Just when Lingfeng was running for his life, a middle-aged man appeared upstairs in the Linglong Medicine Workshop, dressed in simple clothes, with long hair tied on the top of his head, and a pair of eyes that seemed to see through everything, he just stood there with his hands behind his back, but it seemed that the whole world was centered on him, and people couldn't help but focus their eyes on his handsome face.

If Ling Feng was here, he would definitely be surprised, because Ling Ruoyu was so similar to this man, Ling Ruoyu sat on the chair and looked at him indifferently.

And Song Yu and Lin'er were standing behind Ling Ruoyu with an old man, their hearts were about to jump out, they still remembered that Ling Feng was being chased and killed by a powerful man with a five-fold Xuan, and every second of time was extremely precious, but what can be done now, Qingjun is here! Which Qingjun? Tianyu Kingdom Monarch Ling Tianqing!

"Do you need to wear a veil in front of me?"

Ling Tianqing said with a smile, even if he took off the imperial robe and dragon robe, it did not reduce the imperial power on his body in the slightest, and the magnetic voice seemed to be directly transmitted to Lin'er and their souls.

"This is what my mother said, I can only show my true face to Ruyi Langjun. ”

Ling Ruoyu said without being salty, as if he didn't take his father in his eyes at all, Qingjun shook his head and sat on the chair, poured himself a glass of wine and looked at it in front of his eyes, "You enjoy it so much." ”

"After all, I'm going to get married in a few years, maybe I won't be able to drink such a flower brew again. ”

Ling Ruoyu looked at his father, a high monarch, a heavenly king with seven powers!

"You guys stand down, by the way, Xu Lao will take care of that kid, after all, it is the person my girl likes, I still want to see if he can hit Tianyu Kingdom!"

Ling Tianqing looked at his daughter and said with a smile, Song Yu and Lin'er breathed a sigh of relief, bowed their heads respectfully and shouted Your Majesty and then exited the room, while Xu Lao jumped out of the window, turned into an afterimage and rushed out of the adventurous city quickly, there was anxiety in his eyes, he liked that kid very much, he had the courage and ability, and he was looking forward to him being able to stand on the Tianyu Kingdom and make a big fuss.

He could best understand how fast the speed of the Xuan Fivefold was, because of Ling Tianqing, he was delayed for a while, but Xu Lao felt that Ling Feng should have been chased by Jia Ying.

"I was delayed for a while, if that kid is really so powerful, he can hold a few moves under the hands of Tongxuan Wuzhong and wait until Xu Lao appears, and he will be able to survive, if he survives, he is the undoubted dark horse of Tianyu Kingdom, if he can't survive, you don't have to care about him." ”

Ling Tianqing looked at his daughter, his third daughter was the most similar to himself, whether it was personality or talent, but it was a pity that she was a woman.

Ling Ruoyu looked at her father, the jade hands under her sleeve robe were tightly clenched together, don't look at her on the surface, there is no fluctuation, but only she knows how anxious she is, because, Ling Feng may not survive! But no matter how anxious she is, she has no choice, she doesn't have the strength to help Ling Feng.

"It won't be your way. ”

Ling Ruoyu lowered his eyes and said, and then he didn't look at his father again, walked out of the windowsill and looked at the city wall in the distance, that young man, what is happening now.

Ling Tianqing looked at his daughter's back, he was not an ordinary person, he was the monarch of a country, he needed to stabilize his absolute power, then it was the best way to win over the young genius, let the future Heavenly King serve the royal family, for thousands of years, it has always been like this.

......

"Ugh!"

Outside the old city at this moment, Ling Feng was held up high by Jia Ying's hand by the throat, Jia Ying looked at this red-haired boy, he only found out now that Ling Feng was only sixteen years old, and he was already Na Xuan, sixteen years old Na Xuan!

"It's a pity that the future king will die at my hands. ”

Jia Ying said with a smile, Ling Feng's eyes were staring at Jia Ying, and the palm of his throat moved, obviously wanting to break his neck directly, but a flame suddenly appeared in Ling Feng's arms, and then a heaven-shattering beast roar, a giant tiger nearly 100 meters tall and wrapped in flames all over his body suddenly appeared and slapped Jia Ying with one paw.

"Roar!"

The huge body of the Flame Tiger stood in front of Ling Feng, Jia Ying looked up at this demon beast, and there was surprise in his eyes: "Demon King, hehe, but that's all, you can't escape." “

Jia Ying walked towards the Flame Tiger step by step, countless thorns on the ground appeared and intertwined and waved towards the Flame Tiger, the Flame Tiger's whole body was full of golden flames and rushed towards Jia Ying, the ground trembled again and again

"Ironwood blossoms!"

Looking at the roaring Flame Tiger, Jia Ying snorted coldly, those thorns hardened instantly, becoming like gold and iron wrapped around the limbs of the Flame Tiger, the Flame Tiger stiffened, and then struggled with his body angrily, but those thorns were extremely strong and tightly fixed it in place and spread to the body at the same time, the sharp thorns on the thorns pierced into its flesh and blood, and the golden blood splashed on the ground and turned into soaring flames.

