Chapter 637: Deep revenge
Li Linglong grabbed the back of Jia Tingfeng's neck with the flying eagle claws, and pinched Jia Tingfeng's pulse with his thumb and little thumb, so that Ren Du's second pulse could not be penetrated, Jia Tingfeng's qi and blood operation was blocked, and the power of the body could not operate, so he became an ordinary person.
Nicholas Jia, who usually jumps up and down, was caught by Li Linglong like a poor chicken, and he had no power to fight back.
Li Linglong used his strength to the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, and aimed at the position of Jia Tingfeng's back to use the "Demon Robbery Finger" a little, directly cutting off this tendon and vein, and completely ruining Jia Tingfeng's skills.
Poor Nicholas Jia would never have thought that today would be his own death, and he had no skills, so he could only be at the mercy of others as fish on the chopping board.
However, Nicholas Jia still showed his usual style at the moment, hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and said: "Today's matter was originally instructed by Yang Nianhe, I myself have never been wronged or enmity with Master Li, and I have nothing to do with Chang Tiefu, I just acted on orders, and asked Master Li to show mercy to his subordinates. ”
Li Linglong looked very calm, snorted and sneered and ignored Nicholas Jia's pleading, called Chang Tiefu with an expressionless face, and said: "Tiefu, this person in front of me is the deputy sect leader of our mortal enemy, the Nine Absolute Death Cliff, I think that our Tianshan Sect was very prosperous back then, and then it was destroyed by this cult, and I pity my talented brothers and sisters who died tragically at the hands of the wicked." Today they are in the spirit of heaven, bless me to capture Nicholas Jia, it is really happy. Come on, good apprentice, today the teacher wants you to stab this wicked person and avenge your uncle, uncle and even grandmaster! ”
Chang Tiefu had a cold face, just like Li Linglong, with an expressionless face and a blood-red long knife in front of Jia Tingfeng, Jia Tingfeng is not a real master of national arts, only national arts cultivation has no personal moral cultivation, seeing the blood-red long knife was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and a coaxing liquid flowed out between his legs, and he was scared to pee!
Where was Chang Tiefu willing to listen to his plea for mercy, and said silently: Tianshan faction masters, Chang Tiefu will avenge you today first, and may you bless our Linglong Mountain faction in the spirit of heaven to grow stronger as soon as possible, and avenge your hatred!
After reading it, he raised and fell, and directly let Nicholas Jia's head move.
The waiter who was locked up by Nicholas Jia before "Tao Ranju" was rescued by Jiang Lingling and others.
After saving Bai Wen before, Jiang Lingling had already contacted her master Zhang Ren, and at this time, Zhang Ren and his group also rushed to "Tao Ranju", and he didn't dare to be unhappy, because Bai Wen was in danger here.
Zhang Ren ran over and hugged Bai Wen as soon as possible to see if she was injured or afraid.
As soon as Bai Wen saw Zhang Ren, the image of the female chivalrous guest who had killed people before was immediately gone, and the whole person leaned on Zhang Ren's arms like a little sheep and cried: "Zhang Ren, why did you come, I killed someone, do you know?!" ”
Zhang Ren was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes looked at the apprentices, he wanted to understand what was going on.
Jiang Lingling told Zhang Ren the whole story, Zhang Ren was surprised and happy after hearing it, but he didn't know whether to be happy or worried, he hugged Bai Wen and kissed him fiercely, and said, "You are really amazing!" ”
Bai Wen kissed Zhang Ren in front of so many people for the first time, and she was very shy, as if this matter was more difficult than killing people before.
The apprentices surrounded the two of them and cheered, and after a while, Chang Tiefu came over to see Zhang Ren, and said with a cold face: "Hey, you helped me again, I will definitely return it to you in the future." ”
Zhang Ren actually cherishes Chang Tiefu's national skills, and he is a seedling, so he had no intention of letting him repay anything, but Chang Tiefu was a stubborn person, so he had to say: "Okay, if you have time, pay it back slowly." ”
Chang Tiefu immediately led Zhang Ren to Li Linglong.
Zhang Ren saw Li Linglong and made a big salute, Li Linglong was surprised to see Zhang Ren's flesh and blood, he was really an unborn martial arts wizard, and he liked it very much, and saw him holding a seven-star sword in his hand, so he asked him: "I didn't expect Dean Zhang to be so young, really young and promising, but I don't know where Dean Zhang's technique came from and who he studied from?" ”
Zhang Ren said casually: "I just practice casually, and there is no sect." ”
Li Linglong laughed and asked, "Young man, the sword in your hand is the Seven-Star Divine Sword?!" ”
Zhang Ren squeaked and didn't want to tell the truth, he said: "Ah, this sword, I picked it up." ”
When Li Linglong heard this, she said in her heart: What a slippery head, and play a little trick on me.
Li Linglong's face sank, and she said sharply to Zhang Ren as if frightened: "Picked it up? I only know that the old man of the Seven Stars used this sword back then, but unfortunately the old man of the Seven Stars was killed by several major sects many years ago, did you pick up this Seven Star Divine Sword in your hand back then? ”
Li Linglong's tone was aggravated at the end of her words, with a murderous aura in her seriousness.
When Zhang Ren heard this, he was scared at that time, he knew that he was definitely not Li Linglong's opponent, and saw that there was no outsider among the people present, and he also knew Li Linglong's life experience, so he told Li Linglong truthfully: "The disciple is the only bloodline left in the Seven Star Sect, Zhang Ren!" ”
Li Linglong listened, looked up to the sky and closed his eyes and sighed, and said: "I want the old man of the Seven Stars to walk alone in the martial arts, and the Seven Star Killing is even more terrifying, especially the secret books of the world's national arts are coveted, but it is a pity that the so-called authentic national arts are not allowed, and in the end, the Seven Star Mountain was tragically destroyed, and the old man of the Seven Stars was also poisoned, which is really sad, lamentable, and hateful!" ”
Li Linglong empathized with the experience of Qixingmen, and had more sympathy for Zhang Ren in her heart, the two of them had the same illness, and their feelings were closer.
Zhang Ren said: "The seniors and the master knew each other before? ”
Li Linglong smiled and said: "I know, I think that the Tianshan Sect was destroyed back then, and I later founded the Linglong Mountain Sect and got a lot of help from the Seven Star Gate, but unfortunately, not long after that, the Seven Star Gate was attacked, hey!" ”
Li Linglong can't go on, there are too many sorrows and sufferings in the past, and the sorrow of the years makes people unable to bear it.
Chang Tiefu saw that Master Li Linglong was sad and felt sorry for his master, so he said, "Master, you and Dean Zhang will go to the room to rest for a while." ”
So everyone went up to the second floor, Li Linglong's room was large, most of them went to his room to sit, and the others rested in the small room. The waiters of "Tao Ranju" stayed in the hall to clean up the battlefield.
It took a long time for Li Linglong to recover from his grief, and he was also grieving for the tragedy of the Tianshan faction.
After a long time, he looked at Zhang Ren and Chang Tiefu in front of him and said with a smile: "I see that the two of you are of the same age, the realm of national art is similar, and you will become the master of a faction in the future, now you might as well become brothers Jin Lan, you can help and support each other in the future, how about it?" ”
(End of chapter)
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