Chapter 29 Cixi Murong

"What did you say?"

The faces of the two young men at the door suddenly changed.

It seemed that they did not expect Ling Yun to dare to speak to them like this.

"I told you to get out of here."

Ling Yun said coldly.

"Hahaha, you think you are so great just because you are the leader of the White Deer Sect?"

The young man on the left laughed angrily, "Do you know that you, the so-called leader, are nothing in front of us?"

"Yes, we came to the White Deer Sect, it is your honor for the White Deer Sect."

The young man on the right also said: "What you have to do now is to entertain and please us well. If you anger us, you will cause trouble for the White Deer Sect."

"Noisy."

Ling Yun's figure suddenly shook, and he slapped him twice without hesitation.

The two young men covered their cheeks and looked at Ling Yun in disbelief. They were slapped by this bastard?

"You are looking for death!"

Instantly, the two young men's eyes turned red, and their spiritual power burst out, and they were ready to attack Ling Yun.

"Murong Yuyan, let your people restrain themselves, otherwise you know me very well. Even if I am not your opponent, I will make them pay the price if I have the chance in the future."

A voice as cold as frost suddenly sounded at this time.

Ling Yun was very familiar with this voice, it was Su Wanyu's.

The two young men paused when they heard it.

In the hall, there was silence for a moment, and then another voice came out: "Murong Yi, Murong Chen, let him in."

"You are lucky."

The two young men were very unwilling, but they could only endure it, staring at Ling Yun angrily.

Ling Yun ignored them and walked directly into the hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Su Wanyu and Du Wuyan sitting on the left.

In addition, there were two strangers opposite them.

One was a woman, about thirty years old, with a beautiful face, no worse than a girl, and more mature than a girl.

In theory, this kind of woman makes men's heart beat.

But her cold and sharp eyes are enough to extinguish all men's desires.

The other person was a young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and extraordinary heroic spirit.

What moved people was the cultivation of this young man, whose aura was even stronger than Yang Zhen's.

According to Ling Yun's judgment, this person was most likely a fifth-level martial artist.

As for Murong Yuyan, she was obviously stronger, and she was likely a martial king.

However, before Su Wanyu and Murong Yuyan spoke, the young man said coldly: "Are you Ling Yun?"

His tone was more arrogant than the two people outside the door, as if he regarded Ling Yun as a servant.

For such a person, Ling Yun was too lazy to pay attention.

He directly treated the young man as air, looked at Du Wuyan and said: "Sect Master?"

Du Wuyan sighed in his heart, and his face did not dare to neglect it. He said seriously: "Sect Master, these two are Murong Yuyan, the elder of Cixi Murong, and Yuan Hongyi, the son of Zhenhai Wang."

Ling Yun's eyes showed a strange color.

This background is really not small.

Cixi Murong and Zhenhai Wang's family are both the top families in the Dajing Dynasty.

Murong?

Suddenly, Ling Yun's mind flashed with inspiration, and he seemed to understand something: "Sister, are they here to see you?"

"Yes."

Su Wanyu nodded, her expression seemed a little depressed and a little cold.

It was obvious that she didn't have a good impression of her family.

"Your sister is a member of the Murong family."

Du Wuyan's eyes were complicated.

He actually knew this secret a long time ago.

It's just that Su Wanyu has been in Bailu Sect for ten years, and no one from the Murong family has ever appeared. He thought that no one from the Murong family would ever come.

"Then why are they here?"

Ling Yun said in a deep voice.

"We are here to take Miss Su back to the Murong family."

Before Du Wuyan answered, Yuan Hongyi took over the conversation again.

Ling Yun's face was indifferent: "My senior sister is from the Murong family. I can understand that someone from the Murong family came here, but what does this have to do with you, a member of the Yuan family?"

Yuan Hongyi's eyes flashed with coldness: "If it weren't for Miss Su's face, a small person like you who dared to speak to me like this would have become a corpse now."

"Really?"

Ling Yun's voice was calm.

This Yuan Hongyi may be extraordinary in the eyes of others, but to Ling Yun, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Not to mention that Ling Yun will have a higher level of cultivation in the future, even now, Ling Yun is not afraid of the other party at all.

"I know you are very unhappy to hear this."

Yuan Hongyi said sarcastically: "But no matter how unhappy you are, you can't change the facts. People are destined to be different. You and I are born in two worlds, one in the clouds and the other in the mud.

This gap can never be made up."

"You are right, we are indeed in two worlds."

Ling Yun deeply agrees.

Yuan Hongyi misunderstood and thought Ling Yun was hit by him, and he was even more disdainful: "Since you understand, you should know yourself better and don't have unrealistic fantasies. People like Miss Su are not what you can covet."

"Shut up!"

Su Wanyu scolded coldly, her face full of anger.

This Yuan Hongyi is so hateful that she hates him very much.

In her mind, Yuan Hongyi is not even as good as a hair of Ling Yun, but Yuan Hongyi actually ridiculed Ling Yun in front of her.

"Okay, I will give Miss Su face and not bother with you. In fact, it is really meaningless to bother with an ant like you."

Yuan Hongyi's face sank slightly, but he soon recovered his smile.

Du Wuyan next to him felt extremely aggrieved.

However, the Yuan family is really not something that Bailu Sect can offend.

It can be said that Bailu Sect is not even as good as a finger of the Yuan family.

Murong Yuyan also spoke at this time: "Ling Yun, don't misunderstand and think that Yuan Hongyi is humiliating him. In fact, he is just stating the facts.

If Wan Yu hadn't been here in a place like Bailu Sect, we wouldn't even be qualified to set foot there. "

"After all that, don't you still ask me?"

Ling Yun did not give Murong Yuyan any face.

"I beg you?"

Murong Yuyan's expression changed slightly.

How could this Ling Yun be so sharp-tongued?

"I also know something about people like you, who are self-righteous and arrogant. If you didn't ask for something from me, would you be talking to me here so much?"

Ling Yun said sarcastically: "If my prediction is correct, senior sister is not willing to go back to Murong's house with you at all. You want me to persuade senior sister, right?"

"I do want you to persuade Wanyu, but I'm not begging you."

Murong Yuyan said coldly: "There is no comparison between the Bailu Sect and the Murong family. Wan Yu's staying here will only delay you. If you really want Wan Yu's good, you should take the initiative to persuade her."

"This is interesting. Senior sister has been in our White Deer Sect and has not seen anyone from the Murong family come for ten years. Now is the sun rising in the west?"

Ling Yun said.

Murong Yuyan's face darkened: "Are you going to let your selfishness delay Wan Yu's future?"

"Am I selfish? Maybe others are qualified to say this, but you Murong family really don't have the qualifications. The past ten years have fully proved that no one is more selfish and ruthless than you."

Ling Yun said sarcastically: "Also, whether senior sister returns to Murong's house or not, it doesn't matter what you say, nor does it matter what I say. No one can force her, only she can do it voluntarily."

In terms of cultivation, he was far inferior to Murong Yuyan.

But if Murong Yuyan wanted to use coercion here, he wouldn't mind using some taboo methods.