"Elder, Lin Yun dares to kill me in front of you. If they can believe it, there will be a ghost. Such shameless people who attack behind the scenes will only embarrass the sect. It is recommended that the elders kill them on the spot.

Now!"

Wang Ning's words were like a word to kill the heart, and in the end, he actually asked the elder to take action to kill Lin Yun.

"Elder, if such a shameless person enters Lingxiao Jian Pavilion, it will definitely be a shame to the sect!"

Leng Mo looked at the gray-clothed elder on the sword sculpture and spoke again.

"Who is shameless? If you want to kill, kill. Why bother to turn the black and white and make a comeback."

Listening to these people, one of them was shameless and the other was shameless. Li Wuyou's face was so angry that his face was flushed with anger.

Ahem!

He couldn't help coughing a few times, vomiting blood, and fighting all the way, his accumulated injuries were no less serious.

"Lin Yun, what do you want to say?"

The old man in gray clothes on the sword sculpture was calm and could not tell what he was thinking.

Lin Yun showed a sarcastic look on his face and sneered: "What can I say? I really want to kill this dog. Elder, have you seen it?"

“Bold!”

The old man in gray clothes on the sword engraving shouted angrily, and the powerful pressure immediately forced him down.

"Bad! I'm not bold enough. People want to kill me. I'm not the meat on the chopping board, so I'm slaughtering him. There's no reason not to turn the hand. I just regret that you're really timely, and I didn't let me slaughter this dog's thing.

!”

Lin Yun's face was cold. Even when facing the gray-clothed elder, he had no intention of giving in.

In his opinion, it doesn't matter whether to retreat or not.

If the other party is truly reasonable, he will not listen to Wang Ning and others' one-sided words and will make a fair decision. If the other party is unreasonable, then whatever he says is nonsense.

In short, it is just a saying that whoever has the strength is the king.

The old man in gray is the best in the game regardless of his realm and cultivation, and everyone will not be his opponent.

What Lin Yun thinks doesn’t matter. What’s important is what the other party thinks.

Since this is the case, why bother to shrink? Could it be that by kneeling down and begging for mercy, you can change the other party’s view?

Just a joke!

"Tsk tsk, Xiao Jiannu, it turns out that you want to kill me so much. What a pity, I am living a good life. If you have the will of you, come and kill me again in front of the elder!"

Seeing that Lin Yun had such a bad temper, Wang Ning raised his eyebrows, raised his lips slightly, and became provocative.

"Fuck your mother!"

Seeing the other party's arrogant look, Li Wuyou was so angry that he was about to rush over on the spot with his sword in his hand.

"roll!"

But before he got close, Leng Mo flashed and raised his hand and punched him hard.

With Leng Mo's realm, Li Wuyou, who was seriously injured, would not be his opponent at this moment.

Bang!

Li Wuyou vomited blood in pain, his facial features were distorted, and he couldn't afford to struggle.

Rush!

The other Wang Yan's subordinates drew their swords at the same time and formed a wall of humans to block Wang Ning.

“Get out of here.”

Wang Ning pushed away the crowd and looked at Li Wuyou who was struggling in pain on the ground and sneered: "Little beast, weren't you very capable before? Just jump up and hit me!"

"hateful!"

Li Wuyou's eyes were covered with bloodshot, and his five fingers were tightly clenched, but he couldn't stand up.

"waste!"

Wang Ning sneered, looked at the sword eagle and bowed: "Elder, you have seen everything. I won't say much about how to deal with it."

The gray-clothed elder said indifferently: "Lin Yun, Li Wuyou joined forces to kill his fellow disciples, but he still didn't repent, and he added more mistakes. Warn once, if you commit again, you will directly disqualify the trial."

"The elder is intent!"

Lin Yun said lightly without expression, and went up to pick up the Burial Flower Sword.

Just now, he bent down and stepped on the sword with one foot. Looking up, Wang Ning smiled coldly with his face: "Always remember your identity. You were the most humble sword slave back then. When you arrived at the imperial capital, you only know how to do it.

Even more humble!”

“

Yeah?"

call out!

The sword under his feet was immediately pulled out by Lin Yun like lightning. Before Wang Ning could react, the sword was placed on his neck.

A hint of coldness on the blade of the sword was pressed against Wang Ning's neck, which immediately scared his face to the point of being pale, and he smiled embarrassedly: "Lin Yun, don't be impulsive."

"Lin Yun, are you looking for death?"

Leng Mo and others pointed at Lin Yun at the same time, with the sword in their hands.

The sudden scene made everyone unexpectedly say that Lengmo almost cursed in his heart, how stupid Wang Ning would be to fall to the ground.

Even though he knew he was no match for someone else, he still came to his door to mock him.

But if this guy was really wiped by Lin Yun's sword, he wouldn't be able to take it.

Wang Yan will definitely not let him go!

A smile appeared on Lin Yun's face and looked at Wang Ning and said, "Don't you think you look like a dog? In the Qingyun Sect, you just like to follow Su Ziyao. In the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, you only dare to follow Wang Yan."

"you!"

Wang Ning had never been scolded like this before, and his face turned blue, but the sword on his neck had to make him honest.

“Get out of here.”

Lin Yun brushed it, put his sword back into the sheath, turned around and looked at the people blocking the way and said coldly.

The few people were glared by Lin Yun, and their aura suddenly became half shorter, so they were about to get out of here.

Whoosh!

He grabbed Li Wuyou and threw him on the back of the Blood Dragon Horse. Lin Yun led the reins and walked forward.

Wang Ning touched his neck, his face looked extremely gloomy. Suddenly he remembered something, turned around and looked at the old man on the sword sculpture, and smiled: "Thank you for the elders' rescue this time, I will never thank you for your kindness."

The old man in gray said lightly: "You know the specific reason for this incident. Although the Wang family is powerful, it has not yet arrived in Lingxiao Jian Pavilion. You can do it yourself."

"The elder is so serious."

Huh!

The sword sculpture blew up a strong wind and soared into the sky. After a moment, it disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Second Young Master, is it okay?" Leng Mo glanced at Wang Ning and felt that he was injured and his condition was not good.

"I can't die."

Wang Ning said something unrestrainedly, but he could not help but feel a chill when he remembered Lin Yun's eyes when he looked at him.

That look was like a nightmare, and it was unforgettable for him at a glance.

Does this guy know that Mr. Hong was killed by me?

The hatred towards me is a bit outrageous...

"Brother Leng, there are about how many masters who break the entrance to the seed quota this time." Wang Ning asked.

Leng Mo was a little confused, but he still told him truthfully: "A little more than ten."

"It's OK."

A decisive flashed in his eyes, and Wang Ning leaned over and said a few words in Leng Mo's ear.

Leng Mo's face changed slightly: "Do you really want to make such a big noise? There is actually no need to deal with him..."

"I said it's enough. Lin Yun must die. I want to make sure everything is foolproof!"

Wang Ning's expression was indifferent and he said without questioning.

"clear."

Leng Mo thought about it, but he didn't say anything else after all.

"Damn it, my blood-eyed bear!"

At this moment, Mo Qingyun cursed in a low voice. He was surprised to find that his blood-eyed bear could not move. Looking closer, the majestic and domineering white bear had no chance.

He was kicked to death by the Blood Dragon Horse with three kicks.
To be continued...