Chapter Seventy-Eight: Ling Cheng VS Ling Xiu

Ling Cheng and Ling Shan hurriedly walked down from the audience and helped Ling Zifeng who was lying on the ground up......

"Cough-cough-" Ling Zifeng coughed vigorously a few times, as if his throat was choked, it was an indescribable bitterness that could not be relieved from the inside out.

"Brother, are you alright?" Ling Cheng put one of Ling Zifeng's arms on his back, so that it was easier to help her up.

......

Ling Xiu was still standing next to the stairs under the competition platform, and did not walk away, her eyes were aimed in the direction of Ling Zifeng, and the disdain on her face was not concealed at all, maybe this was exactly what she wanted others to see.

"Click—click—" The footsteps made a crisp sound as they stepped on the bricks.

Ling Cheng waved his earlobe, this kind of footsteps, even if he didn't look back, he knew who it was.

Ling Cheng turned his head and saw the disdainful cheeks, and the eyes like beasts, staring at him like lanterns, the two did not make a sound, all the words had been well interpreted in this gaze.

There is a saying that the person who knows you best is not your friend, but your enemy. This sentence is indeed true.

Ling Xiu slowly disappeared from the arena, leaving behind an arrogant voice to Ling Cheng and Ling Zifeng.

"This guy ......!"

Ling Zifeng raised his fist violently, almost falling to the ground, but fortunately, Ling Cheng's eyes were quick and restrained him.

"Hmph-" Ling Xiu heard the voice behind him, the corners of his mouth tugged, and he didn't look back, he continued to walk arrogantly as if he was walking forward, and the two people behind him also followed silently.

"Don't be like him, he'll meet me soon" Ling Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly at Ling Xiu's back, his words full of targeting.

"I'll teach him a lesson when the time comes" Ling Cheng's eyes burned, as if to say I'll help you get it back.

"Hmm," Ling Zifeng nodded unwillingly.

"Let's go-" Ling Cheng helped Ling Zifeng back to the audience and sat down with difficulty.

"It's a pity, I originally wanted to help you test his details, but in the end, it didn't help anything" Ling Zifeng shook his head with a wry smile.

"You don't have to blame yourself, Ling Xiu's strength is very strong, it's not a shame for you to lose to him" Ling Cheng comforted and immediately changed the topic.

"In the midst of this, I'm afraid there is also the instruction of the Great Elder," Ling Cheng slowly lowered his head and said apologetically.

Because of his own housework, he was even affected by Zifeng, and he felt very unhappy, which was very undeserved, and he was his own brother.

Ling Zifeng was slightly stunned, the Great Elder had always been eyeing the position of the patriarch, and had always hoped that Ling Xiu would be able to defeat Ling Lei and replace the patriarch in one fell swoop in the future, and these things he did were probably obstructing him, Ling Xiu had taken such a heavy action against himself.

First, he wanted to make a fuss for Ling Hao;

Second, I am afraid that he wants to kill chickens and monkeys, deter the people in the clan, and let Ling Xiu get more support!

"The battle in the family is very complicated, it seems to be calm, but in fact it is turbulent" Ling Cheng looked at the steaming martial arts arena, obviously seeing a thriving scene, but in fact, the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

"Remember to be careful in the future, I don't want to implicate you because of my family's affairs," Ling Cheng said softly.

He didn't want Ling Zifeng to get involved in the family's disputes, after all, he also had an elderly grandfather, the two of them depended on each other, and his grandfather still needed her to take care of him, if something happened to Ling Zifeng, then her grandfather was probably ......

However, at this moment, a voice resounded throughout the martial arts field.

"In the seventh game of the clan, Ling Cheng vs. Ling Xiu"

"The next attackers will also be selected in this match"

"Don't worry, I'll ...... everything next," Ling Cheng said, his voice was full of blood, and it felt like the small universe was about to explode, and his son seemed to have seen the taste of triumph on his face.

Ling Zifeng looked at the young man's back.

"You have to win!"