Youth's Cultivation

"Ah!" Ling Jinhua didn't react yet, with a blank face.

Ling Huanyu took a swipe at the corners of his mouth and shouted angrily, "don't want to die, get out of here!"

Ling Huanyu's angry drink made Ling Jinhua seem to understand something. It seemed that he was ready to scold Wang Xiaohu and dare to kill him. However, when he saw that the puppet next to him hit him with a fist, it was fatal!

"Boom!"

One punch hit the stone wall next to him, but because Yuehua standing next to him stretched out his hand to block it, Wang Xiaohu naturally couldn't hurt Yuehua, so the puppet missed with one punch!

"Go away, I'll chop this bastard!" Wang Xiaohu couldn't be angry with Yuehua, but Ling Feiyan scolded her impolitely!

The puppet missed a punch, but missed a punch and hit it again. Even if Yuehua stopped, Wang Xiaohu would kill this guy.

Ling Jinhua now knew that he was afraid and ran out of the mountainside in an instant!

The puppet chased up, but Ling Huanyu and Xuanhe stubbornly blocked the puppet's way forward!

Wang Xiaohu can't shoot these two guys together, but it's impossible to shoot them. One is Zhou Zhengyang's master, one has saved perilla, and the other is the great grandfather of the future child of the old Zhou family. This is also a real relative!

Seeing Ling Jinhua arrive at the door, Wang Xiaohu steps out and cuts off with his sword!

"Lying grass!" The hatred in Wang Xiaohu's heart is that Ling Feiyan, an idiot woman, was ready and blocked in front of Wang Xiaohu in an instant. Ling Jinhua is estimated to be able to kill her with this sword, but she still has to catch a Ling Feiyan!

"Clang!"

The spirit sword was angrily thrown on the ground by Wang Xiaohu. Ling Jinhua has turned into a streamer imperial sword and flew away. Wang Xiaohu just wants to catch up, but he can't catch up. His space steps can take more than ten steps at most, and the puppet can't fly!

"You!" Wang Xiaohu raised his palm and pulled it down on Ling Feiyan's face!

Ling Feiyan wanted to hide, but finally she clenched her teeth, closed her eyes and took the slap!

"Pa!"

Ling Feiyan's face turned red in an instant. She was not beaten, but ashamed!

"Feel good!" Wang Xiaohu's slap didn't hit Ling Feiyan in the face, but hit the cocky ass. finally, he gave a good hand evaluation!

"Wang Xiaohu, you, you hooligan!" Ling Feiyan stamped her feet angrily, covered her ass and escaped from the mountainside!, That slap, Ling Feiyan felt that her ass was definitely swollen!

"You boy!" The old drunkard is speechless!

Wang Xiaohu picked up the spirit sword on the ground and walked out of the mountain without saying a word, leaving a group of people looking at each other!

"You said the boy wouldn't hate us together! Ah, I knew I'd let this boy kill that fool just now! " Xuanhe smiled bitterly.

"Hey, his fist is not hard enough. If his fist is hard enough, he will kill whoever he likes!" The old drunkard sighed!

Ling Huanyu looked at the corpse on the ground and sighed, "don't say that. Let the disciples behind come and deal with it here. Younger martial brother Xuanhe is temporarily in charge of the Yuling gate. Younger martial sister Yuehua and I go to Tiandao sect. They can't take everything away. There's no need to kill, but some of the things that should be killed must be killed!"

Everyone knows what to kill. Those who have good lineages and qualifications, are loyal and don't kill clean. In the future, Qingyun sect will be in constant trouble. As for other disciples, Zong sect is just a training ground. What's the difference between Qingyun sect and Yuling sect? It's most difficult to be a casual practitioner!