Ling Jue came to the door, Niu tingxiong's father and two villagers were knocked unconscious, now leaning against the wall.

Ling Jue stretched out her head and looked. There was no one in the yard. I don't know how many people were in the room. Two bodyguards in front of her stood in the way of Ling Jue.

"Go away!" Lingjue spits out two words coldly.

"No one can enter here." A tall bodyguard looked down at lingjue. "Children play at the same time, or they will end up like that kid just now."

Lingjue's eyes are bright and dark. Was niutingxiong beaten by this man just now?

There was a flash of anger in her heart. She thought that he also took money to work, but unexpectedly he bullied people like this.

"Boy, let's play." Another reaches out and pushes Ling Jue.

Lingjue's body shape moved and stepped. When the man reached out his hand, he grabbed his arm, twisted it hard and made a click. His wrist joint was dislocated, and the bodyguard screamed.

"You son of a bitch!" Another man saw his brother's hand broken. He was surprised for a moment, then he raised his iron bar in anger and hit Ling Jue.

Lingjue's speed is extremely fast. When he waved the iron bar, his body shape flashed. He pulled the man who had just broken his hand to the position where he stood. The iron bar immediately hit the man who had just broken his hand on the head, and immediately hit him in a bloody mess.

"You..." When the man passed out in a coma, he pointed to the man who had stunned him, and his face was unbelievable.

"Brother, it's not It's not me! " He quickly left the iron bar in his hand, a little panic.

Lingjue was about to enter the room when he suddenly rushed up again. "It's all you who killed my brother!"

He took out the knife in his pocket and rushed towards Ling Jue. Ling Jue frowned slightly and held his wrist gently. He was in great pain and the knife fell into her hands.

"Son of a bitch! Let go of me! " He roared, his hand was caught by him lightly, and he could not get away.

Ling Jue played with it and sneered, "if you use a knife, it will make you feel like being cut!"

She quickly raised it, and gently drew it on his right arm. With the sleeve, she made a long and deep cut. The white meat, red blood seeped out of the meat, quickly dyed the shirt inside, and the scream rang all over the yard, alerting the people inside.

"What are you doing?!" Four or five people came out of the room, together with Xia Qingsong, looking at Ling Jue in surprise.

At this time, seeing the bodyguard who was shocked on the ground, Xia Qingsong and other bodyguards were shocked at the same time, especially Xia Qingsong. He immediately remembered the tragic situation of his son who was beaten and maimed by Ling Jue in the hospital.

It's because he was afraid of lingjue that he brought so many people here. It's killing him to fight with him. He took two steps back and shouted to the bodyguards, "stop him, I'll give you more money!"

It's a pity that she's a little bit slow. Lingjue's body looks like a ghost to avoid the bodyguard.

A handful of Xia Qingsong who was about to escape was caught and kicked out like lightning. Xia Qingsong's thin body flew straight out. A dog bit the mud and fell to the ground. Several teeth fell off. The whole face had a close contact with the bluestone floor. The skin and flesh of the falling body were full of blood.

Ling Jue's wrist was broken. The knife came out of his hand and turned into a flash of light. He shot it into Xia Qingsong's thigh. He screamed and looked at the knife inserted in his leg. He trembled and cried, "Ling Jue! I am your uncle! "