The Ling family has been keeping a low profile these years. Many people have ignored them. However, the Yuwen family has betrayed the Ling family, so they dare not relax their vigilance. Instead, they pay close attention to the trend of the Ling family from time to time.

Yuwen Sicheng and others have heard of Ling Ziyun's name. They know that after Ling Zhongxuan was seriously ill, Ling Ziyun was the leading figure in the second and third generation of Ling family's disciples. Seeing that even he was so unbearable, they would not pay attention to Ling Chuxi and others.

When humiliating Ling Ziyun, he didn't even look at others.

Ling Yixin and others changed their faces and clenched their fists in anger. Even if yu Wensi killed Ling Ziyun with a sword, they might not be so angry. It's humiliation, the shame of red fruit.

But they did not start, also did not make a sound, because Ling Chuxi was still silent, calmly looking at Ling Ziyun.

Ling Ziyun shivers and looks up at Yuwen Sicheng. He has heard of the name of Yuwen Sicheng. He knows that the eldest son of Yuwen's family is arrogant and aggressive. However, he does what he says. As long as he is humiliated by this crotch today, Yuwen Sicheng will not embarrass him any more. But he also knew that once he had drilled through, he would never be able to raise his head again in Lingjia and Tianyu, and he would never have any chance in his life.

Looking back at Ling Chuxi, he saw Ling Chuxi calmly looking at himself, but his eyes seemed to have some expectation.

"Yuwen Sicheng, kill me!" Ling Ziyun bit his teeth and roared. If Ling Chuxi had not been particularly kind, he would never have had the chance to participate in the general election of the Ruling Council of the aristocratic family. If it had not been for Ling Chuxi, he would never have had the chance to stand upright and become a new man.

He thought of his father's parting advice, and finally made up his mind. He had missed one time, and this time, even if he was dead, he would never lose face, fail to live up to Ling Chuxi's trust in him and the expectations of his people.

"Death, fell into the hands of my Yuwen Sicheng, even if want to die is not so easy." See lingziyun suddenly become hard up, Yuwen Sicheng is a little surprised, but there is no soft hearted, one foot will Ling Ziyun kick out.

Heavy fall to the ground, Ling Ziyun spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yuwen Sicheng just wants to humiliate him, so this foot is extremely measured. Although he kicked lingziyun to spit blood, he did not hurt his muscles and bones.

"Drill or not?" Yuwen Sicheng stands in front of Ling Ziyun with a cruel smile on his face.

"Kill me if you can!" What surprised Ling Yixin and others happened. Although Ling Ziyun had bloodstains on his mouth, he did not have the previous fear on his face. Instead, he stood up unsteadily.

Ling Ziyun was very afraid of death and pain. To put it bluntly, he was afraid of life and death. But when he really got up the courage to make up his mind to die, he found that all this seemed not so terrible.

"I've lost my sight. You're still a tough guy. But don't worry, I can make you soft." Yuwen thought into a cold smile, and a foot will Ling Ziyun kick out.

This foot added a bit of strength, Ling Ziyun only felt his chest sink, the severe pain spread like a spider web, spread to every part of the body, the pain made his hands and feet twitch.

"Drill or not?" Yuwen thought into a face ferocious again stand in front of Ling Ziyun.

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