Zhong Yiyan is the descendant of the Great Elder Zhong Baiyu, the fifth in the same generation in the clan, and he is still in the late stage of Qi refining at the age of nineteen, and there is no sign of advanced perfection, but this does not affect him to be the king and hegemon in the Zhong family's Qi refining generation.

Behind him were twelve Zhong family qi refiners, and the side branches of the descendants were all headed by him, and they all looked at Zhong Lingge with disdain.

"You were selling tokens over there? How many spirit stones were sold? Zhong Yiyan stood at the end of the line entering the city, his tone was not good, but he was afraid of Yin Manman next to Zhong Lingge, so he didn't dare to get too close.

"I'll tell you when you get closer." Zhong Lingge saw his fierce appearance, and only felt that he was like a wriggling poor worm.

Zhong Yiyan has loved to bully people since he was a child, relying on the support of the great elders, and often bullying the younger brothers and sisters of the side branches.

Other children are supported by elders, and the situation is slightly better, she is the only orphan girl who has no father and mother, and she is bullied the most.

In addition to kicking for fun, Zhong Yiyan also split the corpse of the huge spirit insect several times and threw it into her small bed with the doglegs.

What is hateful is that those brothers and sisters in the clan who were bullied by Zhong Yiyan not only failed to achieve empathy and unity for the weak, but instead intensified their bullying in order to please Zhong Yiyan.

She still recalls that fear.

Afraid of the spirit insects that I saw when I lifted the quilt, afraid of being beaten and scolded and laughed at for no reason, and even more afraid that I would be trampled under the feet of this group of people for the rest of my life until I died.

Fortunately, she was free from the shackles of the Zhong family, and she didn't have to be afraid of any of them in the future.

"Why don't you come? I wanted to give you half of the spirit stone, but if you don't want it, forget it. Zhong Lingge patted the storage bag with a look of regret.

Zhong Yiyan has been used to robbing the things of his younger brothers and sisters in the clan since he was a child, and has developed a little overlord mentality, and believes that the side branch should allocate resources to him, and he has no doubts at all.

"Who said I don't want to! Come with me, I have something to say to you! ”

Zhong Yiyan didn't dare to play tricks in front of Yin Manman, so he gave Zhong Lingge a look and motioned her to follow.

"Third Senior Sister, you wait for me for a moment." Zhong Lingge followed without hesitation, and before leaving, he glanced at the clan brothers and sisters who were standing in place and waiting. Of these twelve people, she will not let any of them go.

Entering the woods on the outskirts of the city, the noisy voices were isolated by the natural tree barriers, Zhong Yiyan was silent, and walked quickly towards the sparsely populated place, obviously wanting to get out of the scope of Yin Manman's divine sense.

Zhong Lingge pretended to be unaware, and honestly followed behind him, as obedient and silent as when he was a child.

Away from Yin Manman, Zhong Yiyan's courage grew, and his tone and expression gradually became fierce.

"The family is kind enough to give you tokens, you turn around and go to sell spirit stones, the lowly side branch without a father and mother really can't be on the table, like you who can't feed the family, the family shouldn't be merciful and let you enter the sect, and when you are twelve, you should be sent to the marriage!"

"Don't go forward, my third senior sister's divine sense can't reach so far."

Zhong Lingge ignored his disrespectful words, in her eyes, this person was dead.

"What kind of thing is your third senior sister! Don't think that I don't know that there are few people in your Extreme Dao Sect at all, not even a small sect, our Zhong family will be afraid of you? ”

Zhong Yiyan was exposed to fear, annoyed and angry, and turned to stare at Zhong Lingge threatening.

"Take out all the things in your storage bag, or you won't want to enter the secret realm with good hands and feet!"

When he made a threat, Zhong Lingge's mind had already sunk into a state of alert, and with a thought, the Linglong Pagoda broke through the storage bag and rose into the air.

The heavy and dazzling gray-white spiritual light broke through the air, and wherever the light reached, the aura swirled and surged.

