Chapter 2600

"Let him go, I'll leave the state of Qin..." Song Ling struggled to make a sound, with tears streaming down her face, and her grief reached the extreme.

There has never been a moment when he longed for his own cultivation as he does now, and his longing for wanchu has not been broken.

If cultivation is still there, Xiaotong and he will not be bullied like this. If wanchu is still there, maybe with the help of Ye Lingfeng, he will be promoted from medicine servant to medicine boy one day, and become a member of wanchu.

"Grandfather changed his mind..." Seeing that Song Ling was subdued by the little beggar, Qin Shou turned his eyes and threw Song Ling aside. Then he said with a grim smile, "if you want to save the little beggar's life, kneel down and kowtow three times for me, and call my grandfather three times to listen."

"Don't deceive others too much. Princess Miaomiao is not here, but elder martial brother Tong is still in the imperial city of the state of Qin. If he knows about it, he won't give up!" Seeing that Qin Shou made such a request, Song Ling roared angrily.

"Tong Meng?" Hearing this, Qin Shou was like hearing a big joke. He raised his head and said with a wild smile: "you didn't know it. Just this morning, your elder martial brother Tongmeng collided with the Dragon chariot of the champion Hou's family. Unfortunately, he was trampled on by the angry cangqiu. Although he didn't die, his body was almost useless! You still point to him to show you, daydream it

Tong Meng was also poisoned! Ye Lingfeng was furious and felt that waves of blood were constantly pushing his head!

He owes Song Ling, but he is sympathetic to Tong Meng and even moved. At the beginning, they suffered from thunder refining in Heishan. When ye Lingfeng's identity was suspected, only Tong Meng was willing to drink with him.

But now, Tong Meng has suffered so much! And the so-called collision driving is no doubt just an excuse, but the champion Hou retaliates Ye Lingfeng in disguised form for Qin chongtian's sake!

"God..." Song Ling's lament was extremely painful. Among the wanchu monks living in the state of Qin, Tong Meng's cultivation was the highest. And after he came to the state of Qin, because of the disaster of wanchu's extermination, he practiced very hard. The spirit of playing with life was even praised by the emperor of Qin. In the past, he mostly sheltered his classmates who lived in the state of Qin.

But now, Tong Meng was trampled by cangqiu and suffered a lot. Even his life and death are unknown.

"Kneel down and kowtow quickly, otherwise, don't blame my grandfather for being rude to the little beggar!" Qin Shou grinned grimly and stepped on the big foot of the little beggar's neck. He rotated hard. Every time he added one point, the little beggar would howl.

The miserable scene makes Song Ling despair. He knew that he had no way to save Xiaotong's life from Qin Shou's feet except kneeling and kowtowing.

Qin Shou, this damned guy is a real beast that should be cut to pieces!

Under the roar of pain, Song Ling closed his eyes and bent his knees slowly, but along his cheek, there were blood and tears.

"There's gold under the man's knee. How can you kneel down in front of others except the heaven and earth's parents and teachers?" Just as Song Ling's knee was bending to the mid air and was about to get close to the ground, he felt that suddenly a hand reached into his armpit and gently lifted him up. Every word was gentle and familiar, but with a little strange voice, it suddenly sounded in his ear.

The sound The sound is Song Ling opened his eyes in amazement and looked at him in disbelief.

As far as he could see, he suddenly saw a face full of warm smile like the rising sun. That smile, which he had recalled countless times in his memory, never thought that he would see again in his lifetime.

"It's my younger brother. I'm late. You've been wronged by elder brother song, but I promise that it won't happen again from now on..." This face, in addition to Ye Lingfeng, who can it be? After Song Ling was lifted up, he felt sorry in his eyes and said.

"You You... " Song Ling rubbed her eyes in disbelief, almost doubting that she was hallucinating.

"Boy, how dare you stop the grandfathers of the royal family? From where... " I don't know when a young man appeared in front of him like a ghost. Qin Shou's eyes were cold, and then he asked in a cold voice.

Pop! Before he had finished speaking, Qin Shou felt like a flower in front of his eyes. Then he felt like he had been hit by a huge tiger. His body flew out like a broken kite. It was not until he broke the hard bluestone threshold at the entrance of the restaurant that he stabilized himself. Under the severe pain, he struggled repeatedly, but he couldn't get up like a dead dog. As soon as his mouth opened, eight bloody posterior teeth rolled out.

Who is so cruel! Not only Qin Shou, but also the three Qin royal families who followed him were stunned. They were all stunned. If they wanted to get close, they felt shivering when they touched Ye Lingfeng's cold eyes.

"Who am I? I'm Ye Lingfeng, the ninth peak disciple of wanchu! " The Mou light chilly sweeps the crowd of people, the leaf Ling breeze a word a way.

Ye Lingfeng, the ninth peak disciple of wanchu? Why have you never heard of such a disciple in the imperial city?

A word fell, the crowd suddenly fell into silence, the Qin royal children looked at each other. No matter how they recollect it, they can't remember that there was such a name among the survivors who Qin emperor took back from wanchu.Ye Ye Lingfeng But different from these people, Qin Shou, who had been knocked down on the threshold of Qingshi and was spitting blood, had three souls and seven spirits when he heard this. He almost didn't scare two souls and lost six spirits.

Several other disciples of the Qin royal family have never heard of Ye Lingfeng's name, but he went to Langya pavilion from his interest, but he came back to Qin chongtian of the Qin state with a disheartened face and heard the name more than once.

Moreover, every time the name was mentioned, Qin chongtian hated it to the bone, but his eyes were full of fear.

Even Qin chongtian was afraid of the existence of natural arrogance. How could he compete with this little golden elixir.

"Ye Brother ye... " Song Ling's voice stuttered. He looked at Ye Lingfeng in front of him in disbelief. After a long time, his voice trembled and said, "it's you. It's you. You've come back to see us!"

Before he had finished speaking, two lines of turbid tears were running down his cheek. After wanchu's downfall, few people survived, and what he cared about most was Ye Lingfeng. Although Tong Meng once told him that ye Lingfeng is developing well now, and even worships Langya Pavilion, he is always worried. After all, there are too many enemies of Ye Lingfeng.

But now, ye Lingfeng is really in front of him, and his cultivation breath is more powerful than he has ever seen. Just looking at him makes people feel like worshipping.