Chapter 111: Slaying Demons and Killing

When Atom walked into the courtyard, his expression was still embarrassed.

He couldn't figure it out, he had worked so hard in this life and changed a lot of things, why did they still do that? while insulting him Lingdong, he made his father Ling Yuanshan lose face?

This Mr. Qiao Da who came is none other than Atom's father-in-law who had no fate in his previous life. At the same time, the second son of the sect master of the Ming Sword Sect, one of the three major sects of the Shaking Light Empire, was only more than ten years older than Ling Yuanshan, and he had the cultivation of the first layer of earth, and he was extremely strong.

And the girl brought by Mr. Qiao Da is naturally his least children, the surname Qiao is like smoke, the person is like his name, a very beautiful girl like smoke, Ling Dong has seen it once in his previous life, and he is amazing.

There were not many intersections in the previous life, and the only few words were also lightly counted down by Atom's deceitful behavior in Nanshan County. After that, Mr. Qiao Da visited several elders of the Ling family and proposed to withdraw from the marriage in person.

While making his father Ling Yuanshan lose face, he also lost a strong reinforcement, but Ling Zhengshan and the others of the Ling family were extremely proud, ridiculing Ling Yuanshan at the same time, and his arrogance was even more arrogant.

Regarding this matter, Ling Dong in his previous life recalled many times, and he did not blame the Qiao family who proposed to withdraw from the marriage, in other words, he was not willing to marry a proud girl of heaven with high cultivation talent and beauty to someone like him.

He only hated the Qiao family's downfall!

Dumped a letter of resignation in front of Qiao Ruyan in person, or did he think of another way to prevent this from happening?

Frankly speaking, Ling Dong doesn't care about the strong reinforcement of the Ming Sword Sect now, but Ling Dong definitely doesn't want his father to be ridiculed in front of him again and lose face!

"Oh, Brother Ling, you said that Ling Lang's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in the past six months, from the third layer of the day after tomorrow to the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow?" A slightly majestic voice came from the living room.

"Yes, my family used to be lazy, but now it is very diligent, smelling the chicken and dancing every day, practicing hard, and cultivating all the way by leaps and bounds, not to mention, just a few days ago, he also defeated a junior of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow on the martial arts stage. Ling Yuanshan's gentle voice was very relieved and proud.

In fact, Ling Yuanshan still has some reservations, from the third layer of the day after tomorrow to the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow, it only took three and a half months for Ling Dong. I said this because Ling Yuanshan didn't want Ling Dong to attract too much attention.

"In half a year, I have been promoted from the third layer of the day after tomorrow to the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow, but I can be regarded as an extraordinary genius, even in my Ming Sword Sect, it is rare. Mr. Qiao Da said with a deep groan.

Hearing this, Ling Yuanshan smiled with satisfaction. At this time, an untimely arrogant voice rang out.

"An eighteen-year-old child of a family, what is there to brag about in the cultivation of the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow? In my Ming Sword Sect, sixteen or seventeen-year-old condensation gang gatherers abound! At the age of 18, he is only the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow, and in my Ming Sword Sect, he is a waste, and he is only worthy of being a miscellaneous servant!" A proud and arrogant man's voice suddenly sounded in the living room.

At the same time that Ling Yuanshan's chuckle stopped abruptly, Ling Dong's face outside the door also became extremely ugly, which bastard was this, who dared to embarrass his father?

"Peng Zhuo, don't be unreasonable!" Mr. Qiao Da's reprimanded voice sounded.

The young man named Peng Zhuo was stubborn and abnormal: "Second uncle, am I not right? My Ming Sword Sect's sweeping brother miscellaneous servant, which one is not the cultivation of the seventh or eighth layer of the day after tomorrow? A son of a family, who is only the eighth layer of cultivation at the age of 18, even took it out to show off, hum!"

Ling Yuanshan's face in the living room became extremely ugly, but it was not easy to attack, and Mr. Qiao Da patted the coffee table with his palm, and was about to say something when the door suddenly rang.

Bang!

