Chapter 8: A Tiger in the Heart!

There was a strong man standing behind Jing Rong with an indifferent expression, it was the husband!

At this time, he clenched Jing Rong's fist tightly, and under the strength of the tenth-layer peak of his Cave Spirit Realm, Jing Rong's hand had already spread out, and he could no longer condense a trace of strength. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jing Mengyao also suddenly raised her head and saw the husband, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Sensing the changes in Jing Mengyao, looking at Yi Li, who was sneering in his heart, he gradually felt desolate in his heart......

He thought that Jing Mengyao was different from the husband who slaughtered his mother, but in fact, they were clearly the same. Perhaps, it is difficult to tell between right and wrong, but for Yi Li, they killed the ice dog mother, and that was enough!

His heart grew colder, and his murderous intent grew stronger.

This man is the first person to be killed!

But where to start? Ergou shrank into Jing Mengyao's arms and fell into deep thought.

According to his current situation, if he wants to avenge his mother, he cannot rely on force, but intelligence!

While Yi Li was pondering, here, the atmosphere between Jing Rong and Yu Fu reached the point of tension.

Jing Rong was in the hands of a dog and the slave of the Jing family, and he lost face, and at this time he was already angry, if he wasn't afraid of the strength of the servant, he would have killed Jing Mengyao, a cheap maid, no matter what.

"You are just a dog of my Jingfu, how dare you make a move on me? You let me go, I order you, let go of your hand!" Jing Rong roared angrily, with his cultivation at the sixth layer of the Cave Spirit Realm, compared to the cultivation of the peak Cave Spirit Realm, it was really far behind, and it could not be compared.

There was a cold look on his face, his hair was shredded and long, floating in the wind, giving people a sense of coldness. The robe of burlap cloth could not hide the strong body of this person.

He listened to Jing Rong's words, not only did he not let go, but the strength in his hand became a little heavier.

"If I don't let go, what will happen to you?"

When he speaks, his voice is not loud, very low and hoarse, and he speaks without many words, but it gives people a strong sense of oppression, and in general it is quite mysterious.

Hearing this, Jing Rong was furious, with his status as a young man of the Jing family, how could he be humiliated by the slaves?

Jing Rong is very tall, even compared to Yu Fu, it is not much different.

"Sky Split!" a young man from the Jing clan exclaimed!

"It's the second time I've used the Sky Split, it's impossible!" Jing Qi also exclaimed.

Jing Rong once again used the martial arts he had cultivated, splitting the sky and slashing, and in an instant, he amazed the four seats!

Splitting the air, as a low-level martial art in Jingfu, is not so easy to learn, although it seems that this martial art is not a big opening and closing, mainly based on fierce power, but this type of splitting the air, the requirements for the spirit of the samurai are extremely harsh. Therefore, most of the warriors in the Cave Spirit Realm can only perform a type of Sky Splitting Slash, and if they want to use it again, they are afraid that they can't.

And this Jing Rong actually used the Sky Splitting Slash again.

Obviously, he paid a small price, but his heart was already crazy, completely disregarded, humiliated by a slave man three times and twice, he only wanted to kill the husband at this time, and be ashamed!

The look on Fu Fu's face also showed a rare solemnity, but he was still indifferent.

In Jing Rong's eyes, it made him even more crazy in his heart, and he would want to kill the husband and hurry up.

Splitting the sky, in the exclamation of the Jing boy, I saw that where Jing Rong's hand knife passed, the void seemed to be distorted, as if it had been torn apart!

What's even more terrifying is that even a few feet away from Jing Rong, he can still feel the sharpness of his hand knife and the chill of Sen Sen expanding from Jing Rong's body with the wind.

But it was such a terrible martial art, but it was easily defused by the husband.

I saw him stretch out his right hand, form a pair of fingers into pliers, and clamp Jing Rong's fallen wrist.

Without the slightest fluctuation, it is like a monstrous anger being extinguished in an instant, like a stormy wave, dissipating strangely!

"Is this the master at the peak of the Cave Spirit Realm?"

Seeing that Jing Rong, who was arrogant, was easily resolved by the husband and with the strength of four or two thousand catties, Yi Li's heart was quite shocked. The peak master of the Cave Spirit Realm is so powerful! Compared to the two, he is too weak, I am afraid that in his eyes, he is just a slightly larger reptile. In this case, how to kill him?

There was a chill in Yi Li's eyes.

Jing Rong was clamped by the husband's two fingers, and the whole person seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, and in an instant, from head to toe, he felt cold.

In particular, the cold and expressionless face of the husband made Jing Rong deeply afraid.

Seeing that Fu Yu dared to attack himself, Jing Rong screamed, "Fu Yu, you dare to hurt me, I am the young man of Jingfu Tianjiao!" Relying on his identity, Jing Rong expected that Fu Yu would not ignore it.

But the old man only frowned slightly, and then he still had a start.

"That's enough!" At the last moment, a middle-aged man jumped out of the martial arts training field, and a white cold horse practiced and swept quickly in front of the man. In order to avoid this white cold light, Yu Fu let go of Jing Rong, leaned back, and waited to stabilize his body, his expression was still indifferent, looking at the comer.

I saw that the person who came looked extremely thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, and compared with the strong body of the husband, he looked like a little chicken.

But his appearance made the proud Jing teenagers here bow their heads one after another and salute him one after another.

"Uncle Six!"

"I've seen the sixth uncle......"

The husband was still indifferent, but he bowed slightly.

Obviously, the person who is called the sixth uncle, he is also quite jealous.

"Husband, no matter what, Mengxi is from my Jing Mansion. For her and my thin face, can you spare Boy Jingrong?"

At this time, Jing Rong had already rushed to the back of the sixth uncle, pointed at the husband, and screamed sharply, "Kill him, sixth uncle, help me kill him!"

When the sixth uncle heard this, he turned around and slapped the husband.

"After I go back, I will retreat for three years, and if I don't reach the peak cave spirit realm, I won't be allowed to leave the customs!" said Sixth Shuli, he did this, clearly defending Jing Rong with a clear banner.

Jing Rong closed his mouth with hatred, looking at Yu Fu and Jing Mengyao, the killing intent in his eyes was like a sharp blade, about to fly out!

"Jing Rong is rude, I offended you, I, Jing Zhanlie, apologize to you!" Jing Zhanlie clenched his fists deeply and bent down.

"Sixth Uncle?!" The children of the Jing family, seeing this scene, were greatly humiliated in their hearts, and they all glared at the husband angrily, with hatred in their eyes. Sixth Uncle is the enlightener of their martial arts, and he is the idol in the hearts of their group of stunned boys! Sixth Uncle is now at the peak of the ninth layer of the Cave Spirit Realm, and he is only a foot away from that husband, so why bend down to apologize?

They were puzzled, and transferred the humiliation and hatred in their hearts to Yu Fu and Jing Mengyao!!

Yi Li looked at what Sixth Uncle Jing Zhanlie had done, and he thought about it in his heart, he seemed to have realized something.