When Ling Yun heard the sound, he looked at Zhou Wei, and Zhou Wei immediately felt a terrifying pressure.
Zhou Weidu had the illusion that he was not facing a young man, but the unparalleled Martial Emperors of the East.
Then, before Ling Yun could answer, Zhou Ya said in surprise: "Mr. Ling, it's Mr. Ling. Grandpa, that's great. Mr. Ling is fine."
"Young Master is also a god."
Zhou Xuan was also amazed, and his eyes when he looked at Ling Yun truly showed awe.
Ling Yun, who has withstood eighty-one thunderbolts without dying, is like a mythical figure.
"Is it really this guy?"
Jiang Yan opened her eyes wide.
This guy she hates actually has such a magical ability?
The other person's age is obviously about the same age as her.
That Yin Jiao was no match for even Zhou Wei, but it was killed by Ling Yun using the sky thunder.
Wang Xingping felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Not long ago, he had spoken harshly to Ling Yun and threatened to destroy Ling Yun's legs and hands.
At that time, he concluded that Ling Yun's alchemy skills were high, but his martial arts strength must be average.
Unexpectedly, Ling Yun's martial arts strength would be so terrifying.
Mr. Ling's eyes were indifferent and his breath slowly converged.
The deep purple color of his pupils also faded away, returning to normal black.
This makes him look like an ordinary boy.
However, no one dared to despise him anymore.
Zhou Wei quickly handed over to Ling Yun: "If it weren't for Mr. Ling this time, Zhou Wei would have died from the Yin Jiao. Zhou Wei is extremely grateful for this life-saving grace."
"No need."
Ling Yun's tone was indifferent.
He killed the Yin Jiao for the Heavenly Tomb, and the Yin Jiao itself was of great value, so saving Zhou Wei was just incidental.
And at this moment, his thunderous golden body has been completed.
Even if there is no other gain, this trip is a sure profit for him.
After that, he went to clean up the body of Yin Jiao without waiting for Zhou Wei to say anything else.
The flesh and blood of the Yin Jiao didn't mean much to him.
But the horns, inner elixir, tendons and skin of the Yin Jiao were all real treasures, and he took them all away.
Just as Ling Yun was disposing of the corpse of the Yin Jiao, an angry voice suddenly sounded: "You obviously have the means to get rid of the Yin Jiao, why didn't you take action earlier?"
Ling Yun paused slightly, turned his head and saw Jiang Yan approaching angrily.
Seeing Ling Yun, she became even more serious: "Just because you took action so late, the masters of my Jiang family suffered such heavy losses. Who will bear this responsibility?"
Hearing this, Ling Yun couldn't help but laugh.
Is this Jiang Yan having a brain attack?
He could still keep his mood calm, but Zhou Ya was so angry: "You woman, are you still shameless?
If Master Ling hadn't rescued you, you would have become food for the Yin Jiao. Now instead of being grateful, you are still blaming Master Ling?"
She had only heard of the so-called white-eyed wolf before, but she didn't expect to see it with her own eyes today. He was a beautiful girl.
Zhou Wei's expression changed.
He also didn't expect Jiang Yan to say such words.
It is obvious that Miss Jiang Yan is spoiled by her family and is completely self-centered, thinking that everyone in the world will revolve around her.
But this time, Jiang Yan obviously chose the wrong person.
Ling Yun is not a slave or a pleaser of the Jiang family.
"Miss, Mr. Ling's late action must have been due to Mr. Ling's own considerations. He was able to save us, which is the most benevolent thing. We can only be grateful, how can we blame him?"
Zhou Wei said quickly.
"Hmph, I am a young lady from the Jiang family. He saved us just because he wanted to benefit from the power of the Jiang family."
Jiang Yan snorted disdainfully, "As for his late move, do you think I don't know his thoughts?
He must have wanted me to fall into a desperate situation first, and then he would take action when I was in danger, so as to gain my favor and even make me fall in love with him. Do you really think I don't know?"
Zhou Ya was so angry that she was speechless.
She had never seen someone who felt so good about themselves and was so selfish.
Ling Yun's face was expressionless and his eyes were uninterested.
Having been a man for two generations, he has long been accustomed to people like Jiang Yan.
People have a bad nature.
He is very respectful to those who show power, but extremely harsh to those who are kind.
Previously, the Yin Jiao was so powerful that it slaughtered dozens of people in the Jiang family. Jiang Yan was so frightened that she didn't dare to say a word.
Now that Ling Yun had saved her, she was now blaming and dissatisfied with her words.
How could Ling Yun get used to this kind of person?
His eyes were indifferent: "What do you or the Jiang family have to do with me? Why should I save you so early?
You have suffered heavy losses. That is your business. Do you want me to take responsibility?
Excuse me, who are you?"
"You..." Jiang Yan didn't expect that Ling Yun would speak so politely.
This made her, who was used to being sought after by others, instantly make her fingers tremble with anger.
Ling Yun ignored her reaction: "Also, please don't feel too good about yourself. The power of your Jiang family is not worth mentioning in my eyes. You are even more humble to me. You can't even give me
Not even qualified to be a maid."
Jiang Yan's face turned red and she looked at Ling Yun in disbelief.
"How could you talk to Miss Jiang like this?"
Wang Xingping said: "As the Jiang family's top power in Luo City, do you think you are so powerful that you can act unscrupulously?
Let me tell you, the Jiang family is far more powerful than you can imagine.
You'd better apologize to Miss Jiang immediately..." Poof! Blood splattered.
Before Wang Xingping finished speaking, a sword light passed over his neck.
Then, Wang Xingping's head flew out directly.
The one who took action was undoubtedly Ling Yun.
Since these people are afraid of power and not grateful, there is no need for him to be polite to these people, he can just suppress them with power.
Jiang Yan's body trembled suddenly, and her pretty face suddenly turned pale.
Wang Xingping's head flew past her eyes, which really scared her.
"You...you..." She looked at Ling Yun and wanted to say something, but found that she couldn't say anything and her calves were trembling.
Zhou Ya, who was not far away, saw him and felt extremely ridiculed.
This Jiang Yan, Ling Yun saved her before and was kind and generous to her, but she scolded her harshly.
Now Ling Yun beheaded Wang Xingping in front of her, but she couldn't even utter a word.
Others around him were also silent.
Ling Yun had shown great power before and killed the Yin Jiao. Although they were in awe, they were not impressed.
Because it was Ling Yun who saved them, they took it for granted that Ling Yun would not do anything to them.
But at this moment, Ling Yun killed Wang Xingping with one sword, and they suddenly woke up and broke into cold sweats.
Only then did they realize that the other person could kill the Yin Jiao, so there was no way they could provoke him.
Ling Yun's gaze now turned to Jiang Yan.
His expression was very dull.
To him, killing Wang Xingping was just a small matter.
Wang Xingping offended him many times. He gave the other party opportunities, but the other party did not know how to cherish them.
In this case, Ling Yun had no choice but to send the other party back to the west.
"Originally, although I saved you, I didn't intend to ask for anything from you."
Ling Yun said indifferently: "But it seems that my generosity is regarded as weakness by you. In this case, if I don't make some conditions, wouldn't I be sorry for your meanness?"
Jiang Yan swallowed and finally spoke out: "What do you want?"