"Tian Ziwen!"

In the roar, Xuan Qi poured out and suppressed.

Tian Ziwen sneered, his aura rose sharply, and the two fought in one place in an instant.

They are all the cultivators of the Xuanhuang Triple, and they are comparable in cultivation.

However, in terms of martial arts moves, Ling Wu was obviously inferior.

The Tian family is a family of martial arts sects, and when it comes to cultivating martial arts, they must be stronger than the Ling family, who was born in Orion!

Therefore, even though the level of Xuan Qi cultivation was the same, in terms of the response to the moves, Ling Wu was slightly inferior and fell behind.

The master is still like this, not to mention those guards of the Ling family.

More than a dozen people were defeated in minutes under the absolute crushing of forty or fifty people, and gradually they didn't even have the strength to parry, only to be beaten.

"Ah......h

In the continuous screams, Ling Wu's heart was in turmoil.

His own people were abused and beaten, and he instinctively wanted to rescue.

Tian Ziwen is waiting for such an opportunity!

An opportunity to distract Ling Wu.

"Bang!"

Xuan Qi burst out, and one of his palms slapped firmly on Ling Wu's body.

"Poof!"

Blood and qi surged, Ling Wu took three steps back, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Tian Ziwen's face showed a smug look on his face, and he retreated.

"Ling Wu, it seems that the next time you go out, you will bring more people! You're a key member of the Ling family's hunting team, and if you're injured, we'll have nothing to play!" ”

Raising his hand gently, he looked at the injured Ling family member on the ground with pity.

"It turns out that it is very important to follow the master! The masters are all cowards, what kind of strength can a slave become?! Haha......"

He smirked and walked away.

It's just a game, you can win or lose, you can't see life or death.

Once there is death, then the two families will completely tear their faces.

It wasn't time to tear his face off, so he had to suppress the madness and murder in his heart.

"Ling Wu, take care of your injuries! Let's go to the hunting ground and play slowly! ”

The family members of the Tian family laughed uncontrollably and left haughtily.

The theater seemed to fall silent in an instant, and even the injured tried their best to hold back, deliberately suppressing their breathing.

Suddenly-

"It's too wretched!" Someone couldn't help it and kicked the chair away.

"That's it! Young master, let's fight with them, right?! ”

Ling Wu's eyes sank: "What to fight?" How to spell it? What to spell with? ”

"Fight with our lives!" One person stepped out, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and his hatred was monstrous: "Even if I fight to the death with their Tian family, I don't want to live like this!" ”

"That's it!"

"It's a big deal to die, and it's better than being bullied every day......"

"If we don't fight for steamed buns, even if we die, we will die in a dignified ......"

Amidst the angry shouts one after another, Ling Wu slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't want to die happily, and he didn't want to live like this.

But this is an order from above, what can he do?!

"Alright, stop talking useless nonsense! Find someone to clean up the place...... The old rules, the things that are destroyed, our Ling family will lose half of it......"

He suddenly remembered being knocked into Ling Luo Yu and Feng Chenglin.

"Also, the bodies of those two people were buried...... Remember, make a thicker coffin! Although they are looking for their own death, they are all involved by us after all! ”

The people around you should go over and clean up the mess.

Ling Wu's face turned pale, glanced around, and started to leave.

Before he could step out of the door, there was an exclamation behind him.

"Young Master, come and see!"

Ling Wu was shocked in his heart, could it be that those two were still alive?!