Jia Ying walked calmly from the side of the Flame Tiger, the Flame Tiger twisted his head and struggled, regardless of the thorns strangled into her flesh, the flames of the whole body were scorching the thorns, the two huge tiger eyes were shining with golden light, and the thorns were biting the feet with their teeth and mouths, and the thorns scraped out one bloody wound after another from its tiger's mouth, regardless of the pain, she struggled desperately to protect Ling Feng.

"You're going to die!"

Ling Feng's eyes were bloodshot, the two eyes became blood-red, blood flowed from the eyes, and at the same time, countless bloodlines spread densely from the heart on the bare chest, until the neck, and the face was full of blood.

"Boom!"

Ling Feng, who was in a state of rage, held a red long sword of equal length with both hands, the soil under his feet was dented, and the whole person rushed towards Jia Ying, slashing through the air with a red half-moon and slashing at the top of Jia Ying's head, Jia Ying's eyes had a strange color, and this power already faintly had the fivefold attack power of Na Xuan.

Although so, it still doesn't work, the wind and waves keep slapping on Jia Ying's face, looking at the long sword above his head, the corners of his mouth hooked, "You can't do it!"

"Wow!"

The blood flowed from Ling Feng's eyes, the surrounding storm was rolling, and the earth and stones were shaken away by powerful fluctuations, making Ling Feng desperate A scene appeared, Jia Ying actually held the blade of the red mang with only one hand, and the whole person fell into the dirt, the green and red Xuan Qi competed with each other, and the green strongly washed away the red.

"Good sword. ”

Jia Ying looked at the blade in his hand, with his strength, he couldn't even crush the blade of this sword, you can imagine how rebellious this material is.

He raised his hand and slapped Ling Feng's face, Ling Feng couldn't dodge it at all and was directly blasted out, the golden hairpin on top of his head fell and plunged into the soil, Ling Feng's red hair flew in the air, and then the whole person smashed on the ground and plowed a long ditch, his face was full of blood, and the bridge of his nose was sunken.

"Again... Come on!"

Ling Feng stood up with difficulty with red mang, his eyes squinted together, and continued to walk towards Jia Ying, Jia Ying looked at this young man who had no place in his body intact, his expression slowly became serious and muttered: "It's a pity, you are not from my sect." A sharp wooden spear appeared in his hand and burst out.

"Poof!"

Blood sprayed, Ling Feng's right chest was pierced by a wooden spear, Ling Feng used all his strength to insert the red mang into the ground, the powerful residual strength still took him out of a way, the blood-stained wood grass penetrated out of the back, Ling Feng's cloak was half kneeling on the ground, and the blood between his nose dripped little by little.

He can't kill, he can't fight, he can't stop, he can't escape, he can't!

The Flame Tiger went crazy, the beast roared all day long, the pure golden flames melted and burned the thorns little by little, and at the same time, the limbs used all their strength to walk towards Ling Feng, the thorns strangled into her flesh, stuck in the bones, and dragged the thorns step by step towards Ling Feng.

The movement here was too great, attracting countless people to come here, and when they saw such a sad scene, their hearts were shocked, but they didn't dare to go, they only knew that the demon beast and the boy were going to die.

But there was another white-haired old man in the crowd, looking at Ling Feng who was kneeling on the ground, he struggled to squeeze out of the crowd and rushed towards Ling Feng in the surprised eyes of everyone.

Jia Ying walked ten meters away from Lingfeng, looked at the young man whose flesh and blood on his knees were ground to the point that only flesh and bones remained, and then looked back at the Flame Tiger who was dragging thorns to this side, he shook his head and sighed: "Go with peace of mind, you can't be left behind!"

A wooden spear instantly appeared and shot towards Ling Feng's head, Ling Feng raised his head, his bloody face was facing the wooden spear that was about to take his life, no one knew what he was thinking.

But in an instant, an old man flashed by, resolutely blocked in front of Ling Feng, the wooden spear pierced into his skull, but did not penetrate but was firmly stuck, blood flowed from his forehead, flowing all over his wrinkled old cheeks, no joy or sorrow, and his eyes were gloomy.

"Grandpa!"

A girl's sad voice resounded through the world, she was wearing a little white dress, running barefoot to this side, her ice-blue hair flying behind her head, and two streams of water hung on her delicate face, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Ignoring Jia Ying behind her back, she hugged Xue Qing's thin body, two white little hands held his old and rough face, and blood stained her hands.

Xue Bing'er looked at the hot blood on her hands, a pair of ice blue pupils contracted sharply, he didn't dare to look up, afraid to see her grandfather's appearance at this moment, she threw herself into Xue Qing's arms, crying throat couldn't make a sound, only the tears on her face told her sadness.

Xue Bing'er looked at Ling Feng who was kneeling on the ground beyond recognition, naïve and innocent, she never knew what it felt like to be disgusted, she roared at Ling Feng resentfully at the moment: "It's you! It's you who killed grandpa!

Ling Feng's swollen eyes could only see a little, and he saw that the girl who had been calling him big brother was roaring angrily, he couldn't speak, he couldn't shed tears, only his heart was still beating slowly again and again.

The little girl hugged Xue Qing and buried her head in Xue Qing's arms and whimpered, blood dripping from Xue Qing's chin and onto Xue Bing'er's beautiful ice blue hair.