"Haha... the Ling family... haha..." Yuwen Sicheng seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed exaggeratedly, "If you don't tell me, I forgot that there is another Ling family in the ancient family.
It’s not that Nian Zai had such a little friendship with your Ling family in the past, my Yuwen family has long destroyed your Ling family. In the end, you should not interfere in the affairs of our Yuwen family and the Ou family. Get away as far as you can, otherwise don’t talk about you anymore.
, even if that old immortal Ling Mofeng comes here in person, I will beat you up just the same."
Ling Chuxi narrowed her eyes slightly. Looking at it like this, the Yuwen family has been developing very well in recent years. Even a peak emperor dares to be so arrogant. Tsk, tut, I must fight, but it's boring to hit hard once. Slow down.
Slow down. Ling Chuxi raised her eyebrows and already had an idea in her mind. These people can barely be used as whetstones.
"Second uncle, someone is humiliating my Ling family and the head of the family. You are the senior among us Ling family children. Do you know what to do?" Ling Chuxi suddenly turned around and said to Ling Ziyun calmly.
"I... But he is at the peak of the Emperor's level?" Ling Ziyun certainly understands what Ling Chuxi means, but he is only in the middle of the Emperor's level, how can he be an opponent at the peak of the Emperor's level? Doesn't this mean he is going to die?
"Why, have you forgotten what the third elder said?" Ling Chuxi said coldly with a cold look on her face.
"Okay, I'll go." Ling Ziyun trembled. He thought that he would never be able to make a difference in the Ling family, but Ling Chuxi finally gave him a chance. If he didn't show some courage today, his whole life would be completely over.
"Yu Wen Sicheng, how dare you insult my Ling family and the patriarch, I will fight you." Ling Ziyun mustered up his courage, drew out his long sword and rushed towards Yu Wen Sicheng.
"Bang!" Yuwen Sicheng knocked the long sword out of Ling Ziyun's hand with a casual sword strike, and then kicked him to the ground.
"Vulnerable." Yu Wen Sicheng stepped on Ling Ziyun's chest, pointed the tip of his sword at his throat, and said contemptuously.
"Yu Wen Sicheng, you...don't mess around. You are all descendants of ancient aristocratic families. If you dare to mess around, the family's ruling will...won't let you go." Ling Ziyun turned pale with fright, and concluded.
He said stammeringly.
"A guy like this dares to come out and embarrass himself. If I kill you, my hands will be dirty, hahahaha." Yu Wen Sicheng and others did not take his threat seriously at all and laughed.
Hearing the sneer that was obviously full of disdain, Ling Ziyun's face turned red with embarrassment.
"You are Ling Ziyun. I heard that you are the strongest master among the younger generation of the Ling family, but that's all." Yu Wen Sicheng was like a cat chasing a mouse, the tip of the sword penetrated lightly, and a wisp of blood flowed quietly.
came out.
"You...what are you going to do?" Feeling the stinging pain on his neck, Ling Ziyun trembled with fear and asked tremblingly.
"What do you think?" Yuwen Sicheng's sword tip penetrated a few more points.
"Are you afraid of death? It's okay if you don't want to die by my sword. Come on, get through here, and I will spare your life." Yuwen Sicheng spread his legs and pointed at his feet.
"Drill it, as long as you drill it, we will definitely let you live."
"My Mr. Sicheng always keeps his word. As long as you get into it, not only will he let you live, but he may also reward you with a few spiritual stones and flowers." Others also laughed.