Chapter 125 Send a bell? Send a final greeting!
In the main hall of the manor.
Two people were drinking.
One of the middle-aged men was Ling Hai.
Opposite Ling Hai was a noble young man.
Behind the two, there was a bright girl pouring tea for them.
"This tea is called 'Guan Hai'. It was picked from an isolated island in the East China Sea. I got it by chance."
Ling Hai said.
"The taste of the tea is light at first and then strong, like a tide. Not bad."
The noble young man smiled and said, "This tea is also complementary to Dean Ling. Tasting 'Guan Hai' is like watching Ling Hai."
"You are too kind. I don't deserve such praise from Mr. Situ."
Ling Hai was very polite.
The noble young man was the second pride of Dongzhou Martial Academy - Situ Jing.
Situ Jing smiled and stopped beating around the bush. He went straight to the point and said, "Are you sure that the Ling family will give up the marriage with the Murong family?"
The Ling family has been negotiating a marriage with the Murong family for some time and wanted to marry Su Wanyu.
Not long ago, Situ Jing fell in love with Su Wanyu.
If he wants to get Su Wanyu, he must settle the Ling family.
Even Situ Jing has to admit that the Ling family is a trouble.
Unexpectedly, today, Ling Hai took the initiative to find him and was willing to give up the marriage with the Murong family.
"To be honest, Mr. Situ, my sons Ling Hao and Ling Yu have both been killed."
Ling Hai said sadly.
For a moment, it seemed that even the ripples of the tea disappeared.
The air suddenly became quiet.
Situ Jing's pupils suddenly shrank: "Who did it?"
Ling Hai did not hide it and slowly uttered two words: "Ling Yun!"
"I understand."
Situ Jing's face was relieved, "Dean Ling, do you want to use me to deal with Ling Yun?"
"Ling Yun is Su Wanyu's junior brother, and Su Wanyu values him very much. I believe that Master Situ can also see this."
Ling Hai said: "Even if there is no matter of my Ling family, Master Situ can't avoid this boy if he wants to get Su Wanyu, so there is no question of who is using whom between you and me, we can only say that we are cooperating with each other..."
Before he finished speaking, Situ Jing smiled and said: "No need to say more, Ling Yun has offended me, just based on this point, he deserves to die, so I am very happy about this matter.
I am just very confused, with your power in Dongjiang, you want to kill One person can just do it directly, why do you need to find me? "
"Because this little bastard has been protected by the He family."
Ling Hai said in a deep voice: "After what happened yesterday, I wanted to kill him directly with thunder, but I found that he and Su Wanyu went to the He family. "
"He family?"
Situ Jing narrowed his eyes, "Interesting, no wonder this kid is so rampant, it turns out that he relies on the protection of the He family?"
"He family, I can suppress it."
Ling Hai said: "But in this way, I will have no time to deal with the little bastard, I can only invite Master Situ, and when I can contain the He family, Master Situ will take action to deal with this bastard."
"No problem, as long as you contain the He family, this kid is a fish on the chopping board for me..."
Situ Jing's tone was indifferent.
Even if Ling Yun killed Ling Hao and Ling Yu, he still didn't take Ling Yun seriously.
In his eyes, there is only one opponent, that is Luo Dongcheng, the first on the Dongwu list.
Luo Dongcheng, fifth-level martial king, direct disciple of Li Chengfeng, the head of Dongzhou Martial Academy.
After entering Dongzhou Martial Academy, Situ Jing has been competing with Luo Dongcheng, but he is always at a disadvantage.
Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud "bang" coming from the direction of the Ling family's gate.
Tengtengteng...
At the same time, an old man hurried in.
"Butler Wang, what's going on outside?"
Ling Hai said with a gloomy face.
Butler Wang hurriedly said: "Master, it's Ling Yun, the bastard, he broke into the manor."
"What?"
Ling Hai stood up suddenly, really surprised.
He never thought that Ling Yun dared to come to the Ling family.
Hearing this, Situ Jing's face immediately showed interest, and he thought this matter was very interesting.
"Why is uncle angry?"
At this time, the bright girl smiled gently, "Originally, uncle was worried. With the He family protecting this evil child, wouldn't it be a bit difficult to deal with him? Now he has come to the Ling family by himself. This is a trap, saving us a lot of effort. I think this is a good thing."
Situ Jing raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the girl in surprise.
"Qing'er is right."
Ling Hai took a deep breath, calmed his anger, and said to Situ Jing: "Mr. Situ, I'm sorry to make you laugh."
"Hehe, I think it's better to come early than to come at the right time. Dean Ling doesn't plan to take me to see a good show?"
Situ Jing said playfully.
"Please."
Ling Hai stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, then took the lead and walked to the second floor.
They came to the pavilion on the second floor.
The view here is excellent, and you can look down from a high place and overlook everything in the front yard.
Suddenly, they saw a young man in black standing in the center of the front yard.
There was also a big clock next to the young man in black.
At the same time, Ling Yun suddenly raised his head and looked towards the second floor.
When he saw Ling Hai, murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Old dog, when I saw you yesterday, I missed you very much. I came to visit you tonight and give you a big gift."
Next to Ling Hai on the second floor, Butler Wang subconsciously said: "Gift? What gift?"
"Of course, the big gift next to me."
Ling Yun patted the big clock next to him.
"Clock? You want to give the master a clock..."
Butler Wang frowned.
Halfway through his words, he realized something was wrong and quickly shut up.
And Ling Hai's face was as gloomy as a dark cloud.
However, he did not argue with Ling Yun, and said coldly: "Break his limbs."
Before the voice fell, a series of black shadows were seen rushing from the surroundings of the manor, revealing a group of black-clothed men.
These black-clothed men were different from the warriors in the manor before, all of them were real masters.
Ling Yun took a glance and found that there were thirty black-clothed men, all of whom were martial artists.
The power under Ling Hai's command was indeed terrible.
In this regard, he was not afraid, but said coldly: "Get out, or die."
In response to him, there was an explosion of murderous intent.
These black-clothed men were all dead warriors trained by Ling Hai, how could they be scared by Ling Yun's words.
Swish swish swish...
The ten black-clothed men in the front moved at the same time.
They were extremely fast, and they came in front of Ling Yun in almost a flash.
Ten figures blocked all directions around Ling Yun.
Whoosh!
The ten figures acted in perfect sync, pulling out their black bayonets at the same time, stabbing Ling Yun's vital points.
Seeing that the black bayonets were about to stab Ling Yun, Ling Yun suddenly threw a punch.
His punches were incredibly fast.
In a flash, he threw ten punches.
So much so that his punches looked like fist shadows all over the sky.
There were also forty phantoms of ancient stars floating in the sky.
Bang, bang, bang...
The two sides separated as soon as they touched.
Then, the ten figures flew backwards and fell around in a mess.
The joint attack of the ten martial artists was defeated by Ling Yun in one encounter.
Ling Yun's movements did not stop.
He rushed out.
Like a tiger into a flock of sheep, he pounced on the remaining twenty men in black.
No one could defeat him wherever he went.
