"Yes!" a petite body appeared in front of everyone, her voice was not loud, but her aqua green coat was enough for everyone to ignore her presence.

Su Wenjun's eyes were filled with tears, and he stared at the extremely weak Lin Ling firmly and stubbornly: "I believe there is such a coincidence!"

"Wenjun, don't mess around!" Weng Min said softly.

Aqua green coat, a core disciple of the Cang Scar Sect, her status is not even comparable to many Cang Scar Sect elders.

The winter was not very cold, but it made Lin Ling's body cold. That pretty figure became the most beautiful scenery in his eyes at the moment.

Su Wenjun, the little girl who troubles herself all day long and argues with herself, actually risked being punished by all the elders and stood up for herself.

"I forgive you for pushing me down the waterfall......" Lin Ling laughed miserably.

"You bastard, I knew you had been complaining about me!" Su Wenjun wanted to laugh, but finally cried into tears.

"You're willing to speak for me, that's enough. Go back quickly......"

"Don't, I'm not leaving!!" Su Wenjun raised his head and glanced at Mo Zhu coldly, and choked up at the two heads, "Shouza, have you ever seen a disciple who has cultivated all day in a year, and basically hasn't slept once? Have you ever seen a person laughing silly when he misses his family? In terms of hard cultivation, I thought that no one could be the best of Senior Brother, but Lin Ling did it! He worked harder than Senior Brother Langya!" That day, the whole process of humiliating the new students of the Cang Scar Sect with the Giant Elephant Gate with the Swallowing Fist Drum was all seen by the disciples, and he also saw it! That night, he was ashamed of the Blood Cang Scar Sect, so he did not hesitate to be seriously injured and cracked the fist swallowing drum power left by the Giant Elephant Gate one by one......

"Wen Jun, according to what you say, he is out of a good intention?" Mo Zhu snorted coldly.

"I'm talking to the first seat, it's not your turn to intervene as an old man!" Su Wenjun was teary-eyed, but his words were sharp, the status of the green shirt was compared to the status of Mozhu and the green shirt, which was enough to shut up Mozhu, "What you let Lin Ling suffer, I will slowly settle it with you!"

"You!" Mo Zhu's face was pale, he was confronted by a fourteen-year-old girl, but he couldn't teach him a lesson, and his anger was nowhere to vent, "As an elder of the Discipline Hall, I am in charge of the precepts of the Cang Scar Sect, and the rewards and punishments are clear, this Lin Ling's origin is unknown, and he used a puppet Gu to kill my disciples of the Cang Scar Sect and the two fellow disciples of the Giant Elephant Sect, the evidence is conclusive, and he is really a traitor!

"Stinky old man, you dare to touch a single hair of his hair......" Before Su Wenjun's words fell, Mo Zhu's body was like electricity, and it had already landed beside Lin Ling.

"Wrapped in strips of cloth all over your body, pretending to be a ghost all day long, let me take a good look at what kind of demon and monster you are!" Mo Zhu stretched out a pair of long, thin hands like chicken feet and firmly pinched Lin Ling's neck.

"Stinky old man!" Su Wenjun sacrificed his sword and came out, and the sword aura like a rainbow and the spiritual power full of killing intent enveloped the entire martial arts practice square in an instant!

Is this the true strength of the core disciples! They have not yet entered the realm of the sea of clouds, and their spiritual power is incredible!

"Stop!" Weng Min's slender jade hand gently reached out, and a powerful pressure descended on Su Wenjun's body.

Space constraints, Weng Minrou's spatial laws, trapped Su Wenjun in it, and he couldn't move a bit.

"Aunt Weng......" Su Wenjun stared at Weng Minrou, her eyes were full of tears, and her innocent and sad appearance quietly pierced the softness of Weng Minrou's heart.

"Wen Jun...... The stakes are very high, and you must not be rash again. Weng Minrou said distressedly.

The difficult breathing and upside-down vision made Lin Ling feel like he was in a dream.

The wind blew through his body, cold and desolate.

It was like the mountain wind on the top of Niutou Mountain, when he was choked by the neck by a man in a blue robe.

This time, it was still the familiar and disgusting green shirt, and the almost identical words that appeared in his nightmare: "Let me see what kind of monster you are!"

Su Wenjun glared at Huo Wei, who was standing tightly beside him, he had always been honest, but he shook his head in fear at the moment, and finally didn't dare to make any other moves.

No one stopped Mo Zhu's movements, and the hands like chicken claws tightly grasped the corner of the cloth strip on Lin Ling's face.

Lin Ling clearly knew that a year ago, the man named Zhou Zhong tore off his strip of cloth and then killed everyone in the village.

Today, this person in a green shirt wants to take off his strip of cloth again!

But grandma said that you can't pick it!

Lin Ling's eyes turned bloody, and he stared coldly at the ink bamboo in front of him.

Mo Zhu trembled, the trembling feeling as if he was being targeted by an ancient beast was the fear that emanated from the depths of his heart.

Mo Zhu's hands began to tremble, and his heart began to fear.

But the pleasure of committing a crime and overthrowing the superior made his whole person even more excited!

"Thorny ......"

The pure white cloth that accompanied Lin Ling for more than ten spring and autumn seasons was slowly torn off, like snow fluttering to soothe his past sour years.

This time, Lin Ling did not faint, and a faint bloody aura slowly overflowed from the flesh and blood in the cloth.

The green tendons on Lin Ling's forehead suddenly accelerated and beat, and the skin exposed to the air was like a creature that had been holding its breath in the water for too long, frantically devouring the aura of heaven and earth!

It was a dark golden scale, Mo Zhu's eyes were huge, and the tearing speed in his hand became even more crazy!

When Mo Zhu tore off all the strips of cloth on Lin Ling's face, even Mo Zhu himself was so frightened that he took a few steps back, looking at Lin Ling's face in amazement, trembling all over.

All the Cang Scar Sect disciples present gasped and let out an exclamation of disbelief.

The elders pressed their swords in their hands and were on guard.

Lin Ling slowly climbed down from the stone hand, stumbled under his feet, and finally stabilized his body.

He saw Su Wenjun, and at this moment, he also showed the same incredible eyes.

Grandma said, you can't take it off, it's ugly, it's ugly......

Lin Ling stood in front of everyone, like a naked child, and there was no trace of secrets on his body.

Powerful aura was continuously inhaled from his face exposed to the air, and if the aura he had absorbed was like rain, then at this moment, it is not an exaggeration to say that these aura was like a waterfall, and he could not refuse to smash into his body.

Lin Ling trembled his hands and carefully stroked his cheeks.

It was the first time in fifteen years, the first time he had touched his real face.

This time, there are no more strips of cloth, but sheets, soft and small, yet tough scales!