The Ling family has kept a low profile in these years, and many people no longer take them seriously. However, the Yuwen family has betrayed the Ling family, so they dare not let down their guard, but they pay attention to the Ling family's movements from time to time.
Everyone in Yu Wen Sicheng had heard of Ling Ziyun. They knew that after Ling Zhongxuan became seriously ill, Ling Ziyun was a leader among the second and third generation disciples of the Ling family. Seeing that even he was in such a state of unbearable condition, they would naturally not treat Ling Chu as such.
Xi and others took it seriously.
When he was humiliating Ling Ziyun to his heart's content, he didn't even look at other people.
The faces of Ling Yixin and others changed, and they clenched their fists angrily. Even if Yuwen Sicheng killed Ling Ziyun with a sword, they might not be so angry. This is a humiliation, a humiliation for Chi Guoguo.
However, none of them made a move or made a sound, because Ling Chuxi remained silent and looked at Ling Ziyun calmly.
Ling Ziyun shivered and looked up at Yuwen Sicheng. He had heard of Yuwen Sicheng's name and knew that the eldest son of the Yuwen family was arrogant and domineering, but he kept his word. As long as he suffered this crotch today
Yuwen Sicheng will definitely not make things difficult for him again. But he also knows that once he gets through it, he will never be able to raise his head again in the Ling family or in the Tianyu, and he will never do it again in this life.
Any chance.
Looking back at Ling Chuxi, she saw Ling Chuxi looking at herself calmly, with a bit of expectation in her eyes.
"Yu Wen Sicheng, kill me!" Ling Ziyun gritted his teeth and roared. If Ling Chuxi hadn't been so merciful, he would never have had the chance to participate in the general election of the Family Judgment Council. If Ling Chuxi hadn't ignored the past grudges
, and he will never have the chance to straighten up and start a new life.
He remembered his father's instructions when he was leaving again, and finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind. He had already missed it once, and this time, even if he died, he would never be embarrassed, couldn't live up to Ling Chuxi's trust in him, and couldn't live up to the trust of his tribe.
his expectations.
"Death, if it falls into the hands of me, Yuwen Sicheng, it will not be that easy even if you want to die." Seeing Ling Ziyun suddenly become tough again, Yuwen Sicheng was a little surprised, but he did not relent, and kicked Ling Ziyun
flew out.
Falling heavily to the ground, Ling Ziyun spat out a mouthful of blood.
Yuwen Sicheng just wanted to humiliate him, so this kick was very measured. Although the kick caused Ling Ziyun to vomit blood, it did not hurt his muscles or bones.
"To drill or not to drill?" Yuwen Sicheng stood condescendingly in front of Ling Ziyun, with a cruel smile on his face.
"Kill me if you can!" A scene happened that surprised Ling Yixin and others. Although there was blood on the corner of Ling Ziyun's mouth, the previous fear on his face was gone, and he stood up unsteadily.
Ling Ziyun was very afraid of death and pain. To put it mildly, he was greedy for life and afraid of death. But when he really mustered up the courage to make up his mind to die, he found that all this did not seem so terrible.
"I was wrong before. It turns out you are still a tough guy, but don't worry, I have a way to make you submissive." Yuwen Sicheng smiled coldly and kicked Ling Ziyun away again.
This kick was a bit more forceful, and Ling Ziyun felt his chest sink. Severe pain spread like a spider web to every part of his body, causing his hands and feet to twitch in pain.
"To drill, or not to drill?" Yuwen Sicheng stood in front of Ling Ziyun again with a ferocious look on his face.