The bare-chested man was hit in the chest by the red light. He screamed and was blown away. 'Bang' he looked like he had hit an invisible wall. He lay on the ground, coughing up blood.
"How do you want to die?" Ling'er's eyes were like a thousand year old ice, emitting endless coldness. She looked at the bare-chested man coldly, as if she was looking at a dead man.
"Don't, don't kill me!" The bare-chested man was no longer as arrogant as he was just now. His face was full of fear. He put his hands on the ground to support himself as he retreated. He was in a very sorry state.
"Ever since I was born, no one has ever dared to speak to me like that?" Ling'er's face was ice-cold. He slowly stretched out his slender fingers and released a stream of red spiritual energy that created a dangerous aura.
As he spoke, he flicked a glance at Qin Feng, causing him to perspire profusely.
It seemed like this girl really did hold a grudge. It had been so long, and he still called her a wild girl the first time he saw her.
It looks like what Ling Yun said to him at that time was the truth of life! No matter who you mess with, don't mess with a woman.
"Woman, spare me!" Valkyrie, please spare my life! " Seeing Ling'er about to kill him, the bare-chested man was scared to the point of losing control of her bladder. Her face was pale, without a trace of blood, and she kowtowed as if she had been smashed in the head.
"Humph!" Ling'er's nostrils flared with a cold snort, lightly glancing at Ling Yun and Qin Feng. His red lips moved slightly, and a voice entered their ears. "Do you still need to control his mental body?"
Ling Yun frowned slightly. Even though controlling someone else's spirit body was equivalent to controlling that person's life and death, they had to split up a portion of their consciousness.
After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head.
This bare-chested man was obviously a weak and cowardly wretch. He had given in so quickly and it did not seem like he was faking it. He did not need to waste energy to control his spirit body.
Ling Yun shook his head. Qin Feng naturally didn't have any objections. He knew his own limits, and even if he did, Ling'er wouldn't listen to him. Thus, he simply kept silent and gave in.
"Speak, how many bosses do you have in your Flying Tiger Pirates? Is it possible that every manager has the cultivation of a Martial Master? " Lingyun stepped forward, lowered his head and looked at the bare-chested man, and asked lightly.
"We have a total of eight bosses in our Flying Tiger Pirates, and they are ranked according to their cultivation base. The five before me are all Martial Masters, and the two after them are only quasi Martial Masters. However, they are not far from breaking through to Martial Master."
Looking at Ling'er's attitude towards Ling Yun, it was obvious that he was the leader. She knew that Ling Yun's identity was not simple, and she did not dare to hide anything from his.
Lingyun was slightly surprised. A group of robbers had six Martial Masters. When did being a robber attract so much attention? However, he calmly asked: "What is your Great Master's cultivation level?"
"The Great Master already had the strength of a perfect Martial Master three years ago. Allegedly, he had already started to prepare to breakthrough to the second level." The bare-chested man hesitated for a moment before revealing everything he knew.
"Oh?" Lingyun slightly frowned, his eyes were deep, it seemed this Flying Tiger Pirates were not simple.
A perfect Martial Master was someone who could become a guard captain even if he was in the Martial Imperial Manor. With this level of strength, why did he have to act so arrogantly when the grass fell?
Tilting their heads, Qin Feng and Qin Feng looked at each other. They could see the doubt and puzzlement in each other's eyes.
Lingyun frowned. The bare-chested man thought his answer did not satisfy him, and was so scared that he quickly begged for mercy, "What I said is true, I will not hide anything from you."