Do the best of Qingge

Yan Suxin was naturally very clear about the Lucheng defense battle a few years ago.

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she immediately realized that she had made a slip of the tongue. At this moment, being pointed at her nose and talking about it, her pretty face was as red as rolling in hot oil.

Since she was a child, Yan Suxin grew up in a honeypot, how could she stand such a scene of being criticized by everyone.

Although it was her own fault from the beginning to the end, this did not prevent her from blaming everything on Qing Wanyun.

Looking at the slim figure standing in front of her with hatred, Yan Suxin's eyes seemed to be poisoned.

"Come on! Take that bitch down!" Yan Suxin turned around and yelled at the guards of the Yan family who were following behind.

The guards had witnessed the whole development of the situation, and they felt a little ashamed when they heard what their young lady said.

But Yan Suxin's order had to be obeyed, so the two guards standing in the front had no choice but to bite the bullet and head towards Qing Wanyun.

Di Hui really couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to speak to persuade Yan Suxin to leave, when two sharp breaking winds suddenly resounded from far and near.

The two guards had just stretched out their big palms, and were about to move the tilting cloud frame away from the left and the right, when their shoulders were hit by the strong wind, blood sprayed like arrows, and their bodies were also thrown backwards. Far.

"Sorry, I was looking at a rare ancient object just now, but I can't see you anymore, are you okay?"

Listening to Chu Linge's guilt-ridden voice, looking at the tall figure who was walking towards him, Qing Wanyun's nose felt a little sore, but he still tried his best to smile at the visitor, and said softly: "I'm fine. "

The Yan family can't afford to offend her, and Qing Wanyun doesn't want to bring disaster to the other party because of her own reasons.

As soon as Chu Linge walked up to Qing Wanyun and stood still, before he asked Yan Suxin and his party about their crimes, the latter took the lead in making trouble.

In fact, Yan Suxin was secretly happy to see her bodyguard being wounded, wishing that the trouble would get bigger and better.

In this treasure appraising meeting, many masters from the Yan family have come, and my father and brothers are also there. Today, I am going to completely step that bitch into the mud!

"Qing Wanyun! I can't tell, the little boy you raised is quite capable! Hmph, I see you..."

Just in the middle of speaking, Yan Suxin's voice stopped abruptly, her round eyes were bulging, and her cheeks gradually showed a purple color, as if someone was strangling her throat.

Chu Linge tilted his head slightly, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Yan Suxin's tongue stretched out, and the handprints hanging under the corner of his sleeve, before he quietly restrained himself.

After being able to breathe again, Yan Suxin began to cough. Before she could catch her breath, she pointed at Qing Wanyun and shouted, "Are all the guards of the Yan family dead? Kill them!"

Chu Linge frowned slightly, reached out and patted Qing Wanyun's shoulder, signaling her to stay where she was, and then walked straight towards Yan Suxin.

Amid Yan Suxin's loud shouts, the six guards unleashed their weapons one after another, and besieged Chu Linge.

The Great Sun Slaughtering Demon Fan spun out, and after cutting off the front end of the slashing weapon, the tiny wind blades shot out like a torrential rain, and greeted the six guards with an unstoppable wave.

Chu Linge acted with discretion. The guards looked a little bit badly injured, but they didn't really kill anyone.

Staring at the slender figure who continued to walk towards her, Yan Suxin felt that she couldn't turn her head around, but she brought eight guards with her, why did they all lose all of a sudden?

"You...you can't kill me! Otherwise...my father won't let the family go..."

Hearing Yan Suxin's blunt threat, Chu Linge sneered, and with a flick of his fingers, the former's emerald jewelry that was pressing on the top of his hair burst open.

While the strong wind was boiling, the hair that had lost its restraint began to blow with the wind. After a while, Yan Suxin with disheveled hair fell to the ground, looking like a handful of lettuce just dug out from the ancient battlefield.

An indifferent voice without any warmth came from the top of her head: "If you dare to bully her again, next time, I will cut off your head."

Yan Suxin was almost stunned. At the moment when the strong wind hit her face just now, she really smelled the smell of death.

At this moment, I became afraid, and even my teeth began to tremble violently.

After dropping the words, Chu Linge didn't look at her any more, turned around and walked towards Qing Wanyun again.

Zhai Hui was dragged to a safe place by Zhang Mingdie a long time ago, looking at the figure who left Yan Suxin after the lesson, her beautiful eyes were full of spirits.

If it wasn't for Miss Yan's family still sitting on the ground in embarrassment, she really wanted to catch up with that figure, even if she took the initiative to get close to Qing Wanyun, she would still have a relationship with that handsome young man.

The other party's series of words and deeds just hit Zhai Hui's aesthetic strings.

"Forget it, after today, it's not too late to find him again, just put some business to Qingjia, I'm not afraid that I won't have a chance to contact him!"

Chu Linge didn't know what Zhai Hui was thinking, and when he walked to Qing Wanyun's side, he wanted to take her away.

But at this moment, a terrifying coercion suddenly descended from the sky, covering all the people gathered here, preventing anyone from leaving while taking advantage of the chaos.

At the same time as that coercion came, there was also an angry middle-aged male voice.

"Who is so presumptuous, dare to take action against my beloved daughter of Yan Mou!"

Hearing this voice, Yan Suxin couldn't control it anymore, she cried out with a 'wow', yelling incoherently, and couldn't hear what she said specifically.

