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1939. Chapter 1939: 1939 Queuing up for a beating, this is

The movement at the door was both big and small, and it had alarmed many descendants of the Ling family. However, the eldest elder relied on his own strength and never paid attention to other clan members, so everyone

They just watched from a distance and did not come to help.

"Second brother, there's a misunderstanding. This is all a misunderstanding." Ling Gusong had actually wanted to bring bad luck to the elder's room, but after all, they were close relatives, so he still had to explain it, so that he could take advantage of it later.

Li Zi.

"Misunderstanding, she injured us descendants of the Ling family. Is it a misunderstanding? Lao Qi, you have been traveling for a few years. Do you really think your wings are hard? You dare to help outsiders deal with our own children!" The second uncle cursed loudly.

Ling Gusong curled his lips and didn't bother to say more to him. He had no hope of reasoning with him in the first place. He just wanted to leave a way out for himself and let him go if he wanted to abuse him.

"Ling Zhonghao, is this the helper you found?" Ling Chuxi shook her head disdainfully and said.

Although the second uncle is also a master master, he is obsessed with the art of elixirs, but he does not have the understanding of Ling Gusong. He can embroider an undefeated Dongfang, so his strength is a little worse than Ling Gusong.

"Ling Chuxi, this is my second uncle, a master. You are dead this time!" Ling Zhonghao has full confidence in the second uncle. Even if Ling Chuxi is also a master, at her age, she is definitely unable to compete with him.

Compared to the second uncle who has been in the realm of Grandmaster for many years.

"I said... this old gentleman, I advise you to go back. As the saying goes, fists and kicks are ruthless. You are so old, and it will hurt your face for a while." Ling Chuxi originally wanted to follow Ling Zhonghao.

I called him Second Uncle, but I was at a disadvantage, so I changed it to Old Mr.

"Arrogant and ignorant, today I will let you know what a real master is." After the second uncle said this, he jumped up high and flew down towards Ling Chuxi.

Ling Chuxi looked at the second uncle in surprise, why his moves were exactly the same as those of his uncle just now. Is it possible that everyone in the reclusive Ling family had this problem, thinking that the higher they jumped, the more they would look like masters?

In this case, let's satisfy his desire to be a master.

Ling Chuxi didn't move where she was, and struck upwards with both palms at the same time.

"Boom", the second uncle flew up like a kite with a broken string, flying very high and very high. If the higher you jump, the more you look like a master, then he is already a real master now.

On the side, the uncle who was lying on the ground looked sympathetically at the second uncle who had been kited. Fortunately, he was not the only one who was unlucky. He finally had someone to back him up, and he felt more mentally balanced.

Ling Zhonghao opened his mouth wide and stared at the second uncle's immortal figure. He suddenly turned around and ran back like clockwork. He ran so fast!

Even the second uncle ended up like this. Isn't he just waiting to die if he stays?

"Uncle, fourth uncle, it's bad, the second uncle is no match for him either." Ling Zhonghao opened the door again and shouted in panic.

"Impossible!" The great elder and fourth uncle stood up at the same time.

"Really, the second uncle was blown away by Ling Chuxi with one palm strike." Ling Zhonghao said.

"You mean, Lao Qi didn't help?" the elder asked in surprise.

"No."

"Let's go take a look." The elder couldn't sit still. If Ling Chuxi really has such strength, then their whole room will be embarrassed this time.


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