Wang Ziqin's blood-soaked mouth spat out a few words, and said slowly: "Uncle Yu, kill him!"

Wang Ziqin's words did not have the hysteria just now, but such a calm voice made the middle-aged man in the robe feel that he could not refuse, so he had to nod and find a stool to help Wang Ziqin sit down.

Immediately, the middle-aged man in the robe looked at Jiang Lingyu sharply like electricity, and said calmly: "The blood of the Wang family cannot be shed in vain!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the middle-aged man in the robe turned into a phantom, and his face was full of indifference.

When the figure was revealed, he had already arrived in front of Jiang Lingyu, and suddenly, the eyes of the middle-aged man in the robe suddenly burst out, and he looked at Jiang Lingyu in shock.

Jiang Lingyu's hand was holding a hand of a middle-aged man in a robe, that hand was different from ordinary people, the surface of the skin was shining with black light, and the palm of that hand looked about twice as large as the palm of ordinary people.

Jiang Lingyu grabbed the palm of the middle-aged man in the robe, the middle-aged man in the robe tightened in his heart, Jiang Lingyu actually blocked his attack unscathed, how could this make him not be shocked?

The middle-aged man in the robe slammed into Jiang Lingyu with his other hand, roaring with strength, Jiang Lingyu did not take a step back, and the middle-aged man in the robe took advantage of the momentum to withdraw his palm and take a few steps back.

"It's a pity that you haven't practiced enough. ”

The abnormality on the palm of the middle-aged man in the robe came from the cultivation of the iron sand palm, but he had not yet cultivated to the high level of the iron sand palm, otherwise his palm would not be different from ordinary people.

The middle-aged man in the robe had a heavy face, but his tone was light, and he said, "Oh, arrogant!

Hearing this, Jiang Lingyu smiled and beckoned, and said, "Come again." ”

The middle-aged man in the robe stepped on the mysterious steps, and he didn't look as fast as before, but he only arrived in front of Jiang Lingyu in just a few steps.

His left hand, the size of a fan, slapped Jiang Lingyu's chest, and immediately, his right hand suddenly stretched out to attack Jiang Lingyu's lower three ways, and attacked straight towards Jiang Lingyu's crotch!

Jiang Lingyu's eyes were cold!

"Ah!!" The middle-aged man in the robe let out a miserable scream, and a layer of fine sweat instantly appeared on his forehead, his face was bruised, and he clenched his teeth.

Jiang Lingyu touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead as if he was frightened, and grabbed the left hand of the middle-aged man in the robe with one hand.

The left hand was flipped and grabbed in the hand by Jiang Lingyu, and a piece of flesh and blood disappeared from the position of the wrist, and the miserable white tesuji that was still squirming could be vaguely seen in the blood!

The endurance of the middle-aged man in the robe was amazing, and only when he was scratched by Jiang Lingyu just now that he let out a miserable scream, and now he was panting with a puff, and his eyes looked at Jiang Lingyu with hatred.

The middle-aged man in the robe squeezed out of his mouth, and said in a tyrannical tone: "You have the ability to kill me now, the Wang family will not let you go." ”

Jiang Lingyu glanced at the middle-aged man in the robe with admiration, and exclaimed: "You wanted to ruin my life just now, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, you dare to threaten me now, you are so good, so good!!"

In the end, Jiang Lingyu's face was already cold, he was still a pure and flawless virgin, and someone wanted to ruin his life and make him a eunuch from now on!

Jiang Lingyu felt that he really couldn't bear this evil breath in his heart, was it unbearable!

The left hand of the middle-aged man in the robe was pulled by Jiang Lingyu, and his body couldn't help but lean towards Jiang Lingyu, and Jiang Lingyu slapped the abdomen of the middle-aged man in the robe softly with one hand.

The middle-aged man in the robe was slapped softly by Jiang Lingyu, but he felt as if a heavy truck had slammed into him.

