"That's nonsense, brother Ling Yun is not a servant."
Shen Muyu said angrily.
"Hey, brother Lingyun, you call me so kindly?
Could it be your lover?"
He Ting is full of yin and yang.
Shen Muyu wanted to say something else, but Ling Yun stared at He Ting and said coldly: "Get down, kneel down!"
If it's just a dispute between girls, he won't get angry.
But He Ting's arrow was clearly merciless. Anyone with weak strength would really be shot to death by one arrow.
This He Ting doesn't take human life seriously at all.
He hated this kind of people the most.
He Ting was stunned for a while: "What did you say?"
Everyone next to her was also dumbfounded and suspected that they had heard wrongly.
"My patience is not very good. Within ten breaths, roll down and kneel in front of me, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
Ling Yun said.
He Ting finally reacted, with an ugly face: "Where did you come from? Do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like this?"
Ling Yun said indifferently: "There are still five breaths left."
"It's ridiculous, who do you think you are, asking me to kneel down?
Let me tell you, let alone five breaths or five hundred breaths, I won't be able to go down."
He Ting seemed angry, pointed at Ling Yun and said: "Not only that, you, a pariah, dare to speak rudely to me. If I don't care about your legs today, I don't deserve to be called He Ting."
"Time is up."
Ling Yun sighed.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, he jumped up to the attic and appeared next to He Ting.
Before anyone else could react, Ling Yun kicked He Ting out of the attic.
Bang! He Ting was caught off guard and fell down the building in a panic, falling on all fours.
"Ah, it hurts me to death."
Then she screamed in pain.
"What a courage."
He Ting's companions were all furious, and they all planned to take action against Ling Yun.
"Whoever dares to take action is becoming my enemy. Do you have to think carefully about it?"
Shen Muyu shouted.
As soon as these words came out, those people suddenly showed fear on their faces and moved slowly.
Shen Muyu's identity is similar to that of He Ting. Both of them are not easy to mess with, and they are both witches from the martial arts academy.
Being concerned about Shen Muyu will definitely give them a headache in the future.
At this time, Ling Yun had jumped off the restaurant and landed next to He Ting.
"what are you up to?"
He Ting was already a little afraid of him.
"If you don't kneel down, I can only help you personally."
Ling Yun said coldly.
"court death."
A violent sound suddenly sounded.
Then, a young man in white rushed out of the restaurant, staring at Ling Yun with red eyes: "If you dare to hurt my sister, will you break your own legs, or will you wait for me to come?"
"It's He Bin."
There was an exclamation of surprise among the people.
He Ting's elder brother, one of the direct descendants of the He family, and a well-known playboy in the martial arts academy.
Ling Yun's eyes were cold and he was really angry.
He was just passing by with Shen Muyu, but he encountered such an unreasonable disaster, and his good mood was completely ruined.
It can only be said that in this world where the strong are respected, some dandies from powerful forces are really too confident.
In the eyes of these dandies, human life is worthless.
"Crap, are you still looking at me here?"
He Bin pointed at Ling Yun and cursed vehemently: "You're a bastard. If you kick my sister with your leg, I'll cut off that leg right away. Do you hear me?"
"Your opinion is very good, then you can cut off your leg and show it to me."
Ling Yun said indifferently.
He Bin was slightly stunned. This young man's reaction was so unexpected that he couldn't even react.
"No?"
Ling Yun's eyes seemed even colder.
"Holy shit, you bastard, do you know who I am?"
He Bin was furious.
"You are the King of Heaven, I must cut off one of my legs today."
Ling Yun said ruthlessly.
"Your mother, I am He Bin, and my father is He Sheng, the head of the He family. How dare you speak to me like this?"
He Bin was furious.
"He Sheng?"
Ling Yun raised his eyebrows.
Previously, he thought it was a coincidence, after all, there were too many people with the same surname.
Only now did he know that these two people were really from the He family of He Sheng.
It seems that he and the He family are really destined.
"It's good to know, but now you dare to continue being crazy with me?"
He Bin pointed at Ling Yun and said proudly and contemptuously.
Others around him shook their heads when they saw this.
This young man seems to be an outsider.
But the other party was so impulsive that he dared to offend them without even knowing the identities of He Ting and He Bin.
"He Bin, don't push yourself too far."
Shen Muyu couldn't help but said.
"Shen Muyu, please stop coming. Others are afraid of me, but I am not afraid of you."
He Bin sneered and said: "Anyway, I've made up my mind about this bastard's legs today."
"Looking at you like this, you won't break your leg. In that case, I'm here to help you."
At this time, Ling Yun's voice sounded again.
Hearing this, everyone around was stunned.
What's going on?
After learning He Bin's identity, shouldn't this young man be extremely frightened and regretful?
Why do you still say such ridiculous things?
"What the hell..." He Bin was furious again.
But this time, before he finished speaking, Ling Yun moved.
Bang! Another kick.
Like He Ting, He Bin was kicked away by Ling Yun and fell more than ten meters away in embarrassment.
Boom! The street shook, and the ground was shattered by He Bin.
There was sudden silence all around.
But Ling Yun still didn't give up.
He took one step forward and came to He Bin, raised his foot, stepped on He Bin's right leg hard.
There was a crisp "click" sound, and He Bin's right leg was violently stepped on by Ling Yun.
"Ah..." He Bin howled heartbreakingly.
"You...you..." He Ting's face turned pale and she looked at Ling Yun as if she were looking at a devil.
When Ling Yun turned to look at her and touched Ling Yun's dark pupils, she was so frightened that her legs shook.
"I...I'll kneel down right away..." She was really scared, lest she be crippled by Ling Yun like He Bin.
Although she could use the power of the He family to retaliate afterwards, the pain she suffered was irreversible.
"Miss, as a disciple of my He family, how can I kneel down to others at will?"
An old man dressed simply, but extremely clean, walked from the periphery of the crowd on crutches.
"Uncle Zhang."
Seeing this old man, He Ting was extremely excited as if she had seen her savior.
Uncle Zhang is the chief steward of the He Mansion and one of the most capable generals under his father He Sheng.
At this time, Uncle Zhang turned his head and looked at Ling Yun coldly: "Young man, the He family cannot be humiliated. You not only humiliate the disciples of the He family, but also hurt the disciples of the He family. This is a capital crime.
However, for Miss Shen’s sake and because you are still young, I can be merciful and you can cut off one of your legs and slap your mouth a hundred more times, and we will get over it.”
Ling Yun's face was expressionless: "What if I refuse?"
"I advise you not to do this. In that case, not even the Shen family can protect you, and the price is not something you can bear."
There was already a bloody evil aura in Uncle Zhang's eyes.
Many people nearby were awestruck.
Sensing the aura on Uncle Zhang's body, they could conclude that the chief steward of the He Mansion must have killed many people.