The closed door of the living room was almost slammed open by Ling Dong, and he walked into the living room with a gloomy face with a gloomy face.

At the same time, a heavy object was thrown into the living room by Atom, and the blood was filled!

Several people in the living room were breathing at the same time, and the hostility on Ling Dong's body was too obvious, especially the girl who was standing behind Mr. Qiao Da, who wrinkled her nose slightly, and a strange young man sitting at the bottom suddenly became a little nervous.

And Mr. Qiao's eyes were firmly fixed on the corpse that Ling Dong threw on the ground, the corpse of the demon beast!

"Dad, I'm back!, anyone?" asked Ling Dong, pretending to be surprised.

Seeing his son come back, Ling Yuanshan's ugly face was much more relaxed: "Dong'er, I'm coming back from the mountain, come on, come on, I'll introduce you, this is Mr. Qiao of the Ming Sword Sect, and also your future father-in-law, don't come forward to salute." ”

Hearing Ling Yuanshan's introduction, the first person to react was the young man Peng Zhuo, and the fierce light in his eyes flashed.

"I've seen Mr. Qiao!" said Ling Dong, who greeted with a calm, unusually humble and unpretentious greeting.

At the same time that a hint of strange color flashed in Mr. Qiao's eyes, Ling Yuanshan introduced: "This is Miss Ruyan, this is Bi Pengzhuo, a young master from the Ming Sword Sect!"

His eyes swept over that Qiao Ruyan's graceful body, without making any stops, and then intersected with that Bi Pengzhuo's gaze, and quickly met with hostility.

A hint of surprise flashed in Qiao Ruyan's eyes, the young man in front of him could suddenly suddenly look at her beauty, unlike other people who saw her for the first time, and generally stared at her fiercely.

Seeing that the scene was a little embarrassing, Ling Yuanshan hurriedly said: "Dong'er, is this trip to Xiongnanshan still going well?"

Ling Dong was not allowed to answer, but Mr. Qiao Da snorted in a low voice: "Xiongnan Mountain, your cultivation of the eighth layer the day after tomorrow will enter Xiongnan Mountain, which is full of demon beasts?

"Experience!" Ling replied indifferently with two words, of course, the real purpose could not be said.

"Experience, I think you are going to the mountains and rivers, right? Tell me, how many family guards did you bring, fifty guards, or hundred?" The young man named Peng Zhuo seized the opportunity and began to taunt Ling Dong.

"Heh, my family moved into the mountain, and they did bring two guards!" Ling Yuanshan explained.

Hearing this, Peng Zhuo became even more proud: "Second Senior Uncle, am I right? I must have brought guards, two guards, at least they are congenital sixth-layer, or congenital seventh-layer family elites, right?"

Ling Yuanshan's face suddenly showed a look of anger, and he glanced at Mr. Qiao Da, who was staring at the corpse of the demon beast on the ground, and said angrily: "Dong'er entered the mountain this time, and only brought two local martial artists from Nanshan County as guides, and cultivated to only the third and second layers of the innate one. ”

"Impossible?" the young man named Peng Zhuo exclaimed, pointing to the corpse of the demon beast on the ground.

"Oh, is what Brother Ling said true?" Mr. Qiao asked with confusion, as if he was very concerned about this: "What about the two guides that Ling Gongzi brought, can you let me see them?"

"Dead, when I encountered the blue-horned wolves, I died in battle!" while Ling Dong replied lightly, he took out two demon pills from the demon beast green-horned wolves that were still bloodstained from his arms.

"It's a pity that I killed 11 blue-horned wolves and only got two demon beast pills. The two guides also died under the siege of the blue-horned wolf. "Regarding the blue-horned wolf, Ling Dong did not tell a lie, on the eighth day of the ambush of Ma Yin Valley, when exchanging information with Ma Yin Valley, he encountered a group of green horned wolves.

"11 blue-horned wolves, the second and third layers of the congenital are dead, but you are alive with the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow, is there a joke more idiotic than this joke?"

Ling Dong just handed over the cyan demon pills of the two bloodstained blue-horned wolves to his father, directly ignoring Bi Pengzhuo's words and putting on a believable or unbelievable look.

