Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Wang Feihu understands that Lingyun is silently reminding him that Lingyun is not afraid of him lying, because after the interrogation of him, Lingyun only needs to wake up the other two, and ask them one or two details, as long as there is a place to tell him. That is his death!

There are only two choices he faces now, either to give up his life, or to take it out, and there is no other way to go. Please search (%¥¥) to see the most! The fastest updated novel

But obviously, Wang Feihu is not a dead man of the Sun family. He is still not guilty of keeping his own secrets in order to keep the secrets of his grandson.

"Please rest assured, I said, I will say it all! I will tell you everything I know!"

Wang Feihu slightly stunned his body and leaned his back against the big trunk. He tried to find a comfortable posture and began to talk to Lingyun.

"The purpose of the three of us to Qingshui City is mainly to protect Li Jiujiang’s uncle and prevent you from taking the means of rivers and lakes to deal with them..."

"Another main purpose is to come over and fight a front station, collect all kinds of information and trends about you, and report to Sun's family in time..."

"You killed too many people in the Sun family. They will definitely send experts. As for how many people come, I don't know much about it. But it is said that this time, the Sun family invited the masters of the ancient martial arts, and will Join hands with Chen Jia, you must kill you and then fast!"

"As for the case of Sun Jia, this is the case..."

Wang Feihu has reached the peak of the four layers of congenital, but is the master of the mid-contemporary period. Like the ancient master of this series, the status of the Sun family is naturally very detached. He is regarded as a guest by Sun Jia and can even participate in the Sun family. Some of the more confidential core meetings, his understanding of the Sun family, of course, is very comprehensive.

Wang Feihu said more than 20 minutes in one breath. In the process, he also answered many questions that Lingyun focused on. Finally, he concluded: "This is the current situation of Sun Jia. I know this, if you don't believe it. You can ask them casually."

Lingyun listened quietly. Suddenly grinned: "I believe in you."

In fact, for the situation of Sun Jia, Ling Yun is also to make an early understanding, so that I can only know what is in my heart. If he really wants to understand the situation of Sun Jia, wouldn’t he ask his grandfather Ling Lie, or Er Bo Ling Yue?

The seven Chinese families have been playing in the darkness of the capital for so many years. Lingjia’s understanding of Sun’s family is definitely better than this Wang Feihu. Only a lot more!

"That... I don't know how Ling Shao intends to deal with us?" Wang Feihu's eyes are slightly bloodshot, with a eager anticipation.

Lingyun slightly indulged, faintly said: "I haven't thought about this yet, wait until I think about it!"

"Jester!"

Jester had been smashed in the backyard of the backyard. He heard Lingyun call him and immediately took the door and the arrow rushed over.

"Respected boss, what can I do for you, your loyal servant Jester. Willing to help you."

Lingyun glanced at Jester and frowned slightly: "I said that you can put away your Western set, don't talk so badly, can you simply speak a little?"

Jester shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "Oh, boss, this is the etiquette we should have..."

"Get all three of them into the backyard warehouse. Good health guard!"

Lingyun was too lazy to talk to Jester again. He was like a wind. "嗤嗤嗤" once again closed a few acupuncture points of Wang Feihu with a unique method. He said faintly: "Sorry, you have to grieve for a few more days."

The Wang Feihu acupuncture point was again controlled, and the blood was not smooth. He coughed twice, but he was shocked to find that his pain in the injured arm was slowly alleviating, and he knew that he had finally saved a life.

"Xie Ling does not kill the grace!"

After Wang Feihu finished, he suddenly stared at Lingyun and asked: "Ling Shao, I heard that the blood knife is in your hands. Is this news true?"

"Oh? Sun Jialian knows this too? It seems that the news on the rivers and lakes is fast enough..." Lingyun sneaked a little, then smiled: "Not bad. The blood knife is really in my hands! What about it?"

Wang Feihu’s eyes flashed a surprise color and said seriously: “The blood-stained knives have disappeared for thousands of years. The legend can find and use the blood-stained knives. It’s the new lord of the genius! The world’s martial arts, people People get what they want... Ling Shao, you have a big trouble!"

"Oh? Is it?!" Lingyun smiled and nodded: "Thank you for your reminder, my heart!"

The treasures of the world have always been the winners, and those who have the power to possess them. This kind of thing, Ling Yun has long been used in the world of cultivation, he does not care.

Besides, Ling Yun now knows that his own biological mother is the last demon sacred woman. He is absolutely inseparable from the various entanglements of the Mozong. He can’t hide and hide, holding a **** magic knife. What is it? !

brush!

Waiting for Jester to bring Wang Feihu three people to the backyard, Lingyun thought of a move, he took out the blood knife, the left hand pumped, the magic knife came out!

The whole body is dark, the quaint knife handle, the lacquer black, the blade wider than the adult man's slap, the blade of three feet long, the scabbard is covered with a black dragon with a tooth and a claw, and the whole knife exudes a kind of monk. The murderousness makes Lingyun’s body within a range of stagnation, sullen and cold!

"Do you have a new demon in Mozong? The world is right, can everyone get it? Oh, come on!"

"Sun's family has to turn the power of the whole family, it will kill me and then quickly... then I have to be polite!"

Ling Yun right hand holding the sheath, holding a knife on the left, sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the momentum is terrifying!

