Chapter Thirty-Eight: Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle

"You...... Don't come here......"

Lin Haoyu's voice began to tremble, and he suddenly understood at this moment, even if Lin Shan could avenge him afterwards, but his little life was gone, then everything would be in vain.

"Holy Son, I was wrong! I shouldn't be your enemy, I shouldn't hurt Miss Xuewei, I'm not human, just spare me......"

Lin Haoyu's legs suddenly weakened, knelt at Ling Xiao's feet, cried with a handful of snot and tears, and stunned all the disciples around him by slapping himself.

Is this still the proud Senior Brother Lin Haoyu?

Seeing Lin Haoyu's current appearance, those disciples unconsciously felt a kind of disdain in their hearts.

"Holy Son, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong, I won't dare to go against you in the future, just let me go as a fart!"

Lin Haoyu knelt at Ling Xiao's feet, pleading in his mouth, but there was a hint of resentment and murder in his eyes.

Sou!

A silver cylinder appeared in Lin Haoyu's hand, and it suddenly shot towards Ling Xiao.

"Die for me!" hahahaha......"

Lin Haoyu sneered, and suddenly activated the mechanism in his hand, and dozens of silver inches shot towards the front at a rapid pace.

But the next moment he sensed something wasn't right.

Where is the shadow of Ling Xiao in front of you?

"Rainstorm pear flower needles, and quenched with poison, even if the powerhouse of the Dragon and Tiger Realm is not careful, he will die in your hands, you are really calculating......"

Ling Xiao's slightly mocking voice sounded in Lin Haoyu's ears, and Lin Haoyu suddenly shuddered.

Ling Xiao didn't know when, he had already appeared behind him.

Lin Haoyu's murderous intent thought that he was very successful in concealing it, but how could he know that Ling Xiao had already known that his intentions were wrong, and when he took out the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, Ling Xiao used his immortality to step behind him.

"Ling Xiao, my grandfather will definitely not let you go, you are dead!

The sneak attack failed, Lin Haoyu's face turned pale for a while, he knew that Ling Xiao would not let him go no matter what, and he immediately let it go, and looked at Ling Xiao with great resentment.

Syllable!

Ling Xiao didn't say anything, just slapped it out.

Suddenly, the other half of Lin Haoyu's face was also swollen, and he was fanned more than a dozen feet, and his mouth was full of blood.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed coldly, and he threw out a few more slaps, and in the end, Lin Haoyu couldn't even scold, lying on the ground with blood spraying all over his mouth, and his breath was extremely sluggish.

In the end, Ling Xiao walked in front of Lin Haoyu and pinched his neck with one hand, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.

At this moment, Lin Haoyu really felt the threat of death, but he couldn't say anything in his mouth, and could only look at Ling Xiao with pleading eyes.

"Ling Xiao, stop!"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded, and a pretty figure shot from a distance.

"Ling Xiao, Lin Haoyu is the grandson of Elder Lin Shan, if you kill him, you will get into a big disaster! Let him go first, let's talk about something slowly!"

That pretty figure is Nangong Qing.

At this moment, he was wearing a white dress fluttering, with a long sword on his back, looking beautiful and refined, like a nine-day fairy, unbelievable.

But her face was full of anxious looks, for fear that Ling Xiao would be angry and attack Lin Haoyu directly.

"You are afraid of Lin Shan, but I am not afraid! He hurt Xue Wei, and he can only die!"

Ling Xiao glanced at Nangong Qing coldly, and then with a force in his hand, he immediately pinched Lin Haoyu's throat.

"How dare you ......"

Lin Haoyu's eyes were full of disbelief, he didn't expect Nangong Qing to come, Ling Xiao actually killed him, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he fell to the ground and died.

"You really killed him......?"

Nangong Qing was so angry that she stomped her feet, and her eyes were full of resentment when she looked at Ling Xiao.

As soon as Nangong Qing came out of the customs, she heard that Ling Xiao had killed Jiuyang Peak, so she rushed over without stopping, wanting to stop Ling Xiao's impulse.

But I didn't expect it to be a step too late.

"You have already abolished his cultivation, why do you want to kill him? Elder Lin Shan Taishang will be out of the customs in three days, and when he comes out of the customs and knows that Lin Haoyu was killed by you, he will definitely not let you go! You, you, why are you so impulsive?"

Nangong Qing said with a look of hatred that iron does not become steel.

"What's the difference between me abolishing his cultivation and killing him? Even if I let him go, do you think that Lin Shan won't trouble me after he gets out of the customs? I don't like trouble, so I just cut this trouble directly!"

Ling Xiao said with a sneer.

"But you...... I'll go to my father and see if there's a solution, be honest!"

Nangong Qing glanced at Ling Xiao hatefully, stomped her feet and turned around and left in a hurry.

Ling Xiao touched his nose and felt as if something was wrong?

When this little girl was in the Fierce Beast Mountain Range, she still looked like she was going to kill herself, why did she change her personality when she met this time?

Ling Xiao shook his head, then unceremoniously took away Lin Haoyu's Blue Ice Sword, the chain mail on his body, and a storage bag, then grabbed Ling Kun, swaggered down Jiuyang Peak, and returned to Jinse Pavilion.

Those disciples of Jiuyang Peak were silent one by one, and none of them dared to stop Ling Xiao.

After Ling Xiao left, those disciples immediately dispersed.

Jin Se Pavilion.

During this time, Liu Chuanxiong, Gu Zhong and Wang Han had cleaned up the dilapidated attic, and then renovated it again, barely enough to live in.

And Liu Piaopiao also took Xue Wei back to Jinse Pavilion, and after feeding Xue Wei the healing elixir, Xue Wei fell asleep.

"How's Xue Wei?"

Ling Xiao returned to Jinse Pavilion, stepped aside Ling Kun, and asked Liu Piaopiao.

"She's fine, it's all skin trauma, and she has fallen asleep after taking the healing elixir, that Lin Haoyu ......"

A hint of pity flashed in Liu Piaopiao's eyes, and she said softly.

"It's been slaughtered!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Good killing! This kind of scum should be damned!" Liu Piaopiao said hatefully, obviously hating Lin Haoyu very much.

"What?!Holy Son, you killed Lin Haoyu?"

Liu Chuanxiong, Gu Zhong and Wang Han also heard Ling Xiao's words, and their eyes showed extremely shocked looks.

"Holy Son, I didn't expect your combat power to be so terrifying, even Lin Haoyu died in your hands! However, Holy Son, you have made a big disaster now, Elder Lin Shan Taishang is the number one powerhouse in the Immortal Sect, and when he knows about this after he leaves the customs, he will definitely not let you go!"

Liu Chuanxiong said in shock and worry.

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