Ling Lin saw this posture and stopped with interest.

This Ling Ting usually relies on his identity and strength to see no one in his eyes, this time, is he kicked to the iron plate?

At this time, many members of the Ling family rushed out of the door with weapons in hand, and then, an arrogant voice came:

"Who is so rampant that he dares to come to the Ling family to spread wildness!"

The person who came was none other than the second elder of the Ling family. A faint hum came from under his feet: "Master...... Lord, save ...... Save me...... Kill him! ”

As he said the last sentence, a cold light erupted in Ling Ting's eyes.

The second elder looked down, and at first glance, he didn't see that the sawdust on his back covered half of his body, and the person who was unrecognizable was his precious grandson of "Yushu Linfeng".

"Master...... Lord"

The second elder suddenly came back to his senses, and then became angry: "Ting'er! Who beat you like this! He picked up his precious grandson, and immediately sent a steady stream of spiritual power to Ling Ting, repairing Ling Ting's injuries.

Ling Ting breathed a sigh of relief, stared at Ling Xiaoyao with a vicious gaze, and said viciously: "Grandpa, it's this little!" It's he who injured his grandson, you want to avenge me! ”

The second elder followed Ling Ting's gaze and saw a beautiful young man, holding a beautiful whip in his hand, with a cold face, looking at him with a gaze that looked down on the ants.

However, Huangkou Xiao'er, there is no spiritual power fluctuation on his body, even if he can break the gate, he is just a martial artist with a little strength! Thinking of this, the second elder shouted: "Bold! Dare to openly hurt people in front of the Ling family! If I don't kill you, where is the majesty of my Ling family? Come on, take it for me! "Even if you hate it in your heart, you still have to say high-sounding words.

As an elder, the second elder naturally still has strength, and the second stage of the ground level is already a very powerful master in Beilu, otherwise how can he protect his grandson who is doing evil. Listening to the Second Elder's words, the surrounding Ling family members approached Ling Xiao in a hurry.

At this moment, the strength of the second stage of the ground level is released, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

It's a pity that the young man in front of him is a pinnacle of the ground. In Ling Xiaoyao's eyes, this second stage of the ground with an unstable foundation is like a clown jumping off the beam, entertaining himself.

Without talking nonsense, Ling Xiaoyao waved his Seven Killing Whip, deftly passing through everyone and wrapping around the waist of the second elder's fat bucket. Poor Second Elder, before he could avenge his grandson, the whole person flew up with the Seven Killing Whips and planted heavily into the pile of sawdust.

Sawdust flew, and the second elder raised his head in shock, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. How could this teenager have such a powerful force? Who the hell is he!?

Ling Su was sitting in the study and thinking about it.

A letter from the family, the young master Ling Xiaoyao brought the talented disciples who came here to the Zhonglu family and concentrated on training. This shows how much the family attaches importance to this family competition. This is the future of separation! If he is selected by the young master to bring back to the Middle Continent, the future is limitless! If these children succeed in their studies in the future, then the separation will be one step to the sky!

The family is bigger than once in a hundred years, and it is generally only at this time that the family will come. Although the young master is only thirteen years old, the future head of the Ling family will come in person, even if he is the "head of the family", he has to salute respectfully. Even if it's just a face, maybe you can register at home in the future. This is a rare opportunity to take advantage of!

No, we have to go to the training ground again, the young master is coming in a few days, and there must be no mistakes!

At this moment, Ling Su suddenly heard a rushing sound.

A sense of foreboding overwhelmed him. Not good! Isn't something wrong?

Walking out of the study quickly, as soon as Ling Su arrived in the front hall, he saw from a distance that the second elder of his family was entangled by a young man with a whip and planted in a pile in embarrassment...... Well? …… Iron sawdust!

His eyes were dark, and he hurriedly cheered up and stepped forward.