There were more than a dozen young men and women present, two or three of whom had a more terrifying aura than Bai Lian. They were obviously strong men in the Holy Son Society. Their eyes revealed unquestionable majesty, which made everyone present.
Feeling a little depressed.
"Are you really not going to give it?" Bai Lian's voice was trembling, "My life is my own, and I don't want to take risks. I have prepared the spirit stones and want to hand them over." She raised her head and looked at the saints.
The eyes of those who met were filled with prayers.
However, a young man in red sneered disdainfully. He glanced at Bai Lian contemptuously and said, "Bai Lian, although I don't know how powerful Ling Xiao is, but you are my sister, and I will naturally protect you."
You, our Holy Son, can we ask Mr. Ou to intervene in everything? That would be too embarrassing."
"Brother!" Bai Lian shouted softly, with a hint of helplessness in her tone.
The young man in red, her cousin Red Crow, practices a special method. Although his level is similar to hers, in terms of strength, he is much higher than her, almost on a par with Zhang Luan.
Bai Lian looked at Red Crow with some worry in her heart. She couldn't help but said: "Zhang Luan is already dead. Where did you get the courage to think that you can be that Ling Xiao's opponent?"
Hearing this, Red Crow frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure on his face. He snorted coldly: "Zhang Luan? Humph, that's just a reckless man. I practice a special method, so naturally I can't compare with him.
As for Ling Xiao, I naturally have my own ways to deal with him."
Bai Lian looked at Red Crow's confident look, but she felt even more worried. She knew that although her cousin was powerful, Ling Xiao was by no means an easy person to deal with. Moreover, there was a powerful force standing behind Ling Xiao.
It's not something a small family like them can easily offend.
She advised again: "Brother, we'd better not act rashly. Ling Xiao is not someone to be trifled with. Once he is angered, the consequences will be disastrous."
Red Crow waved his hand impatiently and said: "Okay, okay, I know the appropriateness. You don't need to say more, I have my own plan."
Seeing that Red Crow was so stubborn, Bai Lian said nothing more. She knew in her heart that no matter what she said, she could not change Red Crow's decision.
She could only pray silently, hoping that things would not develop to an irreversible point.
"He's coming!" This exclamation echoed in the quiet street, like thunder on the ground, breaking the original tranquility.
Bai Lian was sitting quietly in the corner of the tavern, holding half a glass of cooled wine in her hand. Suddenly she stood up suddenly, and the expression on her face changed from the original calmness to a touch of imperceptible panic.
She looked past the noisy crowd around her and cast her gaze straight at the slowly walking figure - Ling Xiao.
Red Crow was chatting with several drinkers in the tavern. When he heard Bai Lian's exclamation, he immediately turned his head, his eyes wandered through the crowd, and finally settled on the young man in black with a steady pace.
There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, followed by undisguised hostility, like a beast ready to attack.
Red Crow stepped out of the tavern and disappeared at the door in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Ling Xiao, his voice full of provocation: "Are you Ling Xiao?"
However, Ling Xiao did not seem to be affected by the hostility of the red crow. He looked past the red crow and looked directly in the direction of the tavern. His voice was calm and firm: "Bai Lian, Deacon Wang Heng has already given the spirit stone to
I'm here, what are you going to do?"
This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting Bai Lian's heart hard. Her face instantly turned pale, and the wine glass in her hand broke due to excessive force, and the wine spilled on the floor.
She never thought that Deacon Wang Heng would actually hand over the spirit stone to Ling Xiao. This young man who had always been mysterious and powerful in her eyes would actually have such terrifying strength and influence.
She took a deep breath and forced down the shock and panic in her heart. She knew that there was no way out now. She quickly rushed out of the tavern and came to Ling Xiao, with a tremor in her voice: "I...
I have prepared the spirit stones..."
"White Lotus!" The red crow's voice echoed in the empty streets, full of anger and disdain.
He stared at Bai Lian in front of him and shouted angrily: "You really embarrass our Holy Son Society! This Ling Xiao, he dared to kill Zhang Luan of our Holy Son Society, he is so bold! We should take off his head today
Level, let him know how powerful our Holy Son Society is, instead of handing over the spirit stone easily like you!"
When Bai Lian heard Red Crow's angry rebuke, she felt really depressed.
She was well aware of Ling Xiao's terrifying strength, and she could still see Zhang Luan's fate that day. How could she dare to act rashly? A trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes, and she defended in a low voice: "But... Ling Xiao is very powerful, and we...
Do we really want to take the risk?"
Red Crow ignored Bai Lian's concerns. He snorted coldly, with a fierce light shining in his eyes.
He moved and flew straight into the sky like a bolt of lightning. His hands instantly turned into two pairs of sharp claws, like the claws of a crow, shining with cold light.
And his whole body showed a faint shadow of a crow, as if a real crow was soaring in the sky.
His speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of Ling Xiao in the blink of an eye. He roared angrily, and swung out his claws, carrying a fierce wind, and struck directly at Ling Xiao's vitals.
Although this is not a martial spirit, the martial arts displayed by Red Crow already have the prototype of a martial spirit. His talent cannot be underestimated.
The qualifications of the disciples of the Supreme Court in the World are really quite impressive. With Red Crow's talent and potential, it is not a problem to realize the true martial spirit in the future.
"Boy, you killed Zhang Luan, I will kill you today, so that everyone will understand that our Holy Son will not be messed with." The red crow roared, and its figure was close to Ling Xiao in an instant, and its hands turned into
The sharp claws flashed with cold light and went straight for Ling Xiao's vitals.
Facing the Red Crow's attack, Ling Xiao's eyes showed contempt. This Red Crow, whose strength was far inferior to Zhang Luan, actually dared to try to kill him.
Although the skills practiced by Red Crow are special and the attacks contain some soul power, for a master of Ling Xiao's level, these attack methods are completely meaningless.
"Deacon Wang Heng, please listen carefully. It was he who wanted to kill me, and I was just forced to defend myself." Ling Xiao's voice was cold and firm, without any emotion. As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop.
Lowered by a few points.
Before he finished speaking, the terrifying soul power in Ling Xiao's body was released instantly like a frenzy, and the substantial soul power turned into an invisible shock wave, fiercely blasting into Red Crow's mind.