Chapter 17: Pinch to death

"Zi Ling'er, I've already seen you, don't come out quickly." Xue Yang shouted.

Zi Ling'er, who was originally shrunk together, trembled with fright after hearing Xue Yang's demonic voice.

"Zi Ling'er, if you don't come out, believe it or not, I will kill Li Qingxuan?" Xue Yang suddenly threatened, "How good Li Qingxuan is to you, do you want to watch Li Qingxuan die miserably because of you?"

"Sister Qingxuan......". Zi Ling'er muttered.

Since the death of her brother, the only one in the sect who is really good to herself is Sister Qingxuan.

"No, don't...".

Zi Ling'er shouted, she didn't know where the courage came from!

She ran out of the cave.

"Let go, let go of Sister Qingxuan."

Zi Ling'er looked at Xue Yang angrily and in horror.

Xue Yang was like a demon in her heart, Zi Ling'er would never forget Xue Yang's beastly behavior that night, if it weren't for the fact that several senior brothers passed by that day and heard the movement, Zi Ling'er knew that she must have been ruined by Xue Yang.

But fate is sometimes so terrible, it turns out that in the end, nothing can be changed.

"Ling'er, hurry up, leave me alone, you run."

Li Qingxuan shouted loudly.

"Mean woman!"

Xue Yang sneered, kicked Li Qingxuan out of the air for more than ten meters, Li Qingxuan's body was arched into a shrimp shape, and his body was trembling violently because of the severe pain.

"I promise you, I promise you everything, let Sister Qingxuan go." Zi Ling'er's pretty face was full of despair.

She avoided Xue Yang again and again, but in the end, she couldn't get rid of her cruel fate.

Xue Yang smiled and said, "Hehe, obey my words earlier, where are these things."

As soon as the words fell, Xue Yang swept towards Zi Ling'er.

Zi Ling'er closed her eyes in despair.

"Ah, who are you?". But soon, Zi Ling'er heard Xue Yang's angry and frightened screams.

Zi Ling'er opened her eyes, and she saw that a mysterious person with a hat appeared in front of her, and the mysterious person grabbed Xue Yang's neck and lifted Xue Yang into the air.

"Oh my God, that's amazing......".

A group of female disciples who followed Lin Feng all looked at Lin Feng in shock, just now they only felt an afterimage flashing, Lin Feng disappeared without a trace, and the next moment, he had already appeared in front of Zi Ling'er, and grabbed Xue Yang's neck with his right hand and lifted Xue Yang up.

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to Xue Yang's question, he turned his head, looked at Zi Ling'er, and asked, "Are you Zi Ling'er?"

Zi Ling'er nodded.

"My name is Lin Feng, I am Zixiao's good buddy, in the future, I will be your brother, whoever bullies you, I will take his life."

Lin Feng stretched out his left hand.

"Brother ......".

Zi Ling'er muttered this word, but tears flowed down her breath, she stretched out her little hand with some fear, but Lin Feng took the initiative to reach over and grabbed Zi Ling'er's little hand.

Zi Ling'er only felt that it was a pair of warm hands, as warm as her brother Zixiao's hands.

The fear in his heart disappeared in an instant when he grabbed Lin Feng's left hand, as if he had found a support.

"Boy, let me go, otherwise, you will die." Xue Yang roared angrily.

He is now a core disciple of the Qingyang Sect, and his status is respected.

But now, he was grabbed by the neck and lifted up, which was a great shame for Xue Yang.

He was even thinking about how to clean up Lin Feng after the Qingyang Sect master arrived and captured Lin Feng later.

Whoosh ......

In the distance, figures flew in one after another.

The high-level of the Zhengwu Soul Hall and the Qingyang Sect.

"Sure enough, it's him." Seeing Lin Feng's figure, Yu Ji narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly.

She never thought that Lin Feng would dare to kill the Qingyang Sect single-handedly.

Qingyang Sect wanted Lin Feng, and Yu Ji naturally knew about it.

"It's really bold." A smile appeared on the corner of Yu Ji's mouth.

"Friend of Wuhun Palace, if you have anything to say, can we sit down and talk peacefully? There is no need to be so tense." The Great Elder of the Qingyang Sect breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zi Ling'er was fine, and then said with a smile.

"The people of the Wuhun Palace...". Xue Yang showed a hint of horror on his face, he naturally knew how difficult the people of the Martial Spirit Hall were.

The previous arrogance disappeared in an instant, and some were just frightened.

He only hoped that Lin Feng would be jealous of the power of the Qingyang Sect and let himself live.

Lin Feng looked at the Great Elder of the Qingyang Sect and said with a sneer, "What kind of thing are you, you dare to come and point fingers at me?"

"Boy, what are you talking about?", the Great Elder of the Qingyang Sect was suddenly furious, he was a powerhouse in the Yin and Yang Realm, if it weren't for the power of the Martial Spirit Palace, the Great Elder of the Qingyang Sect really wanted to slap Lin Feng to death with one palm.

"Old dog, get out of the way, don't provoke Lao Tzu, otherwise, dig the ancestral grave of your ancestors for eighteen generations." Lin Feng's expression was indifferent.

"I'm angry! I'm angry!" The Great Elder of the Qingyang Sect was angry and his face turned pale, but he didn't dare to attack yet.

"Spare my life, spare my life, I was wrong, it's all my fault, my lord, please, spare me." Xue Yang's face turned pale and pleaded loudly.

"Spare you?", the corners of Lin Feng's mouth hooked up a touch of salient arc.

"Are you dreaming big dreams?".

The voice fell.

Lin Feng grabbed Xue Yang's right hand by the neck and slammed it hard.

A clattering sound came out.

Xue Yang's neck was directly broken by Lin Feng.

Bang......

Lin Feng threw Xue Yang's body on the ground.

"It's dead, Xue Yang was pinched to death directly."

Everyone looked at Lin Feng in amazement, even the people from the Martial Spirit Palace, they didn't expect that Lin Feng would be so decisive and directly pinch Xue Yang to death.

That Lan Tian'er was even more frightened and pale, trembling all over, and many female disciples who came to see the excitement together looked at Lan Tian'er gloatingly, they knew that Lan Tian'er was doomed, even if the adult of the Martial Spirit Hall didn't deal with her, the high-level of the Qingyang Sect would secretly dispose of Lan Tian'er in order to calm the anger of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"You ......" The Great Elder of the Qingyang Sect was furious, his eyes were filled with endless coldness, but he was trying to restrain the anger and killing intent in his heart.

"It's good to kill, such a treacherous person, killing it is also for the way of heaven, thank you for this little brother of the Wuhun Hall for my Qingyang Sect to eradicate this kind of evil demon and spies, and please ask all the Taoist friends of the Wuhun Hall to continue to explore the disciples of my Qingyang Sect, and even the high-level, if there is still such a demon Dao spies, please ask the Daoists of the Wuhun Hall to help eradicate them together."

At this time, Xu Moya walked out and applauded loudly.

Lin Feng squinted his eyes at Xu Moya, this person was quite surprising to Lin Feng.

He acted well in this play, even if the Martial Spirit Hall found that some high-level leaders of the Qingyang Sect had cultivated the art of evil demons, they could also excuse themselves and say that the other party was a demon spy.

And Lin Feng knew that the core high-level of the Qingyang Sect would never cultivate the art of demons, and those who cultivated the art of demons should be those "dead soldiers".

Hidden in the shadows of the high-rises.