Thousands of thoughts suddenly turned in Ling Feng's mind. Is there another enemy attacking? Are the following martial Uncle Li and others in mortal danger? Otherwise, they won't even have time to send a signal.

Holding the primitive sabre in his hand, Ling Feng looked vigilant and looked at the visitor. From the body shape, Ling Feng felt vaguely familiar.

Because Xiao Linlin was sleeping, Ling Feng didn't turn on the light, but someone turned on the light in the room.

Ling Feng narrows his eyes subconsciously.

Later, Ling Feng was puzzled at the bottom of his heart. The visitor was martial Uncle Li and his son. He had found that there was something strange in them.

"Hum! Today I want to ask for justice!"

Lingfeng's "who" has just been exported. Li Hu can't wait to roar. The whole person is like a bulldozer. The sound of "stepping on" makes a dull sound on the ground and rushes towards Lingfeng!

"Uncle Li, what are you?"

Ling Feng secretly screamed that Li Hu didn't have any scruples. At present, he blocked in front of Xiao Linlin's small bed to avoid Li Hu rushing over and hurting Xiao Linlin.

At the same time, Lingfeng's heart filled with anger and looked at martial Uncle Li at the door.

"Young sect leader, you did something wrong. I'll tell you that some things can't be done on behalf of the sect leader today!" a trace of regret flashed in martial Uncle Li's eyes, and his muscles and bones burst. It seems that he also has the posture of fighting.

Pa Pa!

Ling Feng's palm collided with Li Hu's fist. The huge air wave shattered the glass not far away!

Ling Feng did not exert all his strength, nor did he use the sword. He inserted the sword beside him. Although there was an unknown fire in his heart, he did not lose his reason.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Xiao Linlin vaguely opened her eyes. When she saw it, Ling Feng was motionless, but Li Hu had stepped back for more than three steps. With great strength, the floor cracked and exposed the bottom made of cement and steel bars.

"Good, it's okay."

Ling Feng smiled at Xiao Linlin and looked at Uncle Li and Li Hu. His eyes became cold: "Uncle Li, Li Hu, I want an explanation."

Li Huping gasped again and shouted with grief and anger: "shit explanation, I'm not your opponent. Even if I die, I'll bite off a piece of meat from you!"

Say it, we'll do it again!

"Is that what you mean, Uncle Li?"

Ling Feng's war spirit is released. He has felt the breath of Baili locust, and has vaguely locked himself, making him extremely vigilant!

Have they betrayed their sect? Shouldn't it?

Ling Feng is a little confused.

"If you are not strong enough, you can practice hard, but if a person's moral character is corrupted, he will not be saved. We are ancient warriors, not Buddhists!"

Martial Uncle Li looked at Li Hu's state and knew that if he could not vent his evil fire, Li Hu would be abandoned. At present, he also locked Ling Feng with war Qi and tried to put some pressure on Ling Feng. Because he knows very well that if Ling Feng doesn't feel guilty at all, no one can stop Ling Feng except bailihuai.

Li Hu's eyes were wide open, and there was no reservation in his hand. His fists soared for more than two circles out of thin air, and fiercely smashed at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was very angry. He subconsciously added two points in his hand. Li Hu was immediately repulsed again, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face.

"Wait, what are you talking about?" Ling Feng has heard what martial Uncle Li said. He vaguely feels that there seems to be something wrong, but he doesn't seem to have done anything sorry for them.

"Father, such a person has no repentance at all. Needless to say!"

Li Hu forcibly pressed down the restless and tumbling viscera and stared at Ling Feng with red eyes. The hatred of seizing his wife is irreconcilable, not to mention that such a thing of being green hatted is unbearable for ancient warriors like them.

"Joke! Do you really think I'm afraid of your father and son? You're guilty. I have to clean the door for the sect today!"

Ling Feng's eyes became cold. He didn't care to defend, but since they had called the door, they couldn't make things clear. Ling Feng was confused. If you want to do it, do it.

Martial Uncle Li hesitated and said in a deep voice, "I will explain this matter to the sect leader in person. But today, young sect leader, you must give us an explanation!"

"Account, what account?"

Ling Feng sneers. He still doesn't know what happened. The only thing he can be sure of is that Li hu wants his own life, which is absolutely not allowed in the sect!

"You are no longer worthy to be the successor of the sect. As long as you abolish your cultivation, I can guarantee that this thing will never happen from now on!"

Martial Uncle Li thought for a moment and said a condition that made Ling Feng feel incredible!

"What, ha ha, did I hear you right?"

Ling Feng took out his ears, looked at martial Uncle Li in disbelief, and said to these people in a disdainful tone: "Just two or three of you kittens want to force me to abolish cultivation? Calling you martial uncle is to give you face. It's really a dish for yourself? Bah! I thought you were loyal to the sect. Unexpectedly, you were paving the way for your son. I don't know what kind of cooperation you have reached with the power? I can't help it at last?"

Ling Feng instantly linked the cause and effect, and finally figured out the "truth": it turns out that martial Uncle Li has always been unwilling to try to win the position of the next successor of the sect, but he has been unable to deal with himself because of his lack of strength. But now, with the help of the superpowers, martial Uncle Li chose to turn his face.

Uncle Li's face flushed with anger at Ling Feng's words, and his fingers trembled and pointed to Ling Feng: "vertical son, end is not a son of man!"

"Bah! Li huaitian, don't hide and tuck in. Let the hundred mile locust come out. You alone don't have the courage to make a mess like this!"

Ling Feng picked up the sabre from his side, waved his hand to Li Hu and made a no good gesture. At the same time, the tip of the knife pointed to him, showing strong disdain in his eyes!

"Father, you see, such a person is going to throw a rake. Ha ha, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"

Li Hu smiled wildly. Martial Uncle Li looked at Ling Feng with sad eyes.

In such eyes, Ling Feng felt a sense of guilt inexplicably in his heart and calmed down. Ling Feng was still making the last effort: "did you misunderstand something?"

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