After some conversation, Ling Qiyu learned that the middle-aged man's name was Wang Shuangshi, who was originally the eldest son of the seventh branch of the Xiuzhen Wang family.

This seventh branch of the Wang family was expelled by the Zong family for some reason decades ago, refusing to recognize the bloodline of this lineage, and because of this, the seventh branch of the Wang family is declining day by day.

Some of the old opponents of the Zong family couldn't help the Zong family, so they began to use this seventh vein to get angry.

If that's all there is, although life is a little harder, the seventh branch can still survive.

Until a few years ago, the seventh branch of the Wang family suffered a sudden and devastating blow, the family was slaughtered, and the entire seventh branch was turned into a purgatory slaughterhouse overnight, and hundreds of people died.

The only monk and the only man who survived was this Wang Shuangshi, who was also an important part of the catastrophe suffered by the Wang family......

If it weren't for the fact that there were still these descendants of the Wang family who needed to be taken care of, Wang Shuangshi would have wanted to die.

The reason why those people let him live was to let him be tortured!

If you don't want to live, you can't die!

"Little brother, I can tell you where this family is, but ...... Wang has a request! Please let the little brother agree!"

In the hall, Wang Shuangshi knelt down on one knee, held up the jade pendant of the Zong family with both hands, and said in a trembling voice: "Wang knows that he has committed a lot of sin and harmed the family...... Wang...... Wang's death is not a pity...... But the children are innocent...... I beg the little brother to take them to the Zongjia for the sake of the children's pity! By my side, they will never come out......"

"If the clan refuses to take it in...... Please also ask the little brother to find a good place for them......"

"These children are extremely talented, I think, if they are placed in any sect, they will be extremely valued cultivation seedlings, and their future cannot be ruined in my hands......"

As he spoke, a crystal tear slid down Wang Shuangshi's emaciated face.

At this time, there was no one else in the hall, and a group of girls were kicked out by Wang Shuangshi before the two of them talked, Ling Qiyu felt that this person did not seem to be making a show for others, but he still had doubts in his heart, and asked: "Since these girls are extremely talented, and you can't afford to raise them, why don't you send them to the sect as soon as possible, why do you come to beg me? If I haven't been here this time, what should you do?"

Wang Shuangshi raised his head, showed a bitter smile that was more ugly than crying, and said: "Why don't I want to send them away early? As long as I leave the Wang family's mansion, there will be enemies secretly following me, and they will not allow me to take the descendants of the Wang family away...... I was seriously injured, my storage ring was robbed, and I couldn't heal myself at all, and now I don't have one in ten combat power, and I can't even beat a Qi Refining Cultivator...... What can I do?"

"If the little brother has never been here...... What else can Wang do? Rather than watching them grow up and be snatched away, tortured, and humiliated, it is better to let them die in Wang's hands!"

"Although their faces have been scratched, they can be restored with just a low-level elixir! Little brother thinks, those filthy people are reluctant to play with the children of my Wang family, just a low-level elixir?"

Ling Qiyu was silent.

Before he could say anything, the frightened screams of the girls suddenly came from outside the door, and then, a rough voice was wrapped in aura, shaking in all directions: "I don't know which friend came to Wang's house as a guest, it's been a long time, right?"

Got in trouble?

Very good!

Ling Qiyu had long wanted to vent the evil fire in his heart, and this feeling that made him angry had not been heard for a long time.

"This is your family's enemy, the thirteenth layer of Qi refining cultivation?" Ling Qiyu took the jade slip handed by Wang Shuangshi, helped him up, and put a pill into his hand, "Eat it, your injuries can recover quickly, I'll go out and have a look first, and help you kill a few bastards, originally I didn't like to meddle in things, but unfortunately, I have been in a bad mood recently, I have been pitted everywhere, and my brain hurts, so it is necessary to be angry." ”

That pill was given by Qiu Zishuang before, Ling Qiyu didn't finish it, and his injury had already healed, and its effect was very good, compared to the Besheng Pill of Qingyuan Sect.

"This?" Wang Shuangshi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Little brother, don't! The person outside is named Lu Dove, and his methods are ruthless and vicious, just when he first came, there were many monks who came to get close to my Wang family and fought for us were abolished and repaired, and their limbs were broken, and some people were even fed spirit beasts alive, so that no one dared to come to help my Wang family, don't argue with it! Try to show goodwill, and it is wonderful to protect yourself, little brother Qiyu!"

"Kill him, I only need one palm!" Ling Qiyu has this self-confidence, judging from the feedback of the spiritual power of the vector operation, the heron dove's physical body is not strong, and the degree of spiritual power is basically the same as his own, if he doesn't have any special body protection magic power or life-saving means, one palm is enough to make him fall apart, completely chilling his heart!

"Never!" Wang Shuangshi was shocked, and just as he wanted to stop Ling Qiyu, he was shocked back by the aura shock wave that spread from the latter's body.

Bang Bang –

The door to the hall was slammed open.

Ling Qiyu stepped out, with a black face, and a flash appeared in the middle of the courtyard, "Which bastard is screaming, did your parents teach you the truth of being a man?"

"Yo, which way should I be a monk who came to Wang's house, it turned out to be a little doll with no hair! Hahaha! Boy, do you know, you are very imposing when you say this, mother, don't you learn from your nurse? Get out! Grandpa will give you a way to live, or you will be skinned alive!" The person who spoke was a big man with a bare chest and back, and a big black spider crawling on his arm, this person was followed by several monks, a woman and five men, all of whom looked very young, all staring at Ling Qiyu with a sneering expression.

"It's really not imposing...... I think that's the same, so ......" Ling Qiyu slapped his backhand as he spoke.

More than ten meters away, a palm print invisible to the naked eye whistled by, bringing gusts of wind whistling and hitting the big man's chest fiercely!

Bang!

A five-finger blood hole the size of a bowl pierced through the big man's body, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

"You...... Sneak attack ......" Heron dove opened his eyes wide, reached out in disbelief and touched the fatal wound on his chest, and before he could make any other movements, he was smashed by the second palm that followed, his arm and his entire chest, and his body was separated, and he died tragically on the spot!

Sneak attack?

Such an upright palm is called a sneak attack? Could it be that Lao Tzu notified you before hitting you?

Stupid!

Lao Tzu really wants to sneak attack, you don't even know how to die!

Ling Qiyu scoffed.

"Ahh

The nun who had followed the heron let out a scream and turned to run away.

Bang!

A palm attacked, and the female cultivator's head was exploded on the spot by the palm force!

"Who still wants to die, you can run, see if you run fast, or if I am fast......" Ling Qiyu's voice was like a hellish demon in the ears of several survivors at this time, and they didn't dare to move, for fear that the next person to be killed would be themselves.

What are you kidding, the thirteenth-level cultivation of the heron dove can't stop the two palms, and the companions of the tenth layer of the refining qi were killed with one palm, and their cultivation is even more insufficient, how dare they resist?

"Senior...... Seniors spare their lives! We are also ordered to come, this matter has nothing to do with us!"

"Yes, senior, we ......"

"Shut up. Ling Qiyu didn't bother to pay attention to these cowardices at all, his eyes were fixed on the big black spider on the egret dove's arm, and an inexplicable sense of danger emanated from the big spider.