"Tian Ziwen!"

With the roar, the mysterious energy poured out and suppressed.

Tian Ziwen sneered, and the mysterious aura suddenly rose, and the two of them immediately fought to the same place.

They are all at the third level of Xuanhuang’s cultivation, and they are comparable in terms of cultivation.

However, in terms of martial arts moves, Ling Wu is obviously inferior.

The Tian family is a family of the martial arts sect. When it comes to martial arts cultivation, they must be better than the Ling family, who was born as a hunter!

Therefore, even though the level of Xuan Qi cultivation is the same, Ling Wu is slightly inferior in the response to moves and is at a disadvantage.

Even the master is like this, let alone the guards of the Ling family.

More than a dozen people were defeated in a minute under the absolute crushing of forty or fifty people. Gradually, they had no power to resist, and only had to be beaten.

"ah……"

Amid the continuous screams, Ling Wu's heart was in chaos.

When his own people were abused and beaten, he instinctively wanted to rescue him.

This is such an opportunity that Tian Ziwen is waiting for!

An opportunity to distract Ling Wu.

"Bang!"

The mysterious energy burst out, and his palm slapped Ling Wu firmly.

"puff!"

The blood rushes, Ling Wu takes three steps back and spews out a mouthful of blood.

Tian Ziwen showed a look of pride on his face, and he pulled his call and turned around.

"Ling Wu, it seems that you will bring more people next time you go out! You are the main member of the Ling family hunting team. If you are injured, we will have nothing to play!"

With his hands gently raised, he looked at the injured Ling family servants on the ground with pity.

"Facts have proved that following the right master is very important! The master is always cowards. How can a slave be strong?! Haha..."

He laughed proudly and left with his head held high.

This is just a game, you can win or lose, and you must never see life or death.

Once death occurs, the two families will completely break up.

It is not yet time to tear the face, so he must suppress the mania and murderous spirit in his heart.

"Ling Wu, recover from the wounds! We have to go to the hunting ground to have a slow play!"

The servants of the Tian family cooperated to laugh out loudly and left arrogantly.

The theater seemed to have fallen into silence for a moment, and even the injured people tried their best to endure and deliberately suppress their breathing.

Suddenly—

"It's so cowardly!" Someone couldn't help but kicked the chair away.

"That's it! Master, let's fight with them?"

Ling Wu's eyes came over: "What to fight? How to fight? What to fight?"

"Fight with our lives!" One person stepped out and wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, with a huge hatred: "Even if I fight with their Tian family, I don't want to live so cowardly!"

"that is!"

"At worst, it's better to die than to be bullied every day..."

"If we don't fight for steamed buns and breathe, we will die in a dignified way..."

Amid the angry shouts, Ling Wu slowly closed his eyes.

He also wanted to die happily and not live so cowardly.

But this is the above order, what can he do?!

"Okay, stop talking useless nonsense! Find someone to clean up here... The old rules, our Ling family will compensate half of the damaged things..."

He suddenly remembered that he was knocked to death by Lin Luo Yu and Feng Chenglin.

"Also, the bodies of those two people were buried... Remember to make a thicker coffin! Although they were seeking death by themselves, they were eventually implicated by us!"

The people around me responded and went to clean up the mess.

Ling Wu turned his head with a pale face and looked around, and started to leave.

Before he could step out of the door, a scream came from behind him.

"Young Master, come and see!"

Ling Wu was shocked. Are those two still alive?!
Chapter completed!