Ling Huming didn't know why, when he saw other men looking at Dongfang Wan'er with strange eyes, there was a trace of displeasure on Ling Huming's face, which made Ling Huming not hesitate to spend a thunder fire talisman to hit that written Xiaosheng hard.

Written Xiaosheng is a martial arts cultivator with a half-step innate realm, with Ling Hu Ming's current personal strength, not to mention that he can be defeated in a short period of time, even whether he can defeat him is a question.

It was precisely because of this that Ling Hu Ming would think of using the Thunder Fire Talisman to hit him hard.

Ling Hu Ming's eyes were filled with smoke, and with the induction of the Phaseless Divine Skill, Ling Hu Ming could sense a faint breath in the dust.

"You dare to hurt my young master, looking for death!" Steward Zhou angrily rushed towards Ling Huming.

Before Steward Zhou approached Ling Huming, a figure as fast as the wind appeared on Steward Zhou's side, and a big kick hit Steward Zhou's body, knocking him away a few zhang away, and the walls on the side of the broken temple collapsed directly.

The bloody man stood behind Ling Huming, standing in place with a blank face.

Ling Hu Ming had already released the bloody man from the blood cloud bead, and covered the bloody man's breath with a spirit concealment technique, and it was difficult for ordinary people to find the traces of the bloody man at all.

Since Ling Huming dared to use the Thunder Fire Talisman to hit that written little student, he naturally judged that Steward Zhou would definitely retaliate against Ling Huming, so Ling Huming hid the bloody man on the beam of the house, waiting for an opportunity.

The bloody man's kick directly shattered Steward Zhou's ribs!

This is also because Steward Zhou is a martial artist of the Innate Realm, if he is a martial artist of the Acquired Realm, if he is hit by the full force of the blood man, he will definitely die.

When the dust cleared, the boy reluctantly stood up, and the two men in black hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

Shu Xiaosheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then tore off the clothes on his body, and immediately a golden vest appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The reason why this written Xiaosheng was immortal when he was hit by the Thunder Fire Talisman was because he was protected by this golden vest.

The aura emanating from the vest made it difficult for Hu Ming to directly judge the level of this vest, but he knew that this vest must be a rare treasure, at least it was also a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Most of the power of the Thunder Fire Talisman was offset by this golden vest, and this scholar was only a small part of the Thunder Fire Talisman power.

He took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve and poured out a pill, which made Hu Ming look at it and couldn't help but feel a little envious.

He was only a little injured, and his life had not yet been injured, but he had to take a three-pattern pill, which was a tyrannical thing in Ling Huming's eyes.

After Steward Zhou was hit by a bloody man, he still hadn't recovered his vitality, he touched the wound on his chest, and his breath looked a little decayed.

The strength of the bloody thug is too strong, if it is released now, I am afraid that one bloody thug will be able to tie up all the people on the other side, Ling Hu Ming thought in his heart.

At this moment, the wind was gusting outside, and even the surrounding trees were blown to the ground, a scene of the outbreak of the apocalypse.

A middle-aged man dressed in brocade clothes entered the ruined temple, and behind him there were forty or fifty martial artists with extraordinary strength, which made Hu Ming look over, only to see that those martial artists were at least half-step innate realm cultivation.

And the middle-aged man in the brocade robe was even stronger, and he couldn't see the other party's realm with Ling Huming's eyesight.

Beside the middle-aged man stood four martial artists, all of whom were condensed True Yuan Realm martial artists.

"Third uncle!" said the written Xiaosheng clutching his chest.

"Waste, I was actually injured by a martial artist of the Condensation Pulse Realm, it was a shame for my Duan family, after this incident, you give me a good stay in the mansion, if you don't break through to the Innate Realm, you don't want to come out!" said the middle-aged man with a grimace.

"Yes, my nephew is keeping an eye on my uncle's teachings!" the scholar bowed his head.

"Master, it's not the little master's fault, this time I was careless to make it like this!" Steward Zhou lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"I originally thought that if you bring some people, I will stop the martial artists of the Ji family, you should be able to get rid of these people, but now it seems that I am thinking too much, and you haven't even eliminated these people!"

In fact, Steward Zhou was also quite wronged, he didn't make a move to Mrs. Ji since he came into this broken temple.

Behind is his little master, that is, this written little student is lustful, and was hit hard by Ling Huming with a thunder fire talisman, which made him inadvertently kicked out by the bloody man, if the little master did not walk over, he went to complete this matter.

"Master, listen to me!" Steward Zhou explained.

Although Steward Zhou was a little dissatisfied with the written Xiaosheng, his identity was in front of him, and he had to stand up and speak for him no matter what, otherwise even if he could go back alive, he would be calculated and killed.

"Defeat is defeat, I knew you were a useless minion, I shouldn't have saved you in the first place, put it away, since I saved your life, then now it is up to me to take it back, it is also a matter of course!" the middle-aged man said coldly.

Steward Zhou's face trembled, his pupils dilated instantly, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly rushed in another direction, as fast as he could, even at the expense of burning the qi and blood in his body.

The middle-aged man pulled a sound, and suddenly a man with a hat appeared in front of Steward Zhou, holding a bright red long knife in his hand, like a bloody knife.

