"Brother" Ziyue's playful eyes suddenly showed a look of horror, and her lips trembled slightly.

Ziqi wanted to speak and stopped, turned to look outside the house, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm talking to you later, I'll go out and deal with things!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure rushed out of the room directly, and a murderous aura emerged.

Ziyue clasped her hands tightly, and her face was also angry, but under the anger, she was more helpless.

"Who the hell is it?" Ling Chen asked when he felt the two brothers and sisters look strange.

"No, I don't. Maybe it's for sale!" Ziyue still didn't want to tell Ling Chen, an extremely playful explanation.

However, Ling Chen was speechless for a while when he heard this explanation, the seller was able to trespass into the sect and make such a, isn't this looking for death?

Two pairs of glowing eyes stared directly at Ziyue, and an indescribable momentum slowly spread around her.

Ziyue only felt that the whole person was a little overwhelmed by this momentum, and hurriedly avoided Ling Chen's gaze, got up and was about to leave, but his hand was suddenly grabbed.

"Maybe I can help you. As soon as Ziyue turned around, she heard Ling Chen's confident words, her figure was slightly stunned, and the pear blossoms in her eyes kept flickering.

I don't know why, seeing Ling Chen's resolute gaze, she couldn't refuse.

"Really" Ziyue's heart was obviously shaken, but she was still very jealous of the power of those people.

"Trust me!" Ling Chen replied affirmatively, his resolute eyes flickering.

"Okay!" Ziyue didn't know where she got the courage to answer directly.

"Help me to see. Ling Chen said a little weakly, and stood up directly with his crutches,

"Huh?" Ling Chen let out a puzzled sound when he noticed something unusual.

It was very difficult to get up before, but now it is so easy, the divine sense retracted from the body, and found that there was an extremely weak power flickering in the dantian.

"Xuan Li?" Ling Chen exclaimed in his heart, his chest began to rise and fall violently, isn't this long-lost power exactly Xuan Li?!

After a while, this extremely weak power disappeared in an instant, and his body was unstable but fortunately with the support of Ziyue, he almost fell to the ground.

"Brother Ling Chen, are you really good?" Ziyue asked suspiciously when she saw Ling Chen's body like this.

Although she saved Ling Chen, she didn't want him to take his life in vain because of his own affairs, those people really killed people without blinking.

"It's okay!" Ling Chen was asked about such a sensitive topic, and quickly stood up and replied with a resolute and solemn face: "How can a man say no!"

"Poof" Ziyue, who was so nervous that she couldn't do it, couldn't help but smile dumbly when she heard Ling Chen's playful words, and her big eyes turned into a charming crescent.

Ling Chen looked at her innocent smile, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, seeing more of the ugly faces of those so-called sect people, she knew that such an innocent smile was so precious,

"Let's go!" Ling Chen said with a faint smile, and Ziyue helped him slowly walk out of the room.

The two of them walked very slowly, and Ling Chen saw the surrounding scene clearly this time, the entire inner courtyard of the sect was full of ruins and weeds, and it was not at all as majestic and extravagant as the royal power.

The more Ling Chen's brows furrowed, where is this sect, it is simply a deserted house!

Some of the stone aisles are covered in moss, weeds sway in the wind, and unknown small animals can be seen everywhere.

Now I know that the dilapidated courtyard where I live more and more can be said to be luxurious here.

"What kind of change can make a sect fall like this?" Ling Chen wondered in his heart, the Martial Artist Stage Sect Master was reluctant to ascend to the throne.

"It's also a pain for him!" Ling Chen sighed in his heart, it was not easy to support a sect with the strength of a martial artist, a sect was so dilapidated, and there were only two of them as a disciple.

I don't know how long I walked, the surrounding scene was still dilapidated, and when I crossed a dilapidated house, a majestic room appeared in front of me, and a plaque with three majestic characters on it, "Demon Suppression Sect".

This is obviously the inner hall of the sect, and at this time there are many people in the hall, sitting alone on the main chair in the lobby, and many people are surrounded by Ziqi.

"Hehe, when will this month's monthly order be taken out!" The man with a rough face on the chair shouted with a cold snort that seemed to be majestic.

Ling Chen heard this person's words not far away, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, this seemingly majestic word was like a clown in his eyes.

The majesty of being is a tremor in the heart, not by the loud voice, like the Marquis of Broken Waves, just looking at him with the awe-inspiring killing intent makes people shudder.

Even though they were ten zhang away, they could feel the fluctuations of the mysterious power on those people in the hall, the five martial apprentices cultivated, and the "clown" martial artist sitting on the main chair cultivated in the middle stage.

And the clown's momentum is even weaker than Ziqi's, with Ziqi's temper, even if he fights to the death, he won't let that person sit on it, this time the compromise is obviously because the other party has a lot of people.

Zi Qi, who didn't face a violent temper in his heart, had a little more praise, it seemed that he was not so brainless.

"That's a Shangzong, what does it have to do with your Jackal Tiger Sect?" Ziqi naturally didn't bow his head easily, and asked angrily directly.

At the moment when the words were spoken, Feng You, who was sitting in the main chair, turned ugly and waved his hand slightly.

Suddenly, the martial cultivators around Zi Qi came forward with all kinds of sticks and were beaten violently, Zi Qi's stubbornness came up, and the mysterious power on his body surged, knocking the person who rushed to the front into the air.

But a stick hit hard behind him, and the whole person fell to the ground half-kneeling, and countless sticks fell to the ground in an instant.

"Brother" Ziyue saw that his brother was beaten like this, and wanted to shout, but he was suddenly blocked by Ling Chen and dragged to a hidden place with difficulty.

