Liu Waner smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Ling, although I am very grateful for your life-saving grace, Fengyuan's death is of great importance. Please forgive us for our difficulties. My method is to check the soul memory. As long as Mr. Ling agrees,
Let my grandpa and grandpa Feng check your soul memory, and it will be easy to prove your innocence!"
As if afraid that Ling Xiao would disagree, Liu Waner explained: "My grandfather and Grandpa Feng are both powerful emperors. Their control over the power of the soul is exquisite and will not damage Young Master Ling's soul. If it is confirmed that Young Master Ling and Shan
It doesn’t matter if you are a thief, Wan’er will definitely apologize to Mr. Ling!”
"Searching for souls? This is a good method!"
Feng Peilong's eyes flashed and he sneered: "Ling Xiao, since you said you are not involved with the bandits, do you dare to accept the soul search?"
Master Liu Xiong and the old man in black also nodded, with a smile on their lips.
"Wan'er is right, soul searching is indeed the best way to prove your innocence!"
"Soul search?!"
Ling Xiao's eyes instantly became extremely cold. Looking at Liu Waner's smiling face, he suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.
This woman is really vicious and scheming!
There are too many secrets in Ling Xiao's sea of consciousness, the secrets of rebirth, the secrets of the Wordless Heavenly Book, the secrets of martial arts souls, etc. It is absolutely impossible for others to know these things. If Master Liu Xiong and the old man in black robe know these things,
It would be strange if you don't have greed in your heart.
What's more, Ling Xiao never intended to leave his life and death in the hands of others.
"What? Could it be that you have a guilty conscience and don't dare to accept the soul search?"
Feng Peilong sneered.
"Hahaha... I finally saw it today, Liu Waner, how ruthless! But I, Ling Xiao, have done what I have done all my life, so why do I need to explain it to others? It's impossible to search for souls. Even you despicable and shameless people are worthy of searching for me, Ling Xiao.
Xiao’s soul?”
Ling Xiao laughed, his voice was passionate, his eyes were clear, he stared at Liu Waner, Feng Peilong and others, he had an arrogant temperament.
"This kid is unwilling to search for souls. It seems that he really has something to do with the bandits!"
"That's right, he just has a guilty conscience!"
"Kill him and avenge Master Fengyuan!"
The disciples of the Feng family all sneered.
Feng Peilong exuded a powerful aura. He looked at Ling Xiao indifferently and said: "Ling Xiao, you are unwilling to accept the soul search. It seems that you are indeed related to those bandits. In this case, take
Give me your life to make amends for my brother!"
boom!
There is a domineering edge that pervades Fengpeilong's body, as if there are bright stars falling down, forming a bright sword gang around him, which is vast and unparalleled.
"If you want to fight, then fight. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Ling Xiao sneered, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.
It seems that there will inevitably be a killing spree in the Liu family manor today!
And Ling Xiao's last bit of pity for Liu Gechen disappeared. No one in the world could not be killed, even Liu Gechen's descendants. Presumably even if Liu Gechen knew something, he would not blame Ling Xiao.
Liu Waner's eyes showed a hint of vague guilt, but it passed away briefly, and her expression quickly returned to indifference.
"Ling Xiao, it's just that you have ulterior motives for me. My husband can only be a peerless genius like Feng Peilong. I, Liu Waner, is not someone you can reach!"
The eyes of Master Liu Xiong, Liu Tianlin, and the black-robed old man from the Feng family all showed indifference.
In their opinion, Ling Xiao is just a boy at the ninth level of the Grandmaster Realm, who can be destroyed by Feng Peilong with a backhand.
Killing Ling Xiao was not the most important thing. Someone had to bear the Feng family's anger for Fengyuan's death. It was only because of Ling Xiao's own cultivation that he was too weak.
"Brother Feng, how can a mere ant at the ninth level of the Grandmaster realm need you to take action? Let me give him a ride!"
A disciple of the Feng family stood up and smiled flatteringly at Feng Peilong.
"Feng Chun? Very good!"
Feng Peilong glanced at the Feng family disciple and nodded.
Feng Chun has a third-level cultivation of the Heavenly Realm. He is practicing the Feng family's low-level Heavenly-level martial arts, the Great Monument Slammer. He has cultivated to the Dacheng Realm and is almost invincible at the same level. His pair of iron palms can melt gold and iron, and are powerful.
Unparalleled.
After all, Feng Peilong is already a strong man in the princely realm. If he takes action against Ling Xiao, his reputation will not be good. Moreover, he maintains his own identity, so he might as well let Feng Chun do it for him.
Feng Chun glanced at Ling Xiao with a sneer and said, "Boy, remember, the name of the person who killed you is Feng Chun!"
boom!
Feng Chun's body was filled with terrifying innate aura, and one of his hands was surrounded by black light and instantly turned into jet black color, containing a terrifying killing power.
Feng Chun laughed ferociously and slapped Ling Xiao with his palm.
"Is this the Monument Slammer's special move? It seems that Feng Chun wants to kill Ling Xiao with one move. This kid is dead!"
Many disciples of the Feng family exclaimed, looking at Ling Xiao with ridicule in their eyes.
Facing Feng Chun's palm, Ling Xiao's expression was extremely calm, but his eyes were extremely cold.
boom!
Just when Feng Chun's palm was about to hit Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao moved.
A bright golden light exploded, Ling Xiao punched out, the sky and the earth roared, and the shocking dragon roar filled the air. Feng Chun felt a cold murderous intention that made his scalp numb, and his expression changed drastically.
Click!
Feng Chun's arm was instantly smashed into pieces by Ling Xiao's punch, and countless blood mist flew up, accompanied by Feng Chun's miserable howl.
Ling Xiao's punch continued unabated, and after shattering Feng Chun's arm, it was instantly imprinted on Feng Chun's chest.
Feng Chun's chest was instantly blasted with a big hole, and his heart turned into powder. His screams stopped abruptly, and with his unbelievable eyes, he flew upside down for more than ten feet and fell at the feet of Feng Peilong.
Dying from exhaustion.
"You're like an ant, I'm not interested in knowing your name! Feng Peilong, come here, I promise to beat you until your mother doesn't even recognize you!"
Ling Xiao pointed at Feng Peilong, his eyes filled with an extremely cold look.
"What?!"
Feng Peilong's eyes were full of shock. Feng Chun, who was at the third level of the Heavenly Realm, was actually killed by Ling Xiao's punch.
Such a scene was so shocking that the disciples of the Liu family and the Feng family were stunned for a moment, as if they were in a dream.
But the strong smell of blood in the air and Feng Chun's bloody corpse told them that this was true.
"This kid has hidden his cultivation!"
The black-robed old man's eyes flashed brightly, and he pointed at Ling Xiao and shouted.
"Hidden your cultivation?"
Everyone was stunned and immediately looked towards Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao no longer needed to hide his cultivation at this moment. A vast and powerful aura filled the air, and his cultivation at the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm could be seen at a glance.