Volume 3, Tianjiao Hegemony Chapter 340 Yunmeng Ling Clan
Ling Junxuan is going crazy.
Daddy.
Have you drunk too much again, do you know what you're talking about?
It doesn't matter if you want to protect Lin Beichen, you can protect it as you like.
But your 'grandson-in-law' is simply going to send my son to the fire pit."
Not to mention anything else, I won't have to kneel down the white wall stone steps this time.
This is a pit son.
What's more, Chen'er's marriage contract has long been decided, and your old man also understands it.
Chen'er can only marry Wei Mingchen, why do you want to say such a thing on such an occasion, when the news spreads, how can the Wei family give up, what is the difference between this and deliberately regretting the marriage?
Ling Junxuan was going crazy.
The citizens in the square were also stunned.
The old man still dares to say it.
Is this a temporary recruitment?
It's too violent.
directly recruited the demon outside the sky as his grandson's son-in-law...... In the future, who will say that Ling Taixu has kidney deficiency, he will definitely be pointed at his nose and beaten to death - have you ever seen a person with kidney deficiency who dares to play like this in public?
Talking about the past and the present, he was stunned for a moment, and then a subtle touch of joy opened in his squinted eyes.
Old thing.
Over the years, you have drunk and played with women, and ruined your reputation, isn't it just to isolate yourself from the past and 'hide' yourself in this way?
Can't help it now?
Do you want to show the hideousness of your 'Tiger General of the World' back then?
Then you're looking for death.
"Hahaha......"
Talking about the past and the present, he laughed.
He said with a joking face: "Old Man Ling, what did you just say? This official is not very clear, do you dare to say it again?"
Ling Taixu immediately smiled coldly and said, "What's the matter, the Emperor's Majesty and His Majesty the Pope's words are here today, and I still say so, Lin Beichen is the grandson-in-law chosen by the old man, so what if I say it again?"
The smile on his face suddenly retracted.
He was no longer polite, and said coldly: "Then I will reply to you again, old man, Lin Beichen is an extraterritorial demon, no matter who it is, it can't change this ironclad fact, let alone you now, even if the original [Tiger General of the World] reappears, it is impossible, you will die of this heart." β
"What if I have to protect Lin Beichen. β
In Ling Tai's empty eyes, the essence burst out.
Tan Gu and Jin said lightly: "Then please ask the old man to go to the stake for a while." β
"Presumptuous. β
Ling Junxuan was still having a headache to go back and kneel on the stone steps, but when he heard Tan Gu and Jin say this, he suddenly became angry and shouted: "How dare you speak like this to the patriarch of the Ling clan?"
Shout!
A brilliant sword light suddenly burst out.
Ling Wu, a young man who had always stood quietly behind his father, suddenly raised his sword eyebrows and drew his sword silently.
The sword is made of silver.
Contains endless anger and murderous intent.
The sword light flickered, stabbing straight to talk about the past and the present.
In the latter's eyes, the tip of the oncoming sword suddenly enlarged and approached.
"Be careful, sir. β
Wu Shangyan, the first powerhouse of the investigation team who had been standing behind Tan Gu and Jin, reacted extremely quickly, his figure flashed, and he pushed Tan Gu and Jin aside in an instant, and at the same time drew his sword in his hand.
Bite!
The tip of the sword collides with the tip of the sword in an instant.
It was as if two needles had collided in a high-speed flying fire.
A subtle metallic symphony sounded.
Ling Wu's face remained unchanged, drew his sword, and stabbed again.
Wu Shangyan also stabbed out with his sword continuously.
Ding Ding Ding!
The tips of the swords kept striking each other.
Wu Shangyan only felt that a tingling force in his wrist kept coming, and he was secretly shocked in his heart.
He himself was already a powerhouse of the ninth-level martial artist realm, and he was only one step away from entering the grandmaster realm, and he was quite confident in his own strength, but this battle was actually an instant judgment, and he was pressed by the young man of the third generation of the Ling family.
It is no wonder that in the imperial military department, there is a saying that the two brothers Ling Wu and Ling Chi are 'Ling's double absolute'.
After a short fight, Wu Shangyan didn't dare to be careless.
Ding Ding Ding!
Ling Wu shot extremely fast, with a long sword in his hand, like a silver snake dancing wildly, using basic swordsmanship, but the strength and speed were more terrifying than many star-level combat skills, and he didn't know how many swords he had made in an instant. I can't see it clearly.
Wu Shangyan was gradually unable to block the oncoming sword.
"Poof!"
There was a soft thud.
Wu Shangyan snorted, a bloody arrow fluttered over his shoulder, and he staggered back.
Defeated.
How many tricks are these?
Wu Shangyan was furious in his heart.
And Ling Wu didn't say a word, raised his sword and stabbed again, and talked about the past and the present.
Tan Gu Jin's face was indifferent, and he didn't see the slightest surprise, but said approvingly: "Okay, it is worthy of the new generation of Tianjiao of the Ling clan, the top scout of Long Xiang who does not accept it at night, but you can make a move on this official, hehe...... Today's burn at the stake, leave you a place. β
Almost at the same time as talking about the past and the presentβ
Bite!
A silver sword light, the last one came first, brushing the side of Tan Gu and Jin, and hitting Ling Wu's sword blade.
"Huh?" Ling Wu snorted, his body shook violently, and he took a step back.
Bai Haiqin, the sword saint of Baiyun City, walked out slowly.
It was he who made the move just now.
The grandmaster-level cultivator repelled Ling Wu in an instant.
"Yes, at a young age, it is very rare to have such a cultivation, but it's a pity that you have to be in the company of demons...... Little guy, throw your sword and admit defeat, lest this seat can't hold your hand for a while and directly hurt your life. β
Bai Haiqin is condescending.
Ling Wu seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, and a trace of mockery suddenly appeared on his face, and said: "The surname is Bai, you are just a defeated general under my eldest brother, and you can't even catch a move, who gave you the confidence to stand up and take care of my Ling family's affairs?"
"Your big brother?"
Bai Haiqin was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "When have I fought with your eldest brother......"
The voice did not fall.
"Master Bai is old, and he is really forgetful. β
A cold, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if it was a robot-like voice, came from behind Ling Wu, Ling Wu's body moved slightly, and he saw another fair-faced young man as if he had come out of Ling Wu's shadow, and suddenly appeared on the podium in disbelief.
"Is that you?"
Bai Haiqin's heart trembled when she heard this familiar voice.
In his mind, the picture of himself being defeated by the mysterious powerhouse in the box through the wooden door suddenly appeared in his mind that day...... It's like a nightmare repeating itself.
This voice is so distinctive.
He would never be mistaken.
"You ......"
Bai Haiqin suddenly realized something.
"My name is Ling Chi. β
The fair-skinned young man said word by word: "If you die, you still talk about ancient and modern death, and you can choose the time of five breaths." β
A terrifying murderous aura like a god of killing in the dark night, from the young man's understated words, diffused out, instantly sealing the entire podium, Bai Haiqin's pupils shrank suddenly, and the sword in his hand rang loudly, while Wu Shangyan on the side only felt as if there were countless invisible blades cutting on his body, and in the light sound of sneering, the light armor on his body cracked a series of neatly cut sword marks.
Terrible.
Wu Shangyan's heart was shocked.
The young man looked to be at least ten years younger than himself.
But his strength, how can it be so terrifying?
This is clearly mastering the legendary sword intent.
He still didn't doubt that if he really faced the enemy head-on, Ling Chi didn't even need to draw his sword, just the sword intent could inflict a heavy blow on him in a single thought.
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The brain is a little fried, good night everyone