After leaving Gao Shiren to act alone, Ling Fengyu prepared to leave this slum.

But the next moment, a scream suddenly sounded not far away.

At the same time, a pitying voice cried: "Young Master He, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to, you let my dad go!"

When Ling Fengyu heard this, he didn't plan to care about it, but under the cover of his divine sense, he found a young man there.

He immediately walked briskly, and every step he took was hidden by the way of the rules.

Almost two or three steps, Ling Fengyu came to the scene of the incident.

This is a crossroads street in the ghetto.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a shabby military coat was lying on the ground convulsive, covered in blood.

Next to the middle-aged man, there was a hoe and a box of fresh cabbage.

It's just that at this time, he has been trampled on by a young man dressed in a bewitching manner.

The dirty girl in a white and yellow dress was crying vigorously, and her appearance was very similar to the middle-aged man lying on the ground, it should be the father and daughter.

There were a lot of ordinary people standing around, and there were a few martial artists among them, but they were only external cultivators.

In this slum, the outer strength cultivation is already the top, and the internal strength cultivation is qualified to escort the goods to the martial arts hall.

However, behind the charmingly dressed young man, there were two martial artists with great internal strength, who seemed to be the young man's entourage.

Most of these people were cold bystanders, with an attitude of watching the show, and none of them dared to judge, as if they were a little afraid of the young man who was dressed in a bewitching manner.

"Ben Shao fell in love with you, it was your blessing to let me chase you here from the city, how much is your B worth? How dare you refuse me?" The young man dressed in a charming dress had a cold gaze and an attitude of looking down on all beings, and said with a cold snort from above.

The dirty girl stopped her tears, seemed to have made a decision, stepped out, and said with some discouragement: "Young Master He, you let my father go, I promise to go back with you." ”

The middle-aged man lying on the ground glared at the bewitching young man with a look of hatred and said, "Don't! Xiaoqin, if you go with this villain, then I will die here." ”

Ling Fengyu squeezed into the crowd of spectators at this time, and casually pulled a person next to him and asked, "What happened?"

The person who was pulled by Ling Fengyu was a young woman of twenty-five or sixteen years old, and when she saw that Ling Fengyu was dressed and looked a little rich, she immediately whispered: "Little brother, although I see that you are also from a good background, you must not meddle in your affairs.

This He Shao is a well-known evil young man of the Ling family, specializing in bullying girls from good families, and after seizing chastity lightly, he played with his subordinates, and the methods were extremely cruel, most of them were directly tortured to death. ”

Although the young woman spoke in a very small voice, someone could still hear it beside her, and then a middle-aged uncle came over, lowered his voice and said, "The daughter-in-law of the old Wang family, what are you talking nonsense? Although this little brother has a good family, you don't need to be so flattering!"

Young Master Ling He of the Ling family, that is the son of Grand Master Ling Chengwu, and you can also make it up?

It was also Su Laojiu's daughter Su Qin who deserved it, and when she dared to work in a restaurant in the city, she sprinkled water on Young Master Ling He's body.

Young Master Ling He was already very sincere, he just wanted to bring her back, and he didn't kill her, she actually didn't agree in every way, it was really stupid. ”

Just after Ling Fengyu listened to what the two said, in the middle of the intersection, the girl named Su Qin heard that Su Laojiu was going to commit suicide, and the tears that had been stopped came out like rain.

Su Qin looked miserable, walked to Su Laojiu's side, and said with a very painful expression: "Dad, don't be like this, I have a mind, I can't cause trouble to you and my little brother." ”

Standing on the side, Ling He sneered and said again and again: "Old thing, do you want to be killed? Then I will do what you want." ”

As Ling He spoke, two martial artists behind him who had achieved great internal strength and cultivation walked out of a man with a full beard, and suddenly jumped and slapped his palm towards Su Laojiu.

"Whew!"

There was a rush of energy in the air.

A martial artist with great internal strength, luck is like a bad luck, and he can cause a certain amount of damage to ordinary weapons, let alone Su Laojiu, an ordinary agricultural worker.

Seeing that the bearded man slapped his palm, Su Laojiu, who was lying on the ground, looked horrified and hurriedly stretched out his hands to push Su Qin away.

Su Qin, who was pushed a few meters away, accidentally fell to the ground, and when he saw the martial artist beside Ling He attacking Su Laojiu, he shouted heartbreakingly: "Don't! Young Master He, I promise you, no matter what the request is, I will promise you, please let my father go!"

Ling He's expression was indifferent, and he turned his head over, ignoring Su Qin's plea.

Even though Su Qin cried through the sky, no matter how sad he was, he would not change half of his decision.

Just because he is the young master of the Ling family, he has been noble and extraordinary since he was born.

How could he care about these lowly inferior people's demands.

Ling He looked at Su Lao Jiu, he was looking forward to his subordinates killing Su Lao Jiu, an old thing.

Under his gaze, the moment when the bearded man was about to kill Su Laojiu with one palm, a young man in white appeared out of thin air and stood in front of Su Laojiu.

The bearded man's body also trembled, and the internal strength of his right hand dissipated.

Thump!

In front of this young man who suddenly appeared, the bearded man not only failed in his moves, but also lay directly on the ground, like a pug.

The young man was naturally Ling Fengyu, and against a martial artist with great internal strength, he would not be able to make a move.

There is no need to release the momentum of the outgoing release, and just one look makes the bearded man kneel on the ground and surrender.

"Who are you, who dare to act in front of this young man?" Ling He saw that his subordinates had not succeeded, and immediately thundered and said angrily.

He Ling He was born in the noble family of the Ling family, and he was also the eldest son of the great master of the Ling family's Ling Chengwu Transformation Realm, although he felt that Ling Fengyu's cultivation was higher than his subordinates, Ling He did not have the slightest fear.

"Boy, you are in a big disaster, although your cultivation is not bad, compared with my young master's background, you are also a weak scumbag. ”

Although the bearded man lying on the ground was surprised in front of Ling Fengyu, he was unconsciously attacked, and he also threatened with a fierce manner.

The crowd watching the play sighed even more, and another one came looking for death.

What kind of family is the Ling family?

Although the power in Jiangnan is not as powerful as the four major families, it is not something that anyone can offend.

Su Qin, who got up from the ground, saw Ling Fengyu's appearance, his father Su Laojiu was not killed, and his hanging heart was immediately relieved.

She hurriedly walked up to Ling Fengyu's side and said apologetically: "Master Wu, thank you very much for your help, but the Ling family is indeed not easy to mess with, you better leave quickly! ”

Su Laojiu, who was lying on the ground, regained his life, and said very worriedly: "Yes, Lord Wu, if I am retaliated against by the Ling family for helping our father and daughter, I Su Laojiu will not go! ”

Martial Arts is the respectful title of ordinary people for martial artists, which is also the rule of the Imperial Heavenly Warriors Association.

Ling Fengyu didn't listen to the words of the Su family's father and daughter, but walked directly to Ling He, and asked coldly, "Who made the tiger fight?"