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Chapter 1037 This explanation, I will do it myself

I heard that your Ling family is very domineering.

A word, without roaring and questioning, and without hissing, but for some reason, that ordinary luck made Ling Han's heart feel cold.

This is a very incredible thing. As the second level of the Saint Fighting Warrior, it seems that he is afraid of the peak of the seventh level of the Great Fighting Warrior.

The young sect leader of Bajue Sect is indeed well-known.

In fact, being able to develop this kind of momentum and form this kind of gaze is really because Zhao Yu has killed many Saint Fighting Warriors along the way.

No matter how ordinary people pretend, they can't help but feel fear in front of the Saint Warriors.

But Zhao Yu did not, and even in Zhao Yu's eyes, the Saint Warriors were just like this.

When he was at the seventh level of the Great Battle Warrior, he had already killed the peak of the third level of the Saint Battle Warrior. How could he have any awe of the Saint Battle Warrior?

Moreover, Zhao Yu's awe has never been the kind that people understand.

If you want to use your strength to shock Zhao Yu, you can only say... Ling Han thought a little too much.

"The young master of the sect is angry. This is because our Ling family is wrong first."

"Oh, it's just a mistake?" Zhao Yu looked up slightly, and the cold light flashed in his eyes. Very good, very good. Until now, he has come to the door, and the Ling family is still ruling?

Ling Han also had trouble, so what could he do if he didn't refuse? Could he admit it? If he admits it, it would be a big problem for the entire Ling family.

He dared not gamble, he really dared not gamble.

"Young Sect Master, our Ling family is wrong first in this matter, but it is not aimless. Later, our Ling family will only bring people to apologize." Among the six elders, one of the Saint Warrior elders suddenly spoke.

The Ling family was not a local force in Qingyan City. They moved into Qingyan City before and suffered a lot of anger when they survived in the cracks. At that time, the Yang family was suppressed, and their Ling family did not dare to be too presumptuous at all.

But there were unexpected situations in the world. Once the Yang family was destroyed, their Ling family finally rose.

Over the past three hundred years, their Ling family has finally raised their heads and raised their heads and their heads and their heads are proud, but they have never suffered such cowardly as being blocked by others.

"No need." Zhao Yu shook gently: "I will take this explanation myself. I will not bully people like your Ling family. Come on, I will challenge all the first-level or second-level Saint Warriors in your Ling family. You can fight one by one, and you can do it one by one. It is okay to go all together, regardless of life or death." Zhao Yu suddenly raised his head, and his tone was full of murderous intent.

"You are a great warrior, but you dare to provoke the Saint Warrior?" The elder who spoke before narrowed his eyes and his tone was very unkind.

Unfortunately, he was the first-level Saint Fighting Warrior, and Zhao Yu's words directly included him.

"Don't talk to me in this tone. In fact, you are really unworthy, or should I say... I will choose everyone in your Ling family alone, but, if you ask the head of the family next to you, does he dare?"

More arrogant? Zhao Yu has never been afraid of anyone. Compared to Zhang Yang, Zhao Yu has done nothing less.

"you……"

"Shut up." Ling Han shouted suddenly and hurriedly said to Zhao Yu, "Young Sect Master, the people below are doing something wrong. It is because our Ling family is not disciplined properly. Please give us a chance. Our Ling family will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

Before, Ling Han did make the elder speak out, and he really had the intention to let Zhao Yu retreat.

It was obvious that his wishful thinking was wrong. Zhao Yu, a big fighter, asked directly to challenge all the people in the Ling family of the first-level or below Saint Warriors, and they were not afraid of even the wheel battle or going together, which made it difficult for Ling Han to do it.

"I said, I will take this explanation myself. Of course, if you think it doesn't work, then you can come." Zhao Yusenran said.

Facing the second level of the Saint Fight Warrior, he was fearless.

With his current strength, facing the peak of the third level of Saint Fighter, he may have to escape, but facing the second level of Saint Fighter, he still has the confidence to cut the other party under the sword after paying some price.

"Arrogant."

"ignorance."

Many people in the Ling family couldn't help but speak. Even though Ling Han repeatedly told him not to speak without his prompt, some people couldn't help but shout.

Because Ling Han is not only the third level of the Saint Fighting Warrior, but is even the head of the Ling family. With such an identity, even the young sect leader of the seven sects dare not directly threaten to challenge them.

"Clang!"

What answered them was a roar of swords rising into the sky. Zhao Yu no longer wanted to continue talking nonsense with them. Whether it was arrogance or ignorance, Zhao Yu just wanted to seek justice for his brothers.

As for other things, he didn't want to pay attention to them, nor did he pay attention to them.

"What a Ling family, what a Saint Warrior, I am Feng Seming, come to ask for advice."

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

Feng Seming said that he was not from Qingyan City after all, and he was seriously injured and had not healed. After Feng Seming came out of the city lord's mansion, he rushed here directly. He couldn't find the way in the middle and asked someone for the way several times, and then he rushed over at this time.

"Fonseming? Who is this?"

"My heaven, walking in the air, is the peak of the third level of the Saint Warrior or the realm of the sage? Who did the Ling family provoke?"

"The Ling family is in trouble, and the ancestor of the Ling family will not come out. Only one person will be enough to destroy the Ling family."

"Senior Feng." Zhao Yu's eyes lit up suddenly and he met with surprise.

"Young Master, don't be fine."

"Congratulations to Senior Feng for furthering." Zhao Yu bowed and smiled, but he didn't understand it in his heart. Judging from Feng Seming's breath, he seemed a little unstable. This was a serious injury that had not healed. What's going on?

After thinking for a little, Zhao Yu had already realized it.

It seems that Kun's interception before should be Feng Seming took action.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion.

First, he helped them to severely damage Kun, but now he stood by him without hesitation to support him. The old owner of Fengjian Villa is worthy of being a loyal person in the world.

"Thank you for your blessing." Feng Seming showed a sincere smile on his face. It was indeed a blessing on Zhao Yu. Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether Fengjian Villa still exists now.

"Young Master, let's reminisce about the past later. Now... I have to let the Ling family give us an explanation." Feng Seming turned his head and looked at Ling Han. The momentum belonging to the third level of the Saint Fighting Warrior suddenly swept out.

"Who is being arrogant in my Ling family." Just as Feng Seming's momentum swept out, the voice of the ancestor of the Ling family suddenly came out.

Ling Han's body stiffened slightly. He originally wanted to cut the mess quickly and deal with it before attracting the attention of his ancestors, but he did not expect that his ancestors could sense it so quickly.

The Ling family ancestor's retreat was separated by formations. If it weren't for the big fuss or if someone asked for instructions, he would not be able to disturb him at all.

Now, as soon as the peak aura of Fengserming's Saint Fighting Warrior came out, he woke up the ancestor of the Ling family.
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