Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 598 Blood City Town! (4)
"Old stuff!"

"Bump!"

A group of about ten people beat and kicked the beggar when they surrounded the beggar, and cursed unsavory words in their mouths.

There were quite a few people passing by in a hurry, but none of them stepped forward. Obviously, in such a chaotic place, it is common for people to argue and fight. What's more, these people knew they were blood clans at a glance, and no one would I have time to provoke such a thing for myself.

In this world, the jungle is prey to the strong, and those who have no skills can only wait to be beaten.

After Ling Wushuang frowned slightly, he hesitated a little, then turned his head and walked away.

"Take it easy, don't kill me, it will be a bit troublesome if I die, and it's hard to explain when the time comes!"

"That's right, hahahaha, take it easy!"

"What are you afraid of, just give him a pill to hang his life when he is about to die."

Ridiculous jokes were faintly heard in the group, and they surrounded the beggar in the center, punching and kicking him, seeming to be very happy.

"Old thing, you're really impatient!" The leading man in Tsing Yi angrily kicked the old beggar several times, then shook his trouser belt, and let out the pride of his lower body, aiming at the old beggar. The person in the middle, that meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"Haha, old stuff, I'll let you try something new today." The man in Tsing Yi raised his head and laughed, with a burst of refreshment on his face.

"Hahahaha, boss, this is a good idea. Come on, let's all come together." The people around followed suit, took out their own dick from their crotch, and aimed at the old beggar in the middle.

"This is what happens if you dare to run!"

"Ouch..."

Surrounded by the crowd, the old beggar groaned in pain, his breath was like a spring, and it seemed that he had breathed out more than he had breathed in.

Ling Wushuang had just walked a few steps away when he heard this familiar voice. He stopped abruptly and turned his head sharply. His sharp eyes passed through the crowd and directly met the old beggar's face under the messy white hair.

In an instant, those clear eyes were covered with a layer of ice.

Anger, like a gust of wind blowing through her heart, rising like a stormy sea, quickly melted the ice in her eyes, and two strings of red flames shot up from the bottom of her eyes!

"Ouch... oops..."

The old beggar groaned in pain, curled up on the ground, his gray shirt was so torn that he couldn't cover his body.

"Hahahaha, old guy, it's your honor to have a taste of this young master's stuff!" The young man in the lead held his things and was about to boo the old beggar's face, his expression very proud.

Suddenly, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, as if the cold wind of winter had blown by!

"bump!"

In the next moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind, and the leading man in green was blown away by a strong wind from behind, and slammed into a gray wall next to him fiercely. It directly pierced a big hole in the thick gray wall!

"court death!"

The faint words were so cold that Ling Wushuang could almost hear the sound of grinding his teeth.

"..."

The dozen or so people who were still surrounding the old beggar didn't know what happened, and they were stunned by the sudden incident.

With a light step on Ling Wushuang's foot, his figure quickly moved towards them, leaving afterimages on the spot. The speed was astonishingly fast, and he appeared in front of everyone almost in the blink of an eye, and the anger in his eyes burst out , Raise your hand and wave your sleeves!
"Bump!"

"what!"

Ling Wushuang casually brushed out a powerful arc of scenery, suddenly came out, a dozen people bent down suddenly at the same time, and in the next second, they were all shaken away in an instant, flying out like a celestial maiden scattered flowers, bumping into each other. The gray walls around them collapsed one after another, and everyone vomited blood, hugging their stomachs and crying and rolling on the spot.

Ling Wushuang stepped forward quickly, and raised his hand to help the old beggar who was curled up on the ground, with a worried look on his face, "Old Bai!"

The old beggar was touched by Ling Wushuang, and his whole body trembled reflexively, as if he was quite frightened.

"Old Bai, it's okay, I'm Jun Ling." Ling Wushuang's voice was almost gnashing his teeth.

This old beggar is Ling'er's grandfather, that is, Ling Wushuang who took good care of her when she first arrived in the boundless sea of ​​blood. Bai Lao, who should have stayed comfortably in the blood clan, has ended up in such a state. How could Ling Wushuang not be angry!
"Jun, Jun Ling, it's Jun Ling..."

Bai Lao's voice was extremely hoarse, weak, and his reaction was quite slow. He seemed to be thinking about who Jun Ling was in his mind, but he heard Ling Wushuang's worried voice, and his whole body slowly relaxed unconsciously, and he was no longer afraid. Shaking.

"Yes, it's me." Ling Wushuang's voice was very soft, and as he spoke, he raised his hand to help Bai Lao, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm fine now."

The moment Bai Lao raised his head, Ling Wushuang's pupils shrank, his lungs almost exploded.

The face covered by the messy hair of Bai Lao is simply horrible, full of bumps, swollen and bloodstained. Obviously, he has been beaten often, the corners of his chapped mouth are bloodless, and his complexion is shockingly pale.

"Bai Lao, eat it quickly."

Ling Wushuang was so angry that the hand holding the elixir trembled a little, without much delay, flicked his slender fingers, and the cyan elixir turned into a streak of light, and shot into Old Bai's slightly opened mouth.

"Cough cough!"

Bai Lao couldn't cultivate profound energy, nor could he bear the effects of god-level pills. What Ling Wushuang gave him was a healing Sacred Heart Pill. Almost at the moment of its entrance, Bai Lao's pale face There was a blush.

"Cough cough!"

Bai Lao stood up with the strength of Ling Wushuang's support, bent his waist and coughed violently, staggered a few times before stabilizing, a gentle warm current flowed through his body like a sweet spring, allowing him to slowly recover his strength .

"Girl Junling, it's really you." Bai Lao's face was full of wrinkles, and he looked with his old eyes for a long time before he was sure of the person in front of him.

Ling Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the supporting hand, held back the roiling anger in his heart, and hurriedly asked with a dignified expression: "Why are you here, Bai Lao, Ling'er? Could it be that they drove you out?"

It shouldn't be, as Ling'er, she will definitely be confessed as a treasure!

Ling Wushuang narrowed his eyes dangerously, and when he was about to speak, Bai Lao sighed and said, "Girl Jun Ling, don't worry, Ling'er should be fine now, her grandfather and uncle are very good to her. "

Bai Lao's voice was full of loss, but it was hard to hide a trace of joy.

"You were kicked out by them!?" Ling Wushuang guessed immediately, the temperature around her dropped sharply, her fists were suddenly clenched, and she could almost hear the crisp sound of her knuckles twisting.

(End of this chapter)