"The young master of Bajue Sect... This kind of mind is real."

At the inn in the distance, Mingfeng squinted his eyes slightly, and after a moment, he couldn't help but sigh.

The ancestor of the Ling family withdrew from the Ling Buyuan couple, obviously trying to use their lives to offset Zhao Yu's anger. Unfortunately, Zhao Yu didn't buy it at all.

The reason is very simple, this matter... is too much trouble.

If this matter was only spread within the Ling family, then Zhao Yu might not make things difficult for the other party if the ancestor of the Ling family did this.

But, what about now?

The entire Qingyan City probably has heard of this matter.

After being humiliated by the Ling family members, the overlord of Qingyan City, the arrogant young master of the Yang family, was so humiliated by the people of the Ling family that he didn't even dare to breathe and could only leave in shame.

Why don’t they say this kind of topic of conversation after dinner, especially the joke that exists that they thought were high and untouchable to them at that time?

Moreover, this matter is not only about Yang Xiao’s self-esteem, but also about the face of Bajue Sect.

It is obviously impossible to cover up the lives of the two younger generations of the Ling family in this way.

Mingfeng was only grateful at this moment. Fortunately, his son did not succeed at Tianyuan Pavilion, or it should be said that he did not think that Ling Buyuan and his wife were so explicit and straightforward. Otherwise, it would be really hard to end.

Furthermore, he could see that it was not that Zhao Yu was easy to fool, but that Zhao Yu was too lazy to see the Ming family.

Of course, their Ming family also lost the scope of investigation into the young sect leader Zhao Yu.

This comment is bound to be too stingy in doing things.

It’s not clear that the Ling family has taken out two lives, but Zhao Yu is still unmoved?

"If they were just proud of their own family, then the situation would probably not be too bad. Now... Old Monster Ling wanted to expose this matter so easily." Xiao Feng sighed softly.

This is also why he came here.

"That's right, I can only say that their Ling family is trying to die." Mingfeng nodded in agreement.

"By the way, Brother Ming, are there any wild grass on your side?"

"Oh? Why, City Lord Xiao needs it? Yes, you lost five of them this time, which is considered a loss of blood." Mingfeng looked at Xiao Feng with a sneer.

Qingyan City has two fronts standing together, but their relationships are not harmonious, which is well known to everyone.

"No, you were wrong. What I mean... If you want to leave a good impression on this young sect leader, it is best to prepare a few more. He seems to need Qianbian grass." Xiao Feng shook his head angrily.

Mingfeng looked at Xiao Feng thoughtfully, but did not respond. He seemed to have caught a trace of the probable content in a vague way.

There was a dead silence in front of the gate of the Ling family’s mansion.

Two lives are not enough? Hasn’t the Yang family been destroyed? Who is the person who came to ask Yang Xiao for justice? He was so angry.

However, unexpectedly, the ancestor of the Ling family did not feel that Zhao Yu was too much, nor did he look angry.

"Young Sect Master, you can be satisfied with more than just what to do." The ancestor of the Ling family kept his posture very low from beginning to end.

There is no way to be low. If this matter is not handled well, the Ling family will be over, and his ancestor will also die.

"Those who insult others will always insult them. Go to the door of Tianyuan Pavilion to kneel until we leave." Zhao Yu squinted his eyes and said softly.

To kneel at the entrance of Tianyuan Pavilion, and to kneel until Zhao Yu and his group left, this is not just a two-person life. This is to put the face of the Ling family, a first-class family, on the ground and crush it back and forth, and it is not enough at one time, and it will take several more times.

As the largest inn in Qingyan City, Tianyuan Pavilion enters every day with people with status. If Ling Buyuan and the other two kneel over there, their identities will be revealed within a short time.

"Young Master...This..." Old Ancestor Ling's eyes narrowed slightly. He had never expected that Zhao Yu would make such a request.

This is even more cruel than killing Ling Buyuan and his wife, because... it is not just Ling Buyuan and his wife who are embarrassed, but their Ling family.

This stain may not be washed away for hundreds of years.

"I haven't finished speaking yet." Zhao Yu waved his hand: "Let them go to Tianyuan Pavilion to kneel. It's just the first request and the second request. I'll leave it to you to do it yourself. If you all the people in the Ling family can do it, then you'd better think about how to eliminate my anger."

Letting Ling Buyuan and his wife kneel at the gate of Tianyuan Pavilion eliminate the impact of this incident on Bajue Sect, but the evil fire in Zhao Yu's heart has not been suppressed yet. It is obviously impossible for the Ling family to pass this way.

After saying that, Zhao Yu ignored the reaction of the ancestor of the Ling family and turned around: "Senior Feng, let's go, I haven't seen each other for a few days. Let's have a good drink."

"What's wrong?" Feng Seming smiled generously, turned around, looked at the ancestor of the Ling family deeply, and then followed Zhao Yu's footsteps and left straight.

The Ling family ancestor's face was very gloomy, and the murderous aura on his body was almost unable to suppress it. Ling Han, who was standing beside him, was almost frightened by this murderous aura.

"The good thing you did." In the end, the ancestor of the Ling family compromised: "Xiaohan, let someone press them to the door of Tianyuan Pavilion to kneel down, come in with me."

"Yes." Ling Han's eyelids twitched.

After entering the gate, the entire body of the Ling family ancestor suddenly collapsed, and even his expression became much pale.

"I'm anxious to see everyone gathering in the ancestral hall, and all the Saint Warriors, whether they are in seclusion or not, come here for me."

"ah?"

"If you want to go, go, what?" The ancestor of the Ling family turned his head, with murderous aura in his eyes.

If he could, he would have already broken Ling Buyuan and his wife into pieces. Unfortunately... when Zhao Yu came to him, this if he could not be achieved.

Or if he knew about this, he wouldn't know that it would be so uncontrollable now.

Although Zhao Yu's handling method seems to have no mercy to the Ling family, it leaves them a glimmer of hope.

If it were the ancestor of the Ling family himself, the Ling family would have been gone.

As the third level of Saint Warrior, when he first appeared, he felt five breaths staring at the Ling family that were no less than himself.

Two of them are already old acquaintances, Xiao Feng and Ming Feng, and the other one is Feng Seming, who is naturally standing beside Zhao Yu.

Who are the other two hidden in the dark? There is no need to ask any more questions.

Bajue Sect, as always, should not be provoked.

With one move, there are three Saints Warriors at the third level. How can you fight? Not to mention fighting, you can't escape.
Chapter completed!