, as if he had heard something ridiculous: "Just, you sects dare not touch me. You are nothing, and you dare to come and cause trouble for me. Get out!"

"Looking for death!" The young man was furious, his face turned red in an instant, and the aura in his body suddenly burst out, and the air around him seemed to tremble. He clenched his hands and a sharp energy condensed from his fists, obviously he was really angry.

However, at the moment when his breath burst out, Ling Xiao's figure had appeared in front of him like a ghost.

Before the young man could even react, he felt his throat tightening, and a cold hand had firmly clamped his neck. Ling Xiao used a little force to lift him up easily, his feet off the ground, and he hung in the air.

The young man's face turned pale in an instant, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes. He struggled desperately, grabbed Ling Xiao's wrist with both hands and tried to break free, but the hand remained motionless like an iron pliers. His breathing gradually became difficult, and fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, his eyes full of incredible expression.

Ling Xiao looked at him coldly, with no slight fluctuations in his eyes, as if he was just a trivial ant in his hand. He spoke lightly, his voice icy: "Just you deserve to block my way?"