The man with the hat just sprinted towards Steward Zhou, the blood knife seemed to lock this small piece of space, the blade drove through Steward Zhou's neck, and then swayed, and Steward Zhou fell in a pool of blood.

The man in the hat put away the bloody knife, walked towards the middle-aged man, and said respectfully to the middle-aged man, "My lord!"

The strength of this hat man is also extraordinary, if Ling Hu Ming is not mistaken, this hat man should be a martial artist who is truly Qi Transformation Gang Realm.

The True Qi Transformation Gang Realm is two great realms higher than Steward Zhou's martial arts cultivation, and it is reasonable for Steward Zhou to be killed by the man with a hat with one sword.

Ling Huming saw that these people were even ruthless with their own people, and he was thinking in his heart, who are these people, could they be people in the Demon Dao.

If it was a person in the Demon Dao, Ling Hu Ming would have a way to get out of trouble.

Ling Hu Ming was carrying the Blood Sea True Sutra and the Blood Cloud Bead, if he performed this exercise, he would inevitably be regarded as a fellow Taoist, maybe they thought that Ling Hu Ming was a person from the Evil Blood Building, so they let Ling Hu Ming and Dongfang Wan'er go.

At this time, Mrs. Ji boldly walked forward, and the head of the guard beside her did not leave an inch.

In fact, with the strength of the head of the guard, he couldn't stop the person on the other side at all, but he had been blessed by the Ji family for generations, and if he sacrificed his own life to exchange the lives of Mrs. Ji's mother and son, he nodded and agreed without hesitation.

Mrs. Ji's eyes stared at the middle-aged man.

"You are the third brother of Lord Duan!" said Mrs. Ji, pointing at the other party.

"Mrs. Ji has good eyesight, she only met you once before she went down, and she was let out by you. That's right, I am indeed the third brother of Duan Wangye, and you must know that you should never leave the Ji family, and your Ji family should not have an enmity with my Duan Wangfu.

On that day, your Ji family tossed our Duan Wangfu enough, and almost killed all the people in our Duan Wangfu, fortunately, the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, now it is time for your Ji family to feel the feeling of fear. Duan Sanye said coldly.

Ling Huming couldn't help but be shocked when he heard that the middle-aged man in front of him was the third brother of the prince of Daqin Duan.

In Daqin, the identity of the prince does not necessarily have to have a royal blood relationship, and some people who have made great achievements can also obtain the throne.

Duan Wang Ye was originally subordinate to the Great Qin Military Department, and after making military achievements, he summoned to the Qin capital, and then chose the right camp in the previous generation's succession to the throne, and then the martial arts cultivation was rapidly improved, and he was directly awarded the throne by the Great Qin Emperor.

But this king of Duan Wang Ye is different from the king with royal blood.

The prince of the royal blood has a hereditary title and has a large territory to rule, while a king with a different surname like Duan Wang Ye not only does not get the reward, but also needs to stay in the Qin capital forever.

Ling Huming frowned, and glanced at Duan Wangye, the people in Duan Wangfu were not people in the Demon Dao, and it was impossible to escape the catastrophe with the identity of the Evil Blood Building.

"It's a big deal to directly announce the identities of yourself and Dongfang Wan'er, with the prestige of the Heavenless Sword Saint and the prestige of Penglai Island in the East China Sea, it should be able to make them jealous!" Ling Huming thought to himself.

Although Duan Wang Ye has a great career in the Qin Capital family, it does not mean that Duan Wang Ye can not give face to the Heavenless Sword Saint and Penglai Island in the East China Sea.

"Third Master Duan, I know that I will definitely die today, but my two children are still young, as long as you are willing to let my children go, I am willing to persuade my husband to make amends to you!"

Mrs. Ji knew that her husband and Duan Wangfu had a deep hatred, and if it weren't for the fact that they were not under the nose of the Great Qin Heavenly Prince, they would have fought a long time ago.

"Mrs. Ji, I admire you very much for sacrificing your life for righteousness, but what I came here this time is not only to ask for your life, but also to let that guy surnamed Ji cut off his children and grandchildren!" Duan Sanye said in a deep voice.

"Isn't there room for turnaround?" Madame Ji pleaded repeatedly.

"No, if you want to blame the guy surnamed Ji, don't worry, it won't be long before that old guy will come down to accompany you." ”

The leader of the guards was still reluctant to let go when he saw Duan Sanye, he said a few words to Mrs. Ji behind him, and then rushed towards Duan Sanye alone.

"Madam, you leave here with the two young masters first, and we will stop them!"

"The people who stopped us in Duan Wangfu, you are a small head of the guards, and you can't help but think too highly of yourself. ”

Duan Sanye just took a step forward, but left an afterimage on the spot, and then appeared in front of the head of the guards in the next moment, and before everyone could see Duan Sanye's move, the head of the guards widened his eyes and fell to the ground with a sway.

"No mercy!" Duan Wang Ye shouted coldly, then turned around, and the elite of Duan Wangfu, who was standing behind him, rushed towards him.

(ps: Thank you for the reward from the Ten Great Britain and the broken army, Xiaosheng is grateful!)