"Good murderous!" Miao Xiaomiao, who has been standing silently behind Lingyun, suddenly retreated, and her face was discolored, because she not only felt the murderousness of heavy bloodthirsty, but also saw Lingjian’s scabbard after Lingyun’s The whole body seems to be faintly shrouded in a black air.

Ling Yun kept his posture unchanged, twisted his head and glanced at Miao Xiaomiao, and the mouth was a hook. The fierce screamed: "Know it! I will dare to ridicule me later, I will use it to hit your ass!"

"You dare!" Miao Xiaomiao was not willing to show weakness, but also looked back at Lingyun, and the graceful body even moved forward two steps.

Hey!

The magic knife was sheathed, Lingyun's momentum was collected, and the look of a hippie smile appeared on his face. He smiled and said: "Why are you making a joke, why bother?"

"Hey!" Miao Xiaomiao snorted, suddenly a pretty face, faintly said: "Ling Yun. This knife is not good ... magic is too heavy!"

Lingyun knows that Miao Xiaomiao is caring about him. He is moved by his heart, no longer hippie smiles, and seriously said: "Do not worry, I have a few in my heart."

Miao Xiaomiao smiled and sighed in her heart, but did not speak again.

at this time. Two luxury cars drove into the villa compound one after the other, a Ferrari. The other one is Cao Shanshan's Lamborghini!

Qin Dongxue, Ning Lingyu, Bai Xianer, Cao Shanshan, four people, long hair flying, respectively, from the two cars are talking and laughing, they look at Lingyun and Miao Xiaomiao are not far apart, big eyes and small eyes stand In the yard, I suddenly stumbled.

Qin Dong Xue Yi said: "Stinky kid. What are you doing? Is lunch done?"

Lingyun was speechless. He almost pleaded: "Small, I have to do it for lunch. Let's call the Qingshui people to deliver the meal..."

Ling Yunxin said that this time he can't do it. If he continues this way, he will not be a self-cultivator, and he will be promoted to a chef.

All the beautiful people are smiling. Ning Lingyu sees Ling Yun really not willing to cook, she whispered: "Small, do you want me to do lunch?"

In the end, Qin Dongxue was soft. She glanced at Lingyun and giggled. "Well, I will spare you once. Order at noon, call and let the people in Qingshui send it."

Lingyun is like a big man, his heart is loose, and he quickly slaps his sigh: "Small 姨 明 明! Hey, it’s a delicious meal made by a professional chef..."

Everyone took things into the living room. After everyone sat down, Lingyun asked: "Xiao Xiao. You are not going to pick up the Chi Xiaoqing family? Why didn't they come? Why did you come back together?"

Qin Dong Xue Jiao said: "You are already on the battlefield now, let them three come to see you killing?"

Ning Lingyu smiled and explained: "Brother, Xiaoxuan has arranged a small family of Chi Xiaoqing, and they all live in Shanshan's villa. Anyway, Shanshan does not live there. The house is idle and idle..."

Lingyun listened, immediately praised this is a good idea, by the way, secretly gave Cao Shanshan a sly look, let Cao Shanshan remember what, the face is red.

Qin Dongxue seems to be saying to himself: "Chi Xiaoqing, the two sisters, are very suitable for practicing ancient martial arts. It is a pity to waste..."

This point Lingyun has long seen it. Chi Xiaoqing and Chi Xiaohong sisters are not only suitable for practicing ancient Wu, they are more suitable for comprehension, and their qualifications are not under Xue Meining and others.

It seems that Xiao Yan is not aimless, this is the idea of ​​moving the audience, Ling Yun thought in his heart.

"Ling Yun, the two sisters are thinking about seeing you, especially Xiaohong. They are clamoring for something to come over. We can say that we left her there..."

Qin Dongxue said: "If you take the time out, just look at them."

Lingyun naturally promised: "Oh, I know, I will go to see them when I have time."

Chi Xiaoqing and Chi Xiaohong have nothing to do, mainly because their mother Qi Yuzhen, the body has not completely recovered, need him, the immortal doctor, give a good conditioning.

"Oh... mad at me!"

Qin Dongxue suddenly bit his lip and came in such a way with indignation.

Lingyun was shocked and hurriedly asked: "Oh, what's wrong? Who is messing with you?!"

Ning Ling Yu Xiaoyu explained: "Brother, it is because of your dragon sword, that sword is so good, but unfortunately there is no scabbard, Xiaoyan can't carry it with him..."

I can't carry it with me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Naturally I can't use it. Qin Dong Snow is not allowed to keep Baoshan, but it is not depressed.

Ling Yun wondered: "Can't you wrap around your waist?"

The sword of the dragon sword is extremely soft and can even be knotted. When it is built, the sword-swordmaster has already thought of this layer. There is a special mechanism in the hilt, which can not only be looped, but also can be stretched according to the waistline.

It’s just that Lingyun has a space ring, of course, it doesn’t have to be wrapped around the waist, but Qin Dongxue certainly has no choice.

It can be seen that Lingyun's space ring has helped him a lot.

Qin Dongxue listened to Ling Yun’s idea and became even more depressed: “They both cut through the two clothes, and they didn’t dare to go!”

Ling Yunxiao smiled, no longer pick up, but his heart secretly made up his mind. (To be continued.)

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