Lingxiao originally planned to spend this period of reincarnation after entering the WTO quietly. After his cultivation was restored, he left here.

It doesn't offend anyone, it doesn't show off.

But today the news of his father's death came, but he didn't want to bear it.

He didn't bear to go to the sky before. He fought and killed all the way. He had enough of this kind of life like a grandson.

He is the emperor of heaven, but now he will be bullied by the waste of this small town. How can he bear it?

It's true that Ling Baiye is a waste. This guy is 18 years old. Most of the young warriors in the big cities of Xuanwu mainland have already entered the yin-yang realm at this age.

But the martial arts people in this small town are poor. They are just the cultivation of heaven and man.

After 18 years of practice, it is better than 12 months.

As for Huang Wu, not to mention a big waste.

Maybe you have a high vision. After all, Lingxiao has participated in the white tiger wind and cloud meeting. Many people met there, even though they are enemies. But which talent is not better than these two wastes?

However, these two wastes, especially Ling Baiye, are still regarded as the genius of the emerging town.

Lingxiao almost wants to laugh.

It turns out that genius is so worthless in this small town.

Ling Baiye's man stopped Lingxiao, and then he stood out of the crowd and jokingly looked at Lingxiao and said, "boy, your drunkard dad is dead, are you crazy?

Do you dare to kill the guards of Ling family

In Lingxiao's eyes, lingbaiye is a waste, but in Yuhua Town, lingbaiye is a genius in other people's eyes.

Therefore, it is normal for this man to indulge a little.

It's just that he shouldn't be so sarcastic after Lingxiao's father died.

"The watchdog wants to kill the owner. Can't I kill the dog?"

Lingxiao indifferently looks at Ling Baiye, in the heart has moved to kill the opportunity.

Although his cultivation has not been restored, the martial arts practitioners in the human realm in one day are much stronger than those in the ordinary heaven and human environment.

In his eyes, Ling Baiye is just like a bug. You can trample on it at will.

He didn't do it immediately, just because the other side didn't do it either.

"Even if it's a dog, it's our Ling family's. You're just the son of an adopted son. What's your qualification to kill him?"

Ling Baiye looks at Lingxiao from a commanding position. He is simply under the command of Yiqi, as if he has become the patriarch of the Ling family.

"If I kill you, what will you do? Do you want revenge for killing your son

Usually, Lingxiao is too lazy to argue with this rubbish, but today, he is in a bad mood.

Very bad!

"Presumptuous! Call me! "

It's probably because of his arrogance. Hearing that Lingxiao's attitude is not good, Ling Baiye directly waved his hand. His legs immediately surrounded him, and then they started to fight Lingxiao hard.

"It doesn't matter if you beat him hard. Like his drunkard father, no one will care if he dies."

Ling Baiye yelled.

Hearing this, Lingxiao frowned and stepped on it gently. A powerful force poured into the ground, and then burst out, shaking all the legs out.

At the same time, he rushed forward and seized Ling Baiye's skirt.

Although he is only 12 months old, he is 12 years old and taller than other children.

It is not impossible to grasp the lapel of Ling Baiye.

It's just not as easy as before.

"You killed my father?"

In Lingxiao's eyes, there is an indifference to kill. Although in order to conceal his identity, he tries not to use the previous martial arts moves, but the power of the emperor and the earth is absolutely no problem.

It's part of physical strength in itself, and no one else can see it.

"You! What do you want to do? "

Ling Baiye was startled. He never thought that this ordinary unknown boy should be so tough.

"Answer my question, or I'll kill you!"

The sky is cold.

Next to Huang Wu see this scene, is also directly scared silly, staring at this ordinary day even a little boy, do not understand how this guy's strength can be so strong.

Even martial artists who have entered the WTO should not be promoted so fast. It's only 12 months.

"It wasn't me. I didn't kill it."

Ling Baiye shook his head in a hurry.

"You know my character. I teach and bully people on weekdays, but I dare not kill people."

"Well, I'd better not let me find out that my father's death has something to do with you, otherwise, all your family will die!"

Lingxiao is not alarmist. He can even destroy the Xuanwu temple and destroy a Ling family. He really doesn't care.Although he was not embezzled by the devil, his way of thinking was still affected by the devil's will. He would not hesitate at all for these decisive things.

Leaving Ling Baiye behind, Lingxiao walks forward with another surprised and inexplicable little Wu.

All the servants around him were staring at him.

How can master Lingxiao, who used to be weak and deceiving, not even talk much, become so powerful today?

However, he offended Baiye young master for fear of causing trouble.

Master Baiye's elder brother, long live Ling, is a disciple of the mysterious snake demon sect. Although he is only an outside disciple, his cultivation is much better than that of Ling Baiye.

Lingxiao is so big. I'm afraid it's not an opponent.

Servant girls are not all bullies, but some of them have always been more sympathetic to Lingxiao's experience.

They are just slaves to others. They dare not talk nonsense. They can only say a few words in their hearts.

Lingxiao's father, whose name is very common, is lingtie. This name was given by the father of Ling family.

It was a glorious thing to be given the surname Ling, but because of the poor qualification, he was killed alive at home.

Sad.

Lingxiao is walking forward, suddenly saw several people carrying a mat, mat inside the roll, is his father Ling tie.

Ling iron's body, there is a very make wine gas, but Lingxiao still from this wine gas, smell a little girl's body fragrance.

His father Ling tie has never touched a woman since he was born. Where does the fragrance come from?

Lingxiao frowned and stopped those humanitarians: "put people down."

"Young master Lingxiao, I have ordered us to dispose of the corpse as soon as possible. Now it's hot and I'm afraid of plague."

The leading servant looked at Lingxiao coldly and said.

Although he still called the young master in his mouth, his face was not in awe.

Perhaps in the eyes of these people, the sky is not in need of awe.

"I told you to put them down! Didn't hear it, or wouldn't you? "

The anger in the heart of Lingxiao can hardly be contained.

What is fear of pestilence, so the mat treated the corpse as a roll?

It's a shame.

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