Chapter 7: The Hokuriku Ling Family (2)

The Ling family is a big family in Linyang City, and the mansion is easy to find, looking at the extremely conspicuous ironwood gate on the street, Ling Xiao walked up, and was about to step forward, when the heavy gate suddenly opened.

A young man with a high look walked out of the door. At a glance, I saw Ling Xiaoyao standing at the foot of the steps. "Yo, where did this little white face come from? It's not bad, it's just that the Ling family is not something you can afford! Don't get out of here! ”

The floating brocade worn by Ling Xiaoyao, as Ling Lin said, is an extremely precious cloth in Beilu. If it's an ordinary color, it's beautiful when it's shining in the sun. It's a pity that this floating brocade is black, but even if the floating brocade is black and can't reflect the light, it can also be seen at a glance that it is an extraordinary product.

This Ling Ting is the only grandson of the second elder of the Ling family in Beilu, he has been spoiled lawlessly since he was a child, and he eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles at a young age, bullies men and women in everything, does not learn and has no skills, relying on his grandfather is the second elder, using countless elixirs, and barely raising his strength to the peak of the Yellow Order. rampant and domineering, people dare to be angry but dare not speak.

Ling Ting could be regarded as having no beads, but he couldn't see it. In his eyes, the young man in front of him was nothing conspicuous except for that overly beautiful face. Even the jade pendant on the waist (the token looks like it is made of jade) is inconspicuous, and it may be picked up casually on the street.

He didn't perceive this young man's spirit level at all, so he thought that Ling Xiaoyao was a useless waste. After all, although his spiritual power was piled up with pills, it was also a real peak of the Yellow Rank, and few of his peers could compare to him.

With such an empty waste, what can the Ling family, the number one family in Linyang City, do? Maybe he wants to use this pair of skins to seduce which young lady to be the Ling family's fast son-in-law.

Ling Xiaoyao's eyes sharpened, and he was also looking at Ling Ting. It looks like it barely gets into the eyes, but the steps are vague, the bags under the eyes are puffy, and there is a slight black blue. Strength, the peak of the yellow order, the scum can no longer be scum, morality, don't talk about it.

Ling Xiaoyao frowned, he didn't expect that there would be such a person in the family, the massive resources that the family gives to each branch every year, and what he taught is such a fool? What exactly is the separation doing?!

Ling Xiaoyao didn't bother to pay attention to Ling Ting, so he wanted to bypass and continue walking, but unfortunately Ling Ting stretched out his hand to stop: "Little white face, don't be embarrassed, a waste, get out!" ”

The surrounding air pressure swished down, Ling Ting shuddered, but still persevered to die: "Little bastard, you ......"

Ling Xiaoyao finally broke out, she was not a good-tempered person in the first place, for the sake of the Ling family, she tolerated Ling Ting's jumping for so long, if it was someone else, she would have gone to drink tea with Lord Yama!

Ling Xiaoyao easily picked up Ling Ting, and with a flick of his wrist, Ling Ting slammed into the door of the Ling family. Ling Ting, who had fallen, lay on the ground in embarrassment, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and looked at Ling Xiaoyao viciously: "Xiao ...... Hybrid ......"

A dark light flashed, and the Seven Killing Whips instantly appeared in Ling Xiaoyao's hand. With a snap, the Seven Kills whipped down on the heavy iron-wood door, and the sound went straight to the sky, deafening, and the earth seemed to tremble. After shaking a few times, the solid iron-wood door collapsed with a bang, and dark brown sawdust flew down Ling Ting's body.

Ling Ting could no longer make a sound. This young man was able to shatter the hardest iron-wood gate on the North Continent with a single whip with just his physical strength, if he had just ...... Wouldn't he even have scum left?!

The movements of the Ling family had already alarmed the people around them, and in front of the huge Ling Mansion, people were whispering.

"This Ling Ting usually does a lot of evil, this time he has encountered a hard stubble?"

"Who said it wasn't, I heard it just now, I don't know how ugly the scolding is, and I deserve to be beaten like this!"

"This son is not from our Linyang City, he injured Ling Ting, and he is not afraid that the second elder of the Ling family will settle accounts with him?"

"Well, leave it to fate."

As soon as Ling Lin returned to Ling's house, he saw such a scene: the young man who had just asked for directions was holding a whip with a black body and dense golden patterns wrapped around it, and his breath was cold; The second elder Jin Sun Lingting, who was usually domineering, was lying on the ground with his breath, and he didn't seem to have come back to his senses; The ironwood door was gone, and a large pile of wood chips was scattered on the ground.