Using the Bronze Man Talisman to block Ling Yun, Situ Jing's spiritual power exploded and he fled decisively.
In the process of escaping, his eyes became more and more malicious.
"Ling Yun, you beast, I, Situ Jing, swear here that if I don't kill you, I will not be a human being."
He growled in his heart and decided to go back to Situ's house afterwards and invite some martial arts masters to come. If he didn't believe that he could not kill Ling Yun.
"None of the people I, Ling Yun, want to kill can survive."
Ling Yun stood still and didn't move.
Buzz! The next moment, the Life Soul Heavenly Sword burst out of the air.
Flying Sword Technique! In an instant, the Heavenly Sword flew dozens of meters and caught up with Situ Jing.
Situ Jing felt a chill on the back of his vest, followed by a heartbreaking pain.
Immediately, his body froze in place, and he slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest.
Gurgling...his chest had been pierced, and blood was gushing out like a fountain.
Then Situ Jing turned his head and looked at Ling Yun with an unbelievable look.
He never imagined that Ling Yun could really kill him or dare to kill him.
Bang! Then, Situ Jing's body suddenly fell to the ground.
The second arrogant man of Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy died just like that.
Ling Yun glanced around.
Everywhere he looked, no one dared to breathe.
"Master Ling."
He Sheng's heartstrings trembled slightly, and he blurted out uncontrollably.
Killing Ling Hai first and then Situ Jing, Ling Yun was like punching a hole in the sky.
He could already foresee that Dongjiang City would change the color of heaven and earth next, and even the entire Dajing Dynasty would be turbulent.
"Thank you very much, Elder He, for what happened today."
Ling Yun smiled at He Sheng and said sincerely.
If someone bullies me, I will bully someone else.
In the same way, if people respect me one foot, I respect others one foot.
He Sheng's actions today have won his approval.
Seeing Ling Yun's smile, He Sheng's originally frightened mood actually calmed down inexplicably.
He felt a burst of self-deprecation in his heart.
Fortunately, he claims to have weathered many hardships, but he is far less calm than the young man Ling Yun.
Then, he sighed deeply.
He knew that from this moment on, the young man in front of him would become famous all over the world.
Shen family.
Lights and shadows.
In an attic.
Shen Chaoyang is playing chess with Shen Muqiu.
The chess game is second, and the main thing is that Shen Chaoyang takes this opportunity to have a heart-to-heart talk with Shen Muqiu.
Shen Muyu stood by the window with a cold face.
Shen Chaoyang and Shen Muqiu didn't care about this either. They felt that Shen Muyu was just a little girl and would get better after a while.
"My father underestimated Ling Yun's talent. I didn't expect him to be able to kill Ling Hao. Do you regret it because of this?"
Shen Chaoyang said slowly to Shen Muqiu.
Shen Muqiu bit her red lips lightly and said nothing.
But silence at this time is undoubtedly an attitude.
Shen Chaoyang's eyes became gloomy, but a smile appeared on his face: "As the saying goes, Qiu'er, you made a similar mistake.
It doesn’t matter if Ling Yun is talented, but why did we choose Zhenhai Palace because of Yuan Hongyi’s cultivation level?”
Shen Muqiu was stunned.
Shen Chaoyang continued: "We started with Yuan Hongyi's background, so it doesn't matter if Yuan Hongyi is not as good as Ling Yun, as long as Zhenhai Palace remains standing, your future will be bright.
Besides, do you think Ling Hao can still live after Ling Yun kills him?"
Shen Muqiu's heart moved slightly: "Father, what do you mean?"
"good."
Shen Chaoyang nodded, "Ling Hai will not let Ling Yun go, just wait, Ling Yun will definitely die within ten days."
Hearing this, Shen Muqiu sighed, and then said easily: "Thank you, father, please rest assured that I will not regret it. Even if you don't say it, I know that a person must have a long-term perspective. In terms of a long-term future, Ling Yun cannot compare to Yuan Hongyi...
..." Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside the attic, interrupting Shen Muqiu's words.
Yaxing was disturbed, and Shen Chaoyang couldn't help but frown.
Before Shen Chaoyang could look for it, the housekeeper of Shen Mansion came over in a hurry.
"what happened?"
Shen Chaoyang asked with a stern face.
The housekeeper said hurriedly: "Master, something big has happened."
"What's the matter?"
Shen Chaoyang said.
"Right now, everyone is discussing Mr. Ling Yun's affairs outside."
The butler's voice was trembling.
"Ling Yun?"
Hearing this name, Shen Chaoyang felt disgusted and disdainful at the same time, "What's wrong with him?"
This Ling Yun has some talent, but he likes to cause trouble too much.
People who don't know how to restrain themselves won't get far even if they have talent.
Perhaps King Wu is Ling Yun's limit.
"Just... just now, Master Ling Yun broke into the Ling Mansion carrying a big bell..." the housekeeper said.
"Is he crazy?"
Shen Muqiu's eyes widened.
Not far away, Shen Muyu also pricked up her ears when she heard Ling Yun's name.
Shen Chaoyang said coldly: "This kid really thinks that Ling Hai will miss the past and won't kill him?"
The housekeeper swallowed: "No, Master Ling Yun has already killed Ling Hai, and Master Situ Jing, who was in the Ling Mansion at the time, was also killed by Master Ling Yun."
Instantly, Shen Muqiu and Shen Muyu's bodies both stiffened.
"Butler, are you kidding me?"
Shen Chaoyang looked very calm.
But the chess piece between his fingers has been deformed by his pinching, which shows that his heart is not as calm as he appears.
"Old... Master, everyone outside knows about this..." the housekeeper said tremblingly.
Bang! Shen Chaoyang could no longer restrain himself, grabbed the chessboard in his hand, and hit the housekeeper hard, causing his head to bleed.
But the housekeeper didn't dare to say anything or even move, and endured the pain.
And Shen Chaoyang also fell silent.
He walked to the window and looked outside.
A warrior's six senses are sharper than ordinary people, not to mention that Shen Chaoyang is the peak martial king.
At this moment, he could clearly see that it was extremely lively outside.
At the same time, all kinds of discussions and noises filled the dust.
All these discussions are about Ling Yun.
"It's actually true!"
Shen Chaoyang's face was extremely pale.
Bang! Next to her, Shen Muqiu, holding a chess piece in her hand, also fell to the ground.
Shen Muyu was shocked at first, and then flashed with joy.
The joy in her eyes disappeared, and she looked at Shen Chaoyang and Shen Muqiu with a hint of irony.
Not long ago, Shen Chaoyang said that Ling Yun would be killed by Ling Hai, but not long after he finished speaking, Ling Hai was killed by Ling Yun.
Also, didn’t Shen Muqiu say that he would not regret it?
Now she wanted to see if Shen Muqiu could continue to say this.
She knew very well that although Ling Yun, who could kill Ling Hao, had extraordinary talent, compared with Yuan Hongyi, who had a strong background, they did have their own advantages and disadvantages, and it was unclear who was the better one.
However, now that Ling Yun has killed Ling Hai, he has gained the power of the Martial Sect, and his talent is no longer extraordinary, but his talent is peerless.
Such peerless talents, as long as they don't die in the future, will sooner or later be able to create a giant force themselves.
But Yuan Hongyi is just a disciple who relies on the protection of the giants.
The futures of the two are simply incomparable.
"Father."
Shen Muqiu looked at Shen Chaoyang, her previous calmness completely disappeared, her face turned pale and was about to collapse.
"Mu Qiu, there is no need to think too much about a dead person."
Shen Chaoyang clenched his fists and calmed down again, "This kid is too bold. No matter how talented he is, it will be useless. He will only cause trouble.
He should absolutely not dare to kill Ling Hai and Situ Jing. He is making enemies of the two families, and what awaits him will definitely be disaster."