It's too late, it's too soon!

Ling Feng's slap was so swift that Ling Zhu couldn't react at all, and he immediately suffered a loss. Ling Wu next to him could see it clearly, but the incident happened suddenly, he didn't have time to stop it at all, and at the same time, he remembered that if he was caught off guard, this slap slapped himself, I am afraid he would not be able to avoid it, and after getting this result, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back.

"What the hell, he obviously can't cultivate, he can't even be a martial artist, how can he be so fast? Could it be that Hao'er was really killed by him? Hey, no, how can there be true qi fluctuations in his body, strange, when did he break through the entrance and become a martial artist? Could it be ......" Thinking of this, Ling Wu couldn't help but glance at the empty seat directly above the lobby, and his heart jumped violently.

Seeing Ling Zhu's stabbing sword, Ling Feng's eyes couldn't help but flash a fierce look. At that moment, instead of retreating, he advanced, and at the same time as he rushed forward, on the side of his body, Ling Zhu's sword was already sticking to his hair.

"Bang. ”

Just as the two of them were staggering past each other, Ling Feng raised his foot violently, and his right knee had already slammed into Ling Zhu's lower abdomen like lightning! An incomparably sharp pain came from his lower abdomen, causing the long sword in Ling Zhu's hand to "clatter" and fall to the ground, with a terrible scream like killing a pig coming out of his mouth.

"Ahh

Ling Zhu's hunched body flew upside down like a boiled shrimp, slamming into the pillars in the lobby, causing dust to fall in a cloud of dust. After a while, he struggled to raise his trembling finger and pointed at Ling Feng, his big mouth seemed to want to say something, but he choked in his chest in one breath, and he couldn't spit out half a word.

"As long as I still have a breath left, I will never allow anyone to insult my mother, do you understand?" After speaking, Ling Feng's fierce gaze burst towards Ling Zhu like two sharp swords.

Ling Zhu happened to meet his gaze, and suddenly, he, who had already breathed a sigh of relief, felt as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast. He didn't have the slightest doubt that if he really insulted Liu Tingwan again, Ling Feng would definitely kill him! Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but shake violently, and he was so frightened that he swallowed back the words that had just come to his mouth!

"Spring-legged?"

Ling Feng's kick just now was fast and ruthless, and it was the Ling family's mastery in the frightening frightening! Glancing at Ling Zhu, who was lying on the ground and moaning, Ling Wu's heart was full of ......

"The Ling family is shocked to learn, even I am not qualified to learn, is it really his old immortal grandfather who secretly taught it? If it is really taught by the old immortal himself, it means that the day of his official recognition of his ancestors and return to his ancestors will soon come? In this way, with his identity as the eldest son and grandson, he is the heir of Ling Jiazhuang, no, I must not let him out of the torture hall alive!"

Thinking of this, Ling Wu couldn't help but clench his fists, and a thick killing intent quickly flashed in his heart. As soon as he pulled out the long sword at his waist, his body exuded a powerful momentum, the tip of the sword pointed at Ling Feng, and shouted angrily: "What a disrespectful, arrogant and rebellious little brute, it is simply a crime that deserves death! Today, I will kill you, this little brute, to correct the style of the Ling family!"

A powerful momentum swept over, causing Ling Feng's pupils to shrink violently, and he secretly retreated half a step. The center of the left foot is forward, and the right foot is horizontal, taking a defensive step to prevent Ling Wu from suddenly erupting.

Therefore, even though Ling Wu's cultivation was far superior to him by hundreds of times, he was still fearless, his body was as immovable as a rock in the stormy waves, and his waist was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, wanting to pierce the sky.

"I killed Ling Hao and others, it was all for the sake of the main door! Punish Ling Zhu, this is because he insulted my mother first, so may I ask all the clan uncles, what is my guilt?" Ling Feng, who was as calm as water, said slowly.

"Take advantage of today's situation to kill him on the spot, even if he is an old immortal, at most he will scold himself. But if he is allowed to really recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, will this Lingjiazhuang still have his own foothold at that time? Isn't his son dying in vain?" Thinking of this, Ling Wu's face gradually turned iron-blue, and the killing intent in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Ling Feng, who had lived for a lifetime, was so experienced, seeing the changes in Ling Wu's face, his heart shook suddenly, and he couldn't help but move a few steps towards the long sword that Ling Zhu had fallen. As long as the situation is slightly wrong, he will immediately take the sword, if Ling Wu really wants to kill him, then he can only fight to the end!

Seeing that Ling Feng had defeated Ling Zhu neatly with one move, Ye Qing, the person Ling Hongyun trusted the most and the old housekeeper of Lingjiazhuang, couldn't help but feel excited. Just as he was thinking about how to report to Ling Hongyun, when he saw that the situation was not right, he hurriedly opened his mouth to stop him: "Second Zhuang Master, what are you doing here?

Ling Wu shook his head and said in a high-sounding voice: "Old housekeeper, it's not that I have selfish intentions to avenge my son, it's just that the Ling family's family rules are on top, no matter what, Ling Feng is not included in the family tree, and his identity is no different from that of a domestic servant." Therefore, whether or not my son has committed such things, it cannot erase the fact that he is a servant to the master, and according to the rules of the family, sin is not forgivable......"

