Chapter 842: Lost Life!
"Ling Yunping, if kneeling down is not enough, you can come and insult Lao Tzu in person...... But please, save my daughter, please......"
Feeling that his daughter's breath was getting weaker and weaker, Jun Moye suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blood-red, and he roared forward.
No one dared to approach even a single step!
At this moment, the door of Shouchun Hall opened!
Out of it came a long figure, dressed in white, with long hair, a feminine face, and a touch of ferocity in his slender eyes, followed by two waiters with umbrellas, walking step by step.
Ling Yunping, the only eight-star holy doctor in the Fourth Ring, has an extremely lofty identity and status, and is also a very respected one in the aristocratic circle.
Holy Doctors will not easily join the aristocratic circle, they are purely self-employed, and they are not controlled by the Martial Arts Holy Court.
Only by staying out and not adding a knight, can their identity be maximized, and once they are knighted, they will be restrained by others!
"Huh...... Jun Mo Xie, I said a long time ago that one day you will kneel in front of me and beg my ......"
Ling Yunfei came to Jun Moxie's side, glanced at Jun Wushuang behind him, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of mockery, and said coldly: "It's a pity, it's a pity, you are not qualified to ask for forgiveness in front of me!"
Decades ago, he was a rival in love with Jun Moxie, fighting openly and secretly for the woman he loved.
At that time, he was also a nobleman, starting from Star-Lord, but he was one step short of chess, lost at the hands of Jun Moxie, and lost the strength to pursue the woman he loved.
On the contrary, Jun Moxie rose step by step, and when he was promoted to the lord, he directly kicked him out of the noble circle.
For this reason, his sister Ling Xuan was taken away and has not returned.
He completely hated Jun Moxie.
The hatred of taking his wife, coupled with his sister's blood feud, just these two items, he and Jun Moxie are an endless situation!
By chance, he received the inheritance of the holy doctor and devoted himself to studying.
After embarking on this road, he sadly discovered a fact -
The Holy Doctor's life is lacking, once he enters the industry, it is equivalent to modifying the heavenly machine, and he will be cursed...... Thinking of this, he tilted his head.
The left side of his body, where his left arm had been, was empty.
When he was promoted to the eight-star holy doctor, the first curse was a severed limb.
A strange curse, invisible, but incomparably clear.
Once the Holy Doctor's attainments break through to a certain level, they will experience a curse!
All this, he also remembered Jun Moxie's body.
"Cloudy ...... The hatred between you and me should not involve the family. Your sister's disappearance has nothing to do with me, I can swear...... I swear by the faith of the Knighthood Martial Arts Holy Court, I beg you, save my daughter!"
Jun Moxie's face was full of earnestness, and he no longer had the dignity of the past, and said in a deep voice: "Even if it is, for the sake of ...... The love of good news. ”
Ling Yunfei suddenly burst into tears, his face was full of madness: "You are also worthy of mentioning good news to me? What qualifications do you have! Even if you get her person, but you can't get her heart, she loves me, because you scum, she gave birth to a child and suffered from the Shura curse, you calamity, you are not allowed to say her name from your mouth......
He was furious and kicked Jun Moxie in the chest.
Although he only had the cultivation of the early stage of the Void Dan, he knew the acupoints extremely well.
With just one blow, Jun Moxie's nerves were tingled tenfold, and the whole person lay on his side and fell into the snow.
Jun Moxie struggled to get up from the ground, stained with snow, even though his body spasmed, he still gritted his teeth to support it.
, turned over his daughter and hugged her tightly in her arms.
Cold snow floated and filled the sky, and the entire four rings were rendered pure white.
"Hehe, Jun Moxie, once, did you ever think that one day, you would lie in front of my door like a dog?"
Ling Yunfei vented the resentment and anger that had been buried in his heart for many years.
"Cloudy ...... Ahem, you can come, and smash me with the most brutal beating, as long as you are willing...... Save my daughter!"
Jun Moxie lowered his head, his attitude was humble, and he was extremely old.
In his heart, only his daughter's life remained.
Rushan's father's love reoccupied his body and mind, allowing him to completely abandon his identity and status.
Ling Yunyi grabbed Jun Moxie's collar and dragged him to him.
It was close at hand, and his face was full of ferocity.
"Huh...... I'll save her, but it's not your turn, you know. Before that, I will make you feel that life is worse than death, and repay me tenfold for the humiliation and unwillingness I suffered back then!"
Lingyun is like a wild wolf roaring in the snow, baring its teeth, bloodthirsty and cruel.
Jun Moxie smiled bitterly, without the slightest fear, and laughed miserably: "Just come!"
"Smack!"
Ling Yunfei slapped him over.
After a crisp sound, Jun Moxie's entire face was red and swollen, his teeth fell out, and blood was sprinkled on the ground, and the bright red was soaked in snow.
Ling Yunfei didn't use any cultivation, and the combination of fists and feet looked even more wild and rough, which made people feel a burst of heartbeat.
If he could kill Jun Moxie, he would never leave his hands.
However, he can't.
Therefore, he will use all means that can humiliate him, and return back everything he has suffered tenfold and hundredfold......
The crowd of onlookers in the distance couldn't stand it anymore and closed their eyes one after another.
It was a feat of a father who sacrificed his dignity to protect his daughter.
More people with a conscience have quietly left.
Here, the restaurant next to the end of the world, in a luxurious room.
Ye Xiu leaned against the wall and slowly opened his eyes.
"You're awake......"
A majestic figure got up from the wheelchair in front of him and glanced over slowly.
It was a handsome and handsome middle-aged man, and his deep eyes were full of too much deep meaning, which made people fall into it at a glance.
The middle-aged man flicked his white hair, walked over, and reached out his hand in front of Ye Xiu.
Ye Xiu frowned.
At this moment, his whole body was weak, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.
Ye Xiu grinned, he realized that something was wrong.
The cultivation is still there, but the Void Pill is sealed, and the meridians are intact, but there is no trace of spiritual power flowing.
Obviously on the verge of death, the Xuanmen was wide open, but it was empty, and there was no breath of life overflowing, just like a dry well, exuding a dead breath.
The incomparably mysterious life source power brought by the Nine Turns Xuangong has now been taken away by others, and there is nothing left.
Ye Xiu narrowed his eyes, his face was full of wrinkles, and a trace of coldness crossed his cloudy eyes.
"Why don't you speak? Don't you want to know who took the most important thing in your body?"
Hua Zicheng's hand slipped from the top of Ye Xiu's head and brushed on his shoulder.
The two of them were close at hand, looking at each other.
At this moment, it seemed that Ye Xiu was the old man in the twilight.
The other party is a hot-blooded young man.
"You don't take it, you steal it......"
Ye Xiu smiled dumbly, shook his head, and spoke.