The body of the middle-aged man in the robe flew backwards uncontrollably, and in mid-air, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and watched Jiang Lingyu grab his hands, and then spread his hands like a great peng spreading its wings.

Immediately, Jiang Lingyu's hands suddenly closed, and a wave of energy invaded his arms, and the clothes on the arms of the middle-aged man in the robe flew one after another, revealing his bloody arms!

As a punishment, Jiang Lingyu abolished all the tendons and veins on the arms of the middle-aged man in the robe, and the kung fu of the middle-aged man in the robe was an iron sand palm.

And now that both of his arms have been wasted by Jiang Lingyu, it can be said that from now on, the middle-aged man in the robe will be a waste.

Jiang Lingyu kicked fiercely, kicking the crotch of the robed middle-aged man whose body was still floating in mid-air, and then kicked another kick on the body of the middle-aged man in the robe, and his body flew far away and fell, rolling a few times before stopping.

In his way, he gave back to him, since the middle-aged man in the robe wanted Jiang Lingyu to be a eunuch, Jiang Lingyu gave back to him.

The middle-aged man in the robe was lying on the ground, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

After solving the burden of the middle-aged man in the robe, Jiang Lingyu looked at Wang Ziqin and the trembling gentlemen with a smile.

"Don't you like to make friends, I'm friends with you, okay, we're already friends, I've got a favor, I hope you can help, you won't refuse me, right?"

After what had just happened, these gentlemen were now huddled up like quails, and did not respond.

Jiang Lingyu frowned, seeing this, one of the gentlemen, the so-called little money, nodded busily, and said: "Help, I help, I like to help friends." ”

The rest of the gentlemen saw that Qian Shao spoke, and they also hurriedly responded.

"Me too, me too. ”

"Yes, we all love to do our friends a favor. ”

Jiang Lingyu looked at these gentlemen with a smile, their faces were full of reluctant smiles, Jiang Lingyu stretched out a finger, counted the number of these people, and counted them all.

Jiang Lingyu waited until the count was good, and said: "Okay, you can help me dig a few pits, there is no difficulty, and there are not too many, just eighteen." ”

Hearing Jiang Lingyu's request, some of those gentlemen dug out their ears, suspecting that they had heard it wrong, what did Jiang Lingyu want them to dig a pit for? But when some people heard Jiang Lingyu's request, they had a bad feeling in their hearts.

thought in their hearts, but they didn't dare to react on their faces, and they didn't dare to ask Jiang Lingyu, one by one, rich boys, usually come to the family clothes to reach out for food and open their mouths, but under the supervision of Jiang Lingyu, they can only dig the soil pit hard.

......

Jiang Lingyu walked in front, followed by Lin Qingge and Xu Yiling.

Xu Yiling's energetic delicate body jumped up to Jiang Lingyu's side, and said in a coquettish tone: "Jiang Lingyu, you are so bad, why did you bury all those people alive?"

Jiang Lingyu was holding a mutton skewer in his left hand, and he looked leisurely on the road.

At that time, those gentlemen had exhausted all their strength and finally fulfilled Jiang Lingyu's request, just when they thought they were about to get out of the clutches.

Jiang Lingyu had a smile on his face, and made a request again, it was very simple, he picked one person, and the rest of the people all jumped into the pit he had dug.

Under Jiang Lingyu's forceful gaze, those people were uneasy in their hearts but did not dare to resist, so they could only jump down one by one.

Then Jiang Lingyu ordered the person to be picked out and buried those gentlemen, including Wang Ziqin and the middle-aged man in the robe.

There was still a spectacle on the sand dune, with eighteen heads sticking out of the ground, and their bodies all buried in the earth.

Xu Yiling couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought of the group of gentlemen just now, looking at Jiang Lingyu when they were buried alive, and the despair in those eyes was mixed with the gaze of the Great Demon King. It's complicated.

Lin Qingge crossed his steps, walking behind Jiang Lingyu and Xu Yiling, thinking of the scene just now, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook, revealing a faint smile.