"Yes, the old slave had no choice but to report to the old farmer and let him make his own decision. When Ye Qing heard this, he knew that he might not be able to do anything good. But at this time, Ling Wu was in charge of the family law, and if he wanted to save Ling Feng, only Ling Hongyun came over in person, so he threw down a sentence and hurried away.

Looking at Ye Qing's distant back, the murderous intent in Ling Wu's eyes became more and more depressed, and he turned his head and glanced at his eldest brother who was sitting down. When Ling Li saw it, he nodded and slowly stood up.

The person responsible for the punishment of the Ling family is Ling Wu's eldest brother Ling Li, and the two brothers have a very strong relationship. At the same time, he was also one of Ling Wu's die-hard supporters of inheriting the owner, and at this time, he could easily let go of the best opportunity to get rid of Ling Feng, the unstable factor that affected Ling Wu's position as the owner!

A hideous smile came out of Ling Li's mouth, and he was about to raise his voice to announce Ling Feng's guilt in the hall, and then immediately shoot and kill, but there was a cry outside the door......

"Second uncle, don't do it! Second uncle, Xiao Feng is by no means the kind of person who has a ruthless sex, there must be a secret in this process. Second uncle, Xiao Feng has just turned thirteen years old, please, for Ling Fan's sake, you can let him live, and I will take him out of Lingjiazhuang. Liu Tingwan, who was concerned about his son's safety, suddenly broke in, crying and pleading, while rushing towards Ling Wu, about to kneel in front of Ling Wu.

"Bold slut, you actually dare to break into the ancestral hall of the Ling family, the crime deserves fifty slaps!" After speaking, Ling Li stepped out, slapped and slapped Liu Tingwan's face.

Ling Feng's complexion changed, and with a step on his footsteps, he quickly shifted his shape and changed positions, blocking his mother like lightning. With one hand, he drew a circle in the air and directly met the slap that slapped down sharply.

"Bang. ”

Although Ling Feng used the word "royal", in order to protect his mother, he had to slap this slap with a height that was half a cut shorter than Ling Li. In addition, he was already in the middle of the samurai's sixfold realm, and he was clearly going to kill Liu Ting, so this slap actually contained true qi!

With one move, Ling Feng was knocked down and retreated a few steps away, and there was a feeling of overturning the river and the sea in his chest, and his face immediately turned pale as paper. At the corner of his mouth, a bright residual red oozed out, obviously he had suffered internal injuries!, but he swallowed back the blood that poured into his mouth, staring at Ling Li and the Ling Wu brothers vigilantly.

When Ling Li saw that this blow that had condensed his fifty percent true qi was taken hard by Ling Feng, he was taken aback in his heart, and said secretly: "How could this kid have an extremely strange energy when he made a move, and actually took away most of his strength, this kind of mysterious palm technique is definitely not from the Ling family, who taught him?"

Liu Tingwan's face changed drastically, she had already known that Ling Wu had bad intentions towards her mother and son, but she never expected that Ling Wu and the others had already reached the point where they were quick to get rid of the mother and son! Thinking of this, her heart sank suddenly, and she turned her eyes to look at it......

I saw a few clan uncles sitting tall above, their eyes seemed to be open and closed, and they looked like they had nothing to do with themselves and hung high. And the people on both sides of the hall who were listening, whether it was the descendants or the children of the side branches, their eyes were full of schadenfreude, even if Ling Wu wanted to kill their mother and son on the spot, these people didn't say anything to stop them, I am afraid that they would not even say justice for their mother and son.

"Sinner Ling Feng, committed the felony of killing the lord and killing his brother! According to the family rules, the crime should be killed with a rod, and the punishment should be killed on the spot, with the main wind!" Just as Ling Li was about to strike again, a sad look suddenly appeared on Ling Wu's face, but his mouth spit out an extremely cold voice.

"Feng'er, run!"

In desperation, Liu Tingwan was like a ewe guarding her calf surrounded by wolves, blocking Ling Feng's body. In his mouth, a terrible cry came out.

Hearing this, Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what his mother meant. The person Ling Wu has to deal with now is him, as long as he escapes, maybe his mother will not be in any danger for the time being. Although he is not a rigid person, even if his mother is only one in ten thousand dangers, he must not run away alone and ignore his mother, otherwise, what is the point of his rebirth?

Because, his sword path is to move forward bravely and fearlessly!

"Run, where can you, a brother killer, still run there?" Although Ling Li said it easily on the surface, secretly, he had quietly blocked the door, cutting off Ling Feng's retreat.

"Come on, enforce the family law!" Ling Wu shouted.

The few domestic servants who were guarding the door, holding the killing sticks in their hands, suddenly woke up as if from a dream, and surrounded them with all hands and feet. Ling Feng, whose face was calm, slowly bent down and picked up Ling Zhu's long sword that had fallen to the ground, and then stepped out in front of his mother.

"Mother, the child is not guilty, why should you run away? Don't worry, the child will never be fine. Although Ling Feng's voice was soft, it gave people a sense of firmness that could not be shaken, and the momentum of the whole person changed, just like a tall green pine in a snowstorm, exuding a powerful aura that looked at the world.

With a sword in his hand, an unstubborn battle intent roared out, and the long sword in his hand was urged by this battle intent, emitting a "buzzing" sound. Raising the sword and pointing obliquely, the sword qi rushed straight into the nine skies......

The swordsman, the emperor. The sword can be shattered, and the body can die! But no one can convince the sword intent in my heart!