"Brother, kill me, kill me!" Ping Yijian's lewd laughter fell into Ling Wushuang's ears. It was a thousand times more terrifying than the devil's voice. Ling Wushuang couldn't bear it and rushed forward.

Ling Tianhua started crying.

Ling Wushuang's cry was like a sharp stab in Ling Tianhua's body. Ling Tianhua could hardly bear the pain.

Seeing Ling Tianhua and Ling Wushuang in a desperate situation, Ling Gang's heart was filled with unspeakable hatred. He hated Ping Wanhao for trusting Ping Wanhao and dispelling the violent blood and thunder. Otherwise, he would have fought to the death without any consequences.

Corpses, we must also kill all these little beasts in front of us!

"So, Mr. Ping doesn't intend to use this old thief to please the beauty?" Wei Shaoqing was somewhat disappointed with Ping Yijian's choice and asked with a curled lip.

Ping Yijian waved his hand and said, "I don't like this old guy. It's up to Mr. Wei to do whatever he wants!"

Thinking of sharing the Tao Qi of the Ling family masters gathered in the soul-absorbing stone with Ping Yijian, Wei Shaoqing couldn't help feeling depressed. He wanted to torture Ling Gang and then kill him, but at this time,

No more interest.

His expression became stern, and just as he was about to send Ling Gang on his way, a cold shout with a biting chill suddenly rang out.

"stop!"

Ling Tianhua, who was in extreme pain, suddenly felt refreshed when he heard this cold shout. It was like a ray of sunshine piercing through the dark clouds in the sky and shining on him, giving his cold body and mind a sudden warmth.

At the same time, Ling Wushuang also raised his head from Ling Tianhua's arms and murmured almost in sleep, "Brother, why did I hear Yaoting's voice? Is it an illusion?"

"No! It's not a hallucination! He's really here!!"

Ling Tianhua's voice became more and more excited with each sentence. Later, Ling Wushuang clearly felt that Ling Tianhua's body was trembling as if he was getting an electric shock.

"What!?" At the same time, Ling Wushuang was also excited and couldn't wait to turn her head to look. Sure enough, that familiar figure that made her feel warm, solid and safe flew over like a willow in the wind.

It's so real, so unrestrained!

Ling Wushuang rubbed his eyes again and again excitedly, until his eyes hurt a little, and then he finally confirmed that at this most critical moment, Wandong was really here! For a moment, Ling Wushuang's originally dark eyes

My heart suddenly brightened up. With the appearance of Wan Dong, it seemed that all the darkness had been eliminated.

This sounds a bit magical, but isn't Wandong such a magical person who seems to possess some kind of magical power?

"He...he is really alive!" At the same time, Ling Gang also noticed Wandong's appearance. He was speechless, but he kept shouting in his heart.

Ling Gang was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to see the Ling brothers and sisters die. When he saw Wan Dong's figure, Ling Gang's heart suddenly became at ease, and he spat out a bloody arrow from his mouth and disappeared. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

, and therefore solidified.

Ling Tianhua and Ling Wushuang focused all their attention on Wan Dong, so they did not notice that Ling Gang had passed away, but Wan Dong did. His body suddenly stretched out and flew towards Ling Gang in the air.

"Is it you!?" Wei Shaoqing also recognized Wan Dong, and a look of shock appeared on his face involuntarily. As Wan Dong's defeated general, he might never be able to remain calm towards Wan Dong again.

Especially at this moment, Wandong's figure was like a falcon, and his face was like ice, which made Wei Shaoqing frightened. Without Wan Dong's greeting, he involuntarily stepped aside.

go.

Although Wandong did not have a close relationship with Ling Gang, they had fought side by side, and they admired his loyalty and courage. Seeing that his life was in danger, he wanted to treat him, but when he came to the front, he realized that Ling Gang's aura was real.

It has been cut off, and even he can do nothing. However, the solid smile on Ling Gang's face is enough for Wan Dong to understand his last instructions. He is completely surrendering the lives of Ling Tianhua and Ling Wushuang.

It's in his hands.

At the last moment of his life, what he was thinking about was his own responsibilities. It seemed that his own life was an understatement. It was insignificant. It was really a blessing for the Ling family to have slaves like this.

"Elder Gang!" Ling Tianhua's brother and sister also noticed Ling Gang's death at this time. They were sad in their hearts and cried out in unison. They subconsciously wanted to go over and take a closer look. Unexpectedly, Wei Shaoqing and Ping Yijian both came to him.

He took a step forward, blocking the path of the two brothers and sisters. The strong man in purple clothes and Ping Wanhao on the side were also loose on the outside and tight on the inside, as if they were about to attack at any time.

Surrounded by such powerful enemies, the Ling Tianhua brother and sister were like a pair of little white rabbits caught in the jaws of a pack of wolves and tigers, and they did not dare to take the slightest risk.

Seeing this situation, Wan Dong suddenly frowned and shouted with a thunderous voice, "Get out of here!"