It turned out that when Yan Suxin saw that Qing Wanyun and the two wanted to leave, she ruthlessly smashed the blood jade that her father had given her.

That blood jade is a life-saving thing reserved for her when life and death are at stake. Once it is crushed, Yan father can immediately rush to the rescue.

The Patriarch of the Yan Family, Yan Hang, was chatting with the other Patriarchs when he suddenly sensed that the blood jade was broken on the side of his little daughter. go.

Yan Hang first saw his own guard lying on the ground, and then saw his daughter in a panic in the crowd. Seeing that she was not injured, his heart almost jumped out of his throat and he swallowed again.

"Who did it, get out!"

As one of the four major families in Lucheng, Yan Hang has the confidence to stand up for his daughter indiscriminately.

Falcon-like eyes quickly glanced at the surrounding audience, and finally locked their eyes on Chu Linge.

Seeing this, Qing Wanyun quickly reached out and grabbed the sleeve of the person next to him, for fear that the other person would stand up and fight the Patriarch of the Yan family.

The situation turned out inexplicably like this, Qing Wanyun regretted it very much, if he hadn't angered Yan Suxin with his words, he wouldn't have put Young Master Ling in such a situation.

The young ones are ignorant, and the old ones are bastards. Chu Linge didn't intend to make things big, but at this moment, he was really angry.

Pulling Qing Wanyun behind him, Chu Linge took two steps forward, looked at the angry Yan Hang, and sneered, "I did it, how do you treat it?"

In this Lucheng, Yan Hang's face is like gold, and even the city lord wants to give him a three-point face. He has never been insulted in public like this.

"Hahaha! Good! Very good! I'll let you know how I am doing now!"

Yan Hang laughed back angrily, and after saying a word, he punched straight and slammed towards Chu Linge.

Chu Linge was not afraid in the slightest, he mobilized his spiritual power to send Qingwanyun steadily to a distance, and then gathered strength in his palms, heading straight to meet the opponent brazenly.

"Broken Dragon Emperor Strength!"

With a low shout in his heart, Chu Linge's palm print was already slamming on Yan Hang's iron fist.

A dull sonic boom echoed from the junction of fists and palms, and strong winds swept through the room, and the onlookers who were a little closer were directly swept away to vomit blood and fall to the ground.

After one blow, the two of them retreated backwards at the same time.

While Chu Linge was retreating, his fingerprints changed quietly, detonating the dark energy that had invaded the opponent's body earlier.

Before Yan Hang could recover from the shock, there was severe pain in his body. He was horrified, and hurriedly circulated his spiritual power to expel those rampant forces in his meridians.

"puff!"

After standing still, a mouthful of blood spurted out on his back.

Looking at this scene, everyone felt like they were in a dream. The Patriarch of the Yan family was a genuine middle-level powerhouse in the Faxiang Realm, but he was slapped by the young man until he vomited blood!

Doesn't that mean that the talented person next to Qing Wanyun who looks less than 20 years old must be at least a high-level Faxiang Realm?

This idea is simply beyond everyone's cognition.

Naturally, Chu Linge hadn't yet reached the high level of attaining the Dharma Aspect. The previous blow seemed simple, but in fact it was a combination of many tricks.

It's just that, the bystanders have no way of knowing.

Before the tears on Yan Suxin's cheeks dissipated, she saw her father spitting blood, looked at the thin young man with a calm face in disbelief, and felt deep regret for the first time in her life.

The eerie tranquility didn't last long, and the sound of breaking wind came from several times.

The rest of the Patriarchs, as well as the city lord who seldom showed up, came together. After seeing the situation in front of them, they were all shocked.

The first one to speak out was Lucheng City Lord Jian Gaze: "Everyone, today is a good day for my Lucheng to hold the Treasure Appraisal Conference, and I hope to give Jane some kindness. I have some misunderstandings. Please wait until the conference is over before coming to discuss the matter." ,how?"

When Jian Jiaze spoke, he was looking at the people around him, but his shrewd eyes kept looking at Chu Linge.

"It's such a strange face. Looking at its breath fluctuations, it's not some shameless old guy deliberately pretending to be tender and running to make trouble. With such strength at a young age, it's worth making friends with!"

Jian Jiaze's vision was vicious, and his mind was active enough. Seeing Chu Linge's extraordinary strength and talent, his words also secretly swayed towards the other party.

The city lord wanted to smooth things over for him, so Chu Linge didn't know how to use the slope to get off the donkey, and hurriedly cupped his fists at Jian Jiaze and said politely, "I will obey the orders of the city lord Jian!"

After the previous blow, Chu Linge just retreated to Qing Wanyun's side, and the identity of the city lord Jian Jiaze was also what the latter quickly whispered in his ear.

Jian Jiaze nodded in satisfaction, then shifted his gaze to Yan Hang, who had an uncertain expression, and said, "I wonder what the Yan family's plan is?"

Taking advantage of the gap before, Yan Hang also heard a brief report from Zhang Mingdie and his father, knowing that his daughter was responsible for the whole incident, and there was nowhere to put his old face.

"It's a misunderstanding, and Yan has nothing to say." Yan Hang turned his head and glanced at his sobbing daughter, and snorted coldly with a flick of his sleeves, "Cry! Get out of here immediately!"