Ye Junlin looked at the old man, his face full of murderous intent. Since he hit the 'Blackstone Mine', anyone who troubles him and wants to put him to death has only one end, and that is - death!

The obscene old man looked at Ye Junlin, and couldn't help but feel a fear in his heart, a fear that would only arise when a fat sheep saw a tiger.

Ye Junlin sneered, and the 'Bronze Broad-Bladed Sword' suddenly raised and fell towards the obscene old man.

"Qin Er, be careful!"

Faced with Ye Junlin's sudden attack, the old man was at a loss for a while. Seeing the situation, Ling Yang shouted, and the black Xuan Qi in his hand surged again, and the black shield appeared again, covering the obscene old man named 'Qin Er'.

"Knock!" Ye Junlin's giant sword slashed at the shield, and the black giant shield remained unmoved. However, Qin Er was shocked back a few steps by the shock wave that passed through the shield.

"Qin Er, are you okay?" Ling Yang stepped forward and asked.

"Thank you City Lord for saving me, Qin Er is fine. The old man saluted Ling Yang, and then whispered: "This kid is very evil, the two of us combined, I'm afraid we may not be his opponents, city lord, look"

After listening to Qin Er's words, Ling Yang also secretly thought about it: if he continues like this, he is afraid that after more than ten years of hard work, the 'foundation' that he has worked hard to establish in this 'Northern Desert City' will be ruined.

Thinking of this, Ling Yang's heart began to compromise.

I saw Ling Yang cautiously stepped forward and cautiously said to Ye Junlin: "The little brother is cultivating to the world, Ling is ashamed of himself, I think there must be some misunderstanding between my Ling and the little brother, I don't know if I can discuss and solve it? ”

"Hmph, it's so thick-skinned!" Ye Junlin snorted coldly: "Now you want to talk about peace?" didn't you just say 'there's nothing to say'." ”

"Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings. Ling Yang said with a smile: "Please don't care, little brother." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. If the little brother has any conditions, we will try our best to meet them. Qin Er also laughed.

Ye Junlin turned his head, glanced at Li Mo, and motioned for him to come out and say it himself.

Li Mo understood and walked forward quickly.

"Let my wife go right away!" Li Mo said categorically.

After listening to this, Ling Jin's face turned sad. That little lady has just been taken captive by him for a day, and she hasn't had time to 'spoil' it, what a pity if she just lets it go.

When Ling Yang saw Ling Jin look like this, he sighed secretly in his heart: The family is unfortunate. Then he reprimanded loudly: "Son, why are you still stunned, don't you hurry up and release people!"

Ling Jin was shouted by his father, and he immediately became overwhelmed. At this time, his heart was even more entangled: on the one hand, he didn't dare to disobey his father's words, on the other hand, Li Mo's wife was a national beauty and Tianxiang, so he was really reluctant to let him go like this!

A thoughtful housekeeper on the side saw the situation and scolded in his heart: What a guy who sacrificed his life. Then he glanced at the city lord Ling Yang and ran towards the backyard quickly.

Not long after, a little young woman with tears on her face ran out, fell into Li Mo's arms at once, and choked up: "Xianggong, I"

"Don't say anything, just come back. Li Mo also choked up.

Ye Junlin, who was on the side, saw this "touching" scene, and couldn't help but retreat, and secretly sighed in his heart: 'Back then', why didn't I meet a 'good person' like 'me' today' and help out?

At this time, Ling Jin was angry when he saw this scene: This little lady is too 'knowledgeable', thinking of me Ling Jin, the dignified 'second son of the Ling family', dignified and dignified, graceful, if you want a car and a house, is it not as good as a poor boy?

Thinking of this, Ling Jin's anger in his heart became even greater. The anger flowed through his meridians, little by little, into his mind.

Eventually, his anger triumphed over his sanity!

A black iron saber covered with black Xuan Qi was thrown from the hands of our 'Second Son of the Ling Family' and flew straight towards Li Mo.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and even Ye Junlin, who was standing on the side, did not react.

"Be careful!" Li Mo's wife shouted, turned around, and helped Li Mo block the sword.

"Whew!"

The black iron saber pierced her body, and even stabbed Li Mo's chest for a few minutes. Countless blood splattered on Li Mo's chest, staining his shirt red.

Li Mo's wife gently stroked Li Mo's cheek, and said with a dying breath: "We said that we would join hands with Baitou, but I am afraid that this time I will miss the appointment."

After saying that, a young heart stopped beating.

"No!" Li Mo let out a long howl, hugged his wife tightly in his arms, and tears poured down like a waterfall.

"It's too much!" Ye Junlin seemed to empathize, his eyes stared at Ling Jin, and the monstrous murderous aura soared into the sky.

The situation that was about to be reconciled was broken in an instant, and Ling Yang, who was full of hope, was like being slapped in the face in an instant.

"You loser!" Ling Yang slapped Ling Jin in anger.

Ling Jin seemed to have been woken up, and his face was full of regret, but it was too late.

Ye Junlin had already carried the 'Bronze Broad-Bladed Sword' to kill.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Seeing the situation, Qin Er reluctantly clenched his black iron scimitar, and reluctantly took advantage of Ye Junlin's two attacks, but in his heart, he greeted all the women of the eighteenth generation of Ling Jin's ancestor, and sighed secretly: The city lord's 'first generation of heroic name' has been ruined in the hands of this second young master, and it is not good to make trouble, and in the end, we have to let our subordinates accompany him to the funeral!

Ling Yang was already regretting it at this time, regretting that he doted on this son too much, so that he brought this catastrophe to the family.

But no matter how much he regretted it, it was already too late, so Ling Yang had to grit his teeth and face Ye Junlin.

"Let's go, go to the 'Sword Casting Villa' to find your eldest brother!" Ling Yang shouted at Ling Jin.

"It's better to take care of yourself first!" Ye Junlin shouted, and endless sword intent surged on his sword.

Qin Er only felt that Ye Junlin's offensive seemed to have become more aggressive, but before he had time to think about it, Ye Junlin had already raised his giant sword and slashed at him fiercely.

"Boom!"

Qin Er reluctantly raised the scimitar to block Ye Junlin's attack, but his arm was still numb from the shock, and the scimitar in his hand was almost out of his hand.

"Old Qin, you escort Jin'er to the 'Sword Casting Villa', I'll stop this kid!" Ling Yang calmly stepped up with brass in his hand and shouted loudly at Qin Er.

"Master of the family, be careful!" Qin Er replied crisply, turned around and ran back.

"Are you leaving?" Ye Junlin's sword aura was surging, and the long-lost 'big killing move' was displayed again.

"Jian Yi, Breaking the Wind!"

The sword qi is like the tide of the Qiantang sea, surging suddenly. In the next instant, a sword qi swept vertically and horizontally, breaking through the wind towards Qin Er's back.

"Boom!"

The sword qi directly pierced Qin Er's body, and then shot at a wall, bombarding that wall into ruins.

Ling Jin looked at Qin Er's standing body in surprise, stretched out his hand, and asked tentatively, "Elder Qin?"

The moment Ling Jin's hand touched Qin Er's body, his originally tough body actually split apart and was cut into two pieces from his waist.

Ling Jin screamed and fainted.

Ling Yang, who was fighting with Ye Junlin, was secretly shocked when he saw this scene: Could this be the legendary 'sword intent'?

Ye Junlin seemed to see through Ling Yang's doubts, and said coldly: "Don't worry, it's your turn next." ”

I saw that in his hand, the endless sword qi surged again