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019 The Heaviest Blow

"Huntian Palm!"

When Ling Feng saw Murong Hu and his mother holding hands against each other, he immediately flew out and struck Murong Hu with a fierce palm.

"You brat! Go to hell!" Murong Hu looked like a wind, with a hint of anger in his eyes, and kicked Ling Feng's palm in the air! Powerful vitality suddenly surged out, and Ling Feng's hand was suddenly shaken, and was hit by that powerful force.

His vitality was so shocked that he flew out, fell heavily to the ground, and swallowed a mouthful of blood.

"Master!" Xiao Qing screamed when he saw it, and quickly ran to Ling Feng and helped Ling Feng up.

"This kid's palm power is so powerful. I didn't expect that he couldn't be killed by one kick, and the palm power was even offset by it!" Murong Hu was secretly shocked.

When Ling Linna saw this, she felt anxious. She stabbed fiercely with the rapier in her hand. Murong Hu was shocked and immediately stretched out his left hand to hold the rapier between his two fingers!

The palm force lasted less than half a moment, Ling Linna's face suddenly turned pale, and Murong Hu's face did not necessarily feel good, because the palm struck by Ling Linna was her unique medicine master skill, the lower level of the master - Du Xuan Palm

, the core of this palm is vitality and poison!

"Hmph! I will let you go today!"

Murong Hu was obviously threatened by Ling Linna's poisonous palm, and suddenly sent out the last palm force. With a loud sound, Ling Linna's whole body flew out immediately, and Ling Feng immediately flew into the air to catch Ling Linna.

"Mother!..." Lingfeng saw his mother's pale face, and the anger and grief in his heart surged infinitely.

"Feng'er! Be patient! You must endure it! Mother's shame today is just a lesson. When you become stronger one day, you will understand mother's painstaking efforts. In this world, the strong are respected, and you must not be soft on those snobbish people. Do

A man must be clear about love and hate! His mother was shocked by his strength and may not survive for an hour. You must remember your mother's words, endure! You must endure before you are strong! There is also the matter of your father.

Just be more patient!"

Ling Linna held Ling Feng's hand tightly and endured the pain despite the bleeding at the corner of her mouth, with tears in her eyes.

"Mom, don't worry, I will do it. You sit down first." Ling Feng gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his heart, helped his mother to the nearest chair and said.

At this time, Murong had already left the hall and walked out with Yasi and others.

"Murong Hu! Remember, I want you to repay the humiliation tenfold today!" Lingfeng looked at Murong Hu's retreating back and screamed angrily deep in his heart. At this moment, the young man has learned to endure.

, burying today's hatred deeply in his heart, "Mother! Father! I will definitely make them pay back ten times!"

"Madam! How are you? Wuwu..." Xiaoqing and others had already sent Ling Linna to the bed to lie down. Xiaoqing was lying on the bedside crying and crying sadly.

"Xiaoqing, please take out most of the gold coins in our pharmacy and distribute them to the girls, so that they can go home and get married... I really appreciate your care over the past ten years..."

"Madam... ugh... If the girl doesn't leave, we won't leave. Madam will get better. Madam, a good person has a good life, and she won't leave so early..." More than a dozen girls behind Xiao Qing knelt down in tears.

He fell to the ground, sobbing and shouting.

"Don't be like this, everyone. I am a pharmacist and I know how serious my injuries are. I don't have much time left. ...Ahem...If you still think of me as your wife, go and share it with me. If you want your wife, I will be in Jiuquan."

I won't feel at ease now." Ling Linna said with a bitter smile.

"lady……"

The maids still sobbed and refused to go. Ling Linna waved her hands feebly. Xiaoqing endured the pain in her heart and stood up with tears in her eyes. "Everyone, listen to the madam. We will listen to whatever the madam says. This is our filial piety."

This is Madam's last chance, why don't you get up..." Xiaoqing burst into tears as she spoke.

"Call Feng'er to come in by the way!"

Xiao Qing nodded, led the girls out, and came to the hall. When she saw Ling Feng sitting on a wooden chair with an extremely cold face, Xiao Qing felt sour in her heart. She slowly walked up to Ling Feng and said softly:

"Master, are you okay? You have to be patient. Remember your wife's words and don't let her down."

"Yes, Sister Xiaoqing, I understand." Ling Feng nodded, pursed his lips and said stubbornly.

"Go in, my wife is waiting for you." Xiaoqing pursed her lips and said. Lingfeng nodded, stood up and walked quickly into the room.

"Feng'er, Mom has something very important to tell you." Ling Linna calmed down her breath. Ling Feng controlled her emotions and moved her ears closer, saying, "Mom, tell me! Feng'er must remember it."

"Well, Feng'er, Mr. Zhuge Yuandao is actually a soul body..."

Ling Linna stopped to calm down her breath after speaking. Ling Feng was also very surprised when her mother said this, but did not interrupt her, calmed down, and continued to listen.

"He knows everything about your father. You must worship him as your teacher... He was also harmed by others. He used to be a Nirvana level strongman and a seventh-level mage. But... no matter what, you must

You must worship him as your teacher. Only in this way can you excel, avenge your father, and achieve great achievements. My mother was killed by those nine-rate people. It will not be too late to take revenge in the future. Remember your mother's words, don't rush to take revenge.

We need to have a solid foundation... ugh..."

Ling Linna spoke intermittently, and after speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out... The hand that was holding Ling Feng softened!

"Mother! It's the child's fault! The child is unfilial... He can't protect his mother..." Ling Feng's heart was extremely sad and full of hatred. If he had been a Yuanwu at that time, he would not have allowed Murong Hu to speak here.

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Indeed, a fifteen-year-old Yuan Wu is indeed a rare genius. Even if you look at the entire Gutan Continent, you can't find many of them.


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