Wan Dong hated the Blood Skull to the bone, and was even more disdainful towards the Heijia and Wan Dong. At this time, Ling Gang Ling became two elders and died in their hands again. The old hatred was added to the new hatred, and Wan Dong did not use it on the spot.

His thunderous skills are already astonishingly accomplished.

"You..." Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, Wandong was still so domineering. Wei Shaoqing was shocked and angry. Just when he was about to explode, he suddenly felt a cold air coming from the Nine Netherworld, blowing towards his face.

It made him shiver violently. Only then did Wei Shaoqing realize

Now, not only did Wan Dong's expression look wrong, but the aura he unleashed was even more astonishing. It was comparable to His Highness the King of Hell's Soul Seducer, and actually made him feel chills in his heart. When the words came to his lips, he could no longer say them out.

, and swallowed it back involuntarily.

Not to mention Wei Shaoqing, even the strong man in purple and Ping Wanhao looked at each other in shock, with some incredible shock in their eyes.

A sudden shout shocked Wei Shaoqing and the others. Wan Dong let out a cold snort and said to the Ling Tianhua brothers and sisters, "Come over and see the two elders off for the last time."

Upon hearing this, the Ling Tianhua brothers and sisters did not hesitate, straightened up, and hurried over. Wei Shaoqing stood there with Heping's sword, as if his acupuncture points were tapped, and he did not dare to move.

Looking at the entire world of Dao Sect, I am afraid that there is no other person who can be so powerful in the initial stage of Tiange, except Wan Dong.

Ling Tianhua and Ling Wushuang, however, ignored their sighs and came to the bodies of the two elders Ling Gang and Ling Cheng. Ling Wushuang burst into tears before he said a word. Ling Tianhua's character

A man who has always been strong and typical of a man who bleeds but never sheds tears, now he also lost control of his lacrimal glands and burst into tears.

Ling Gang and Ling Cheng came to Ling Tianhua and Ling Wushuang when they were still very young and got along with them every day. Over the decades, they were not only the bodyguards of the two brothers and sisters, but also their masters.

, elders and friends, when it comes to their relationship with these two elders, they are probably not much lighter than their father Ling Tianhou. How can these two brothers and sisters not feel sad and sad?

"Brother Xie, who is this guy?"

Just when the Ling sisters were heartbroken over the death of Ling Gang and Ling Cheng, Ping Wanhao had been looking at Wandong curiously. After looking at him, Ping Wanhao was shocked. The more he looked at him, the more he could see.

Feeling that Wandong was extraordinary, he secretly made a comparison in his mind, and immediately discovered that a second-grade man like Ping Yijian

Compared with the first-line disciples of the family, the two are simply not on the same level. Even a young hero like Wei Shaoqing, who is comparable to the first-line disciples of the first-class family, is obviously shorter than others. What kind of power is this?

Can young people like Wandong be cultivated? I can’t help but Wanhao is not curious.

The strong man in purple surnamed Xie frowned and said, "The origin of this boy is indeed surprising. He seems to have fallen from the sky. All I know is that he is now the elder of the Lin family."

"Elder of the Lin family!? Impossible. My Ping family knows several other major second-class families very well, and there is absolutely no such young elder in the Lin family!" Upon hearing this, Ping Wanhao shook his head and said like a rattle.

The strong man in purple gave a bitter smile and said, "That's why I say that this boy's origin is surprising. He should have been recently accepted by Lin Yingyang."

When Ping Wanhao heard this, his mind suddenly moved, and he murmured, "If he has recently joined the Lin family, his relationship with the Lin family may not be very deep. If he can be recruited..."

Hearing Ping Wanhao's murmur, the strong man in purple was somewhat disapproving. Although he had only met Wandong twice, he already felt that Wandong was by no means so easy to recruit, and Ping Wanhao was a bit too whimsical. But the strong man in purple was a bit dissatisfied.

nor

We plan to stop Ping Wanhao. No matter what, it doesn't hurt to let him try. If he succeeds, it will be a blessing for the Ping family. If he fails, Wan Dong will be killed no matter what today, otherwise Wan Dong will succeed in the future.

A serious problem!

"I wonder what this little brother's name is?" Ping Wanhao became interested in recruiting, and his tone softened, and there was even a smile on his face.

Wandong's lips curled up slightly, he pointed at Ping Yijian and said, "He should recognize me."

"Me? I...how do I recognize you?" Ping Yijian looked confused.

Wan Dong shook his head and chuckled, "So, I think highly of you."

"Bastard! What do you mean by that?" Wandong's words were full of sarcasm and contempt, which made Ping Yijian furious and shouted sharply.

The sneer on Wan Dong's face did not diminish, but became more obvious and intense. He said faintly, "I snatched the Zhuyin Flower from your hand. At that time, you promised that you would cut me into pieces, but now I am standing here

You don't recognize me in front of you, haha...don't I think highly of you?"

"What!? Did you steal the Zhuyin Flower!?"
Chapter completed!