"Ling... Mr. Ling, save...save me..." Yao Ting looked at Ling Hao and spoke with difficulty.
"What happened? Who hurt you?" Qinglong said at the same time.
"Who is Ling Hao? Come out!" Qinglong just finished speaking when a man's voice came in from outside the door.
After the words fell, a young man in his thirties walked in with his hands behind his back, a haughty expression on his face, followed by two old men in black robes.
Ling Hao released his spiritual power and checked the auras of the two old men. There was no response. It was obvious that they were both at the Heavenly Dao realm.
As for the young man, he was at the same level as Ling Hao, the fourth level of enlightenment.
"This prince is asking you, are you deaf?" the young man shouted loudly as he walked.
"Xuan Pang, help Pavilion Master Yao and Palace Master Leng heal their injuries!" Ling Hao ignored the other party and looked at Xuan Pang and said.
"Okay!" Xuan Pang nodded and walked towards Yao Ting and Leng Wei with the judge.
"Without my consent, I don't think any of you would dare to help them heal their wounds!" The young man looked at Xuan Pang and the judge and said in a deep voice.
"Oh, I didn't know there was an idiot coming from there!" Xuan Pang glanced at the other party speechlessly.
Everyone in Qinglong also had speechless expressions on their faces, and at the same time they mourned for each other in their hearts. A mentally retarded person ran out of nowhere.
While Xuan Pang was speaking, he had already arrived in front of the two of them, and then bent down to help Yao Ting.
"Bastard!" the young man shouted sternly, raised his hand and hit Xuan Pang.
call!
Just as the opponent took action, Lu Yue on the side raised his hand and punched him.
Thunder Fist!
The two old men at the back may have already investigated the cultivation levels of Ling Hao and others, so they had no intention of taking action.
Bang!
A muffled sound was heard, and Lu Yue and the man on the other side slid backwards for tens of meters at the same time.
Lu Yue is at the first level of Tao Enlightenment. Although he is three levels lower than his opponent, he is enough to compete with his opponent as long as he activates the Thunder Fist.
With one move, the two were evenly matched.
"Second Prince, be careful!"
And before the man could stabilize his figure, one of the old men on the other side screamed in surprise.
I saw a phantom mad knife with spiritual power already dodging in front of the man.
Before the old man finished speaking, the phantom mad knife stopped less than ten centimeters in front of the man's eyebrows, and a cold death aura enveloped the man.
"Huh?!" The man's pupils shrank sharply, and the hair on his body stood up.
"Boy, stop!" the other tall old man said at the same time.
laugh!
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the phantom mad sword was directly pressed against the young man's eyebrows, and a wisp of blood dripped down the bridge of the man's nose.
"..."
The two old men opened their mouths to yell a few more words, but finally closed their mouths.
Both of them sensed murderous intent from Ling Hao, and had no doubt that if Ling Hao was angered again, the phantom mad sword would definitely kill the man immediately.
At this time, the man obviously no longer had the air he had before, and his face was as pale as wax.
However, looking at the look in his eyes, although he was a little panicked, he didn't seem to give in.
"Boy, do you know who I am?" The man took a deep breath and looked at Ling Hao: "If you don't want to die, you'd better let me go, otherwise..."
"Who are you, and what do you want from me?" Ling Hao interrupted him directly, looked at the two old men and spoke.