Mr. Qiao Da turned his gaze to Ling Yuanshan, Ling Dong's father, as if he was asking about the truth of what Ling Yuanshan said Ling Dong.

Ling Yuanshan's face changed: "Brother Qiao, although my family is stubborn, in front of me, he never lies!"

Mr. Qiao's expression changed, and he pointed to the three-tailed dog demon on the ground and asked, "Why, this three-tailed dog demon with four layers of congenital nature was also hunted by you?"

Hearing this, Ling Dong's heart moved, this Mr. Qiao Da is very clever, the innate dog demon he hunted, he only knew that it was a demon beast in the middle of the congenital stage, but this Mr. Qiao Da could distinguish the grade only by the corpse.

"Exactly! Although these three-tailed dog demons have innate four-layer cultivation, their eyes are extremely afraid of strong light, and it is not difficult to kill! Because I heard that these three-tailed dog demons have made great supplements, I easily hunted one for my father!" Ling Dong said indifferently.

At this time, that Bi Pengzhuo spoke proudly again: "Second uncle, I just said that he was lying, I was right, the weakness of the three-tailed dog demon is obviously in the tail, how can it be afraid of strong light?"

. Even if you don't know, you don't have to lie, right? Hmph, some people just said that their sons can't lie?

When Mr. Qiao's face became ugly and was about to attack, Ling Dong suddenly attacked, and between turning his hands, a long sword appeared in his hand, the blue light under his feet was hazy, and the whole person exuded a tragic momentum and pounced forward!

Bi Pengzhuo was instantly taken aback by the tragic momentum on Ling Dong's body!

Syllable!

A loud slap, in this living room, was particularly harsh: "If you don't want to die, just apologize to my father!" Ling Dongsenhan's voice was as cold as ice and snow on a cold day.

"Move!"

"Huh?" Ling Yuanshan exclaimed, Mr. Qiao Da was surprised, but a hint of brilliance flashed in Qiao Ruyan's beautiful eyes!

Bi Pengzhuo, who was stunned by Ling Dong's slap, paused for a moment, only to realize that he was beaten by Ling Dong, the waste in his eyes, in front of his uncle, and his sister Qiao Ruyan, who he had always admired and had a crush!

Junmi's face immediately turned red. But he couldn't have a seizure, because his throat was against a long sword, which could kill him in an instant.

"I forgot to tell you, this time I went to the mountain to practice, I have advanced to the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, and I can already swallow the sword gang! You better apologize to my father immediately, otherwise, I don't have to do anything, I just need to urge the gang qi, kill demons and kill people, and it is extremely neat!"

While Ling Dong spoke, he showed a mouthful of cold white teeth, which frightened Bi Pengzhuo not daring to make the slightest move. The strong smell of blood and murderous aura on Ling Dong's body is not false, in this living room, a person can sense it.

"The day after tomorrow, the ninth layer!" Ling Yuanshan's voice of joy.

"The ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, from the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow to the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow in one month?" Mr. Qiao Da's eyes were surprised and abnormal.

If this is true, then this Ling Dao's cultivation speed is too perverted, right? It is a disciple of his Ming Sword Sect, under the full cultivation of the sect, from the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow to the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, it will take nearly two or three months.

Thinking of this, Mr. Qiao Da looked at Ling Dong again, the murderous aura and bloody smell that permeated his body were left in the struggle with demon beasts in the mountains, and he made a decisive move to restrain Bi Pengzhuo in an instant, this decisive means of killing appeared on an eighteen-year-old boy, which was really unusual.

"Let go, if you don't want to die, let me go immediately!" Bi Peng Zhuojun roared with a flushed face.

"Do you dare to threaten me?" Ling Dong suddenly laughed evilly, and a faint fluctuation of Gang Qi came out, and the long sword in Ling's hand suddenly gushed out a layer of blue light.

That's a sign of the sword gang!

"Don't!" Mr. Qiao exclaimed at the same time, Bi Pengzhuo's face was as dead as ashes

(To be continued)