"Slut! How dare you do it to me? Aren't you afraid that my great-ancestor will take you back to the Law Enforcement Hall?! ”

Zhong Yiyan couldn't believe it, the murderous female cultivator in front of him who was using a first-order super-grade magic weapon was really a cowardly fool he had bullied since he was a child?

"Good, good, good! Since you're the first to do it, then don't blame me for being unkind! I wanted to leave you in the secret realm to live a few more days before killing, but you took the initiative to bump into ...... Ahh

When Zhong Yiyi was talking nonsense, thousands of light blades burst out from the first layer of the Linglong Tower, like dense rain threads that were pervasive, slashing at him all over the world, and there was no way to avoid it.

The first-order mid-grade defensive suit on his body instantly rotted, and the exposed skin was full of large holes deep in the bones, gurgling out with blood.

Zhong Lingge's eyes only had battle, and his body and footwork had already been skillfully used in the sparring with his senior brothers and sisters, and seeing that Zhong Yiyan had signs of escaping, he blocked his way at the same time as he took his steps.

"Zhong Lingge! You are crazy? Even if the family doesn't want you, don't forget that you have the same blood as we do! You're killing your relatives! ”

Zhong Lingge sneered and was silent, she knew that Zhong Yiyan couldn't last ten breaths, but she didn't have enough ten breaths.

"Help! Someone! Help me—"

Zhong Yiyan has lived for twenty years and has never been so frightened as he is at this moment, he can no longer see the road in front of him clearly, there is no good meat on his body, and his internal organs seem to be torn.

He tried to take out the transmission talisman and life-saving magic weapon from the storage bag several times, but every time he divided his divine sense, he would be scattered by the tower light, and Zhihai was repeatedly injured, and he could no longer even manipulate the magic weapon.

"Sister Lingge, Little Nineteen, I was wrong, you forgive the fifth brother! When I go back, I will say good things to my great-grandfather, and promise not to hunt you down again! By the way, I asked the great ancestor to persuade the head of the family not to join forces with the Cen family to slaughter your sect, please spare me......"

Zhong Lingge was not affected in the slightest, whether he begged for mercy or exposed the Zhong family's secret plan, it was not the most important thing at this moment.

She just wanted to kill him.

The Linglong Pagoda rotated rapidly with his thoughts, the tower body tilted, and sometimes turned into afterimages, and the light blades connected into a gray and white knife wave, and the power was superimposed layer by layer, and the momentum rushed towards Zhong Yiyan, who was screaming in panic.

"Ahh

Zhong Yiyan, who fled for his life to the fart and urine, only to feel that bursts of unbearable severe pain spread to his whole body, and the dantian, meridians, and Zhihai were all broken at the same time.

The speed of the aura overflowing was faster than expected, Zhong Yiyan lay on his back in a pool of blood, staring at his blood-red eyes, and vaguely saw Zhong Lingge's face that was similar to that of his childhood, but completely different.

Zhong Lingge squatted beside him, looking at his painful appearance of being completely devoid of aura and half dead, the fear and anger in his childhood memories finally faded.

It's nice to have the ability to protect yourself.

"Waste dies of talking too much, but it's a pity that it's too late for you to understand now." Zhong Lingge picked up a dead branch and poked him in the face. "Do you want to die a happy death?"

Zhong Yiyan shed two lines of blood and tears, and nodded with all his might: "I want to ...... Please...... Kill me......"

His dantian and sea knowledge were completely destroyed, and there was no possibility of survival, but his physical body in the late stage of qi refining could still struggle in severe pain for half an hour, and this kind of pain shrouded in death was more uncomfortable than death itself.

Zhong Lingge threw away the dead branches, smiled and took off his storage bag, and vacated all the contents into his own bag.

"I'll just ask casually, since you want to, then keep thinking about it."

She wasn't so kind to give her enemies a chance to die.

Zhong Lingge took out a flying crane talisman and flew to the barren mountain deep in the forest with Zhong Yiyan, found a cave covered by wild vines, and threw him into it, who was half dead.

She hoped that the Zhong family would find Zhong Yiyan soon, especially Zhong Baiyu.

The dearest and beloved descendants are dying, and as a Yuan Baby, he can only witness him cut off his last breath, which must be very angry and aggrieved.