"Hmm!" At this moment, Ling Chen's face suddenly became very ugly, and he snorted lightly.

The little girl struggling in her arms actually bit her hand!

Without Xuanli to protect the body, the body has not fully recovered, and the pain of drilling the heart comes from this mouth, but fortunately, the outer skin has undergone several transformations, as long as it is hard as a stone, but this will inevitably hurt Ziyue, and he can only endure the pain.

"Don't bite. Ling Chen said softly, but his words revealed a strange tone.

The emotional Ziyue bit for half an hour before slowly releasing her mouth, and was about to open her mouth to question, when Ling Chen's warning voice sounded in her ears: "The other party may be coming at you." ”

Ling Chen was far away, but his vision was amazing, and at the moment when Feng You waved his hand, he saw the strange brightness in his eyes, and pulled Ziyue aside.

Ziyue was stunned when she heard Ling Chen's words in excitement, and turned to look at Ling Chen.

I found that his gaze staring into the distance was full of determination, not like he was teasing himself.

"Ahh

"Huhuhu!" he stood up suddenly, and by this time he was covered in blood and panting.

"And tempered!" Feng You jumped up from his chair and smashed his fist into Ziqi's chest with a roar.

Bang!

Ziqi, who was already seriously injured on his body, faced the sudden blow, there was no room for resistance, and he made a muffled sound and fell heavily on the chair not far away, and the already broken chair was instantly torn apart, and the dust was confused.

"Ahem, ahem!" The dust cleared, and Ziqi fell into a pile of wreckage and coughed violently.

Feng You walked in front of him with melodious steps, slapped his hand in front of him, showed an extremely disgusted look, and said, "Why didn't your good sister come out?"

After speaking, he began to look left and right, and sure enough, he didn't find any trace of Ziyue, and this time he brought so many people to catch Ziyue.

Unexpectedly, Ziyue didn't appear, so she couldn't help but be a little annoyed and angry, stepped forward and kicked a few times, and slammed it on Ziqi's chest.

After kicking a few times with a face, he still didn't understand his hatred, and lifted a chair next to him and smashed it on Ziqi's body, the chair shattered, and Ziqi fell to the ground covered in blood, panting.

"Yu Xian! Untouchables! In a month, I will come to collect the monthly pills, five ninth-level pills, three first-grade pills!If you can't take them out, wait for the Demon Suppression Sect to disappear!" Feng You said viciously, and then a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Otherwise, how about handing over your sister to me, how about a year's worth the monthly case?"

Zi Qi, who was covered in blood, heard these words, his chest rose and fell violently, he struggled to get up, sprayed a mouthful of saliva with blood in front of Feng You, and then collapsed.

Feng You's forehead and eyebrows instantly wrinkled when he saw this scene, and green tendons appeared on his forehead, full of violent expressions: "Untouchables, give me death!"

Feng You was furious, stepped forward and kicked Ziqi in the chest several times, and shouted angrily: "Damn! A remnant pariah like you really can't understand why the master wants to keep you!"

"If you don't pay the monthly rule, you will destroy the foundation of your Demon Suppression Sect!"

After saying a word, he waved his big hand and led those people towards the gate.

Ziyue's mouth was clasped by Ling Chen, and she made a whining sound, and tears had already scratched her cheeks.

When Ling Chen saw those people leaving, he let go of his hand, Ziyue immediately cried loudly, and rushed to Ziqi: "Brother, brother!"

"It hurts!" Ling Chen threw his hand, looking at the imprint that appeared on his hand, his face was full of helplessness, it was really painful.

After the injury, the body completely lost the physique that could resist tens of thousands of catties, and even Ziyue's teeth could bite so painfully.

"Woo, brother, how are you?" Ziyue stood in front of her crying bitterly and was at a loss, took out a pill from her arms and stuffed it into Ziqi's mouth.

But to enter the abdomen, a warm current began to flow in the meridians, and Ziqi's undulating momentum began to slow down.

Ling Chen slowly came to the two of them, and looked at the pill in Ziyue's hand and the same as the one he had given himself, all of which were ninth-level blood returns.

"Hmm, cough!" Ziqi came back to his senses and coughed violently a few times, feeling the strangeness in his body, he quickly got up and grabbed Ziyue's hand and asked anxiously: "Yue'er, why did you scatter the blood for me!"

Ziqi looked pained, the ninth-level blood return and the only remaining one-grade blood return pill were the last monthly examples they could pay.

"Brother, we don't want the sect anymore! Let's go!" Ziyue's tears flowed down her eyes, full of pleading tones, and she didn't pity her.

"Confused! You forgot your father's last instructions!" Ziqi's face was surprisingly hideous, and his words became extremely serious.

Ziyue was taken aback, and was directly stunned in place, and after a while, she relieved herself and cried bitterly.

Ziqi also seemed to know that his words were too heavy, so he immediately comforted kindly: "Okay, okay, Yue'er doesn't cry, it's my brother who is not good."

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the two brothers and sisters, Ling Chen felt very uncomfortable, walked up to him and said, "Can you show me the Blood Returning Pill?"

Ziyue stared at Ling Chen with tearful eyes, then nodded, took out a pink handkerchief from his arms, carefully spread it out, and a pill appeared on it and handed it to Ling Chen.

Ling Chen took the pill that had been treated carefully, looked at it, and asked solemnly, "Do you believe me?"

Ziyue was suddenly stunned, looked at Ling Chen's resolute and unquestionable gaze, and couldn't help but nodded.

Seeing this, Ling Chen smiled knowingly and slammed the pill into his mouth.