Eight hundred and thirty seventh chapter second son of the Cheng family
"stop!"
At this time, a cold shout came from behind Ling Yun.
Immediately afterwards, several figures ran quickly from behind and surrounded Ling Yun and Ouyang Qian in a fierce manner.
"It seems that guy really wants to see the King of Hell~"
Ling Yun had probably guessed who it was and couldn't help but shake his head and sneer.
Ling Yun pulled his hand to him and protected him behind him.
"Hahaha, boy, I want to run away. If you offend me, don't think you can have good results!"
The second young master of the Cheng family walked out of the crowd with a sinister smile, and laughed in a cold voice.
"Second Young Master, how should this kid deal with it? Should he kill him directly?"
An old man who looked like a housekeeper next to the second young master of the Cheng family made a move to cut his neck and asked his son.
"Haha, wouldn't it be too cheap to kill him directly!"
"I want to torture him!"
"You guys have ruined this kid's hands and feet and dragged it back to the mansion. I will torture him slowly!"
The second young master of the Cheng family grinned, waved to his subordinates, and ordered.
"yes!"
The dozen people from the Cheng family who had the cultivation of a first-class sword immortal around responded in unison, and then they all stared at Ling Yun with great momentum.
"Boy, my young master wants you to become a useless person, so you should become a useless person obediently!"
After the words came, the dozen Cheng family members with the cultivation level of first-class sword immortals were about to attack Ling Yun.
"Who is that kid? He actually dares to provoke Cheng Guang, the second young master of the Cheng family. He is so bold!"
"Cheng Guang is a famous ruthless young man in Haifeng City. Most of the people who offended the second son of Cheng Guang will not end well."
"Yes, unless it is a member of the City Lord's Mansion, no one dares to offend these two young masters."
On the street, when people around them saw the situation here, they all started to whisper and discuss.
"stop!"
Just as the people from the Cheng family were about to attack Ling Yun, a low shout came from not far away.
Then, a white-haired old man roared and appeared in front of everyone.
"That-that's not the referee from the Imperial City, Mr. Xiao!"
"Old Xiao is a fifth-grade sword refiner, and his status in the Haiyue Dynasty is quite high!"
"It's incredible that Mr. Xiao would interfere in these matters!"
"Yes, I didn't expect Mr. Xiao to interfere in this matter. It's really a bit curious!"
"What qualifications does the boy in black have to make Mr. Xiao care so much?"
"Does that kid has extraordinary talent in sword refining?"
When the people around him saw the white-haired old man appear, they couldn't help but guess.
"Old Xiao?"
"You're this?"
When Cheng Guang, the second son of the Cheng family, saw that Mr. Xiao intervened, his face changed slightly and asked with confusion.
"Mr. Cheng, although I don't know what the entanglement between you and this young man is, can I give up today for my sake? If you meet me in the future, you will deal with it yourself, but today, can I sell you a thin face?"
Mr. Xiao did not rely on his seniority, but looked at the second son of the Cheng family very politely and said in a plain tone.
Although Mr. Xiao's tone was very plain, everyone could hear that the second son of the Cheng family had to give Mr. Xiao a face no matter what.
You know, Mr. Xiao is a sword refiner from the royal family from Haiyue Imperial City. He has a very noble status. Although the Cheng family is a first-class force in Haifeng City, it is far behind the direct sword refiner of the royal family.
"Yes, this kid is so stupid. He doesn't even catch such an opportunity in front of him. It's ridiculous!"
"If it were me, I would nod without hesitation. That kid is really a fool!"
The people watching the surrounding streets were sneering and sarcastic at this moment. In their opinion, Ling Yun's refusal was really stupid and ridiculous.
"Is that so, are you sure?" Old Xiao put away the smile on his face, stared at Ling Yun with a serious expression, and asked again.
Chapter completed!