Nine Ways Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 302 Yu Xie
Ling Yun took a look at these frivolous and majestic monks, and his sword-like eyebrows could not help but frowned slightly.

In fact, since Ling Yun had just arrived in Tianqi City, and he didn't have any acquaintances in the city, Ling Yun didn't want to cause more trouble.

But since others have already bullied them to the top, Ling Yun doesn't mind, and taught these people in front of him an extremely profound lesson.

"Do you know how to write the word "death?" Ling Yun's eyes suddenly darkened, and from his body, a trace of murderous aura was slowly exuding.

When the middle-aged man in front of him and the monks with swords in their hands sensed Ling Yun's murderous aura, they immediately shuddered as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

However, since this is Tian Qi City, and their backer is a powerful force in the city, they are not afraid of Ling Yun.

So after being dazed for a while, the middle-aged man with the highest cultivation was the first to wake up from his absence.

"Hmph, you are so shameless that you dare to be presumptuous outside Tianshui Tower? You don't even look at what you are? Bros, break his legs and throw him out."

Looking at Ling Yun who was dressed coldly, the middle-aged man said something indifferently.

When he closed his eyes, he saw the few monks beside him, and immediately rushed towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yun, who originally planned to calm down the matter, couldn't help but snorted when he saw the monk who was slashing at him with a sword.

"Since you insist on doing this, then I will teach you a profound lesson."

To deal with these low-strength monks, Ling Yun did not see any complicated martial arts, but simply waved his hand gently at the oncoming monks.

Ling Yun's movements were very simple, but in this wave of his hand, it contained endless sword energy, which turned into flying sharp swords, and pierced the thighs and arms of these monks in a blink of an eye.

The cultivator whose body was stabbed immediately screamed and fell to the ground, covering the wound with his hands, rolling back and forth on the ground non-stop.

As for the middle-aged man, who was the shopkeeper of Tianshui Tower, his legs were trembling and sweating profusely from the shock of Ling Yun's hand.

After a while, the face of the middle-aged man turned pale with fear.

He didn't expect that Ling Yun, who seemed to be dressed in ordinary clothes, was actually a strong man with advanced cultivation.

So after seeing Ling Yun's tricks, in order to save the middle-aged man, regardless of the dignity and face on his face, those slightly trembling legs uncontrollably knelt down in front of Ling Yun.

Thump!

The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground kowtowed directly to Ling Yun several times, hitting the wooden floor with a bang, and then begged for mercy loudly.

"Young master atones for his crimes. The villain has eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai. He offended you. For the sake of my Tianqi Qian family, please forgive the villain once."

Hearing these words, the corners of Ling Yun's mouth rose slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

"If I knew this, why didn't you want to beg for mercy before? If you were willing to beg for mercy before, then I wouldn't care about it like you, but it's too late to beg for mercy now!"

Ling Yun, with a murderous face, looked coldly at the middle-aged man who kept kowtowing, and said these words word by word. At the same time, Ling Yun was also ready to kill this man.

Although Ling Yun had some taboos towards the middle-aged man, the Qian Family, but this did not prevent Ling Yun from beheading him.

Slowly stretching out his right hand, Ling Yun was about to slap the middle-aged man on the forehead, but at this moment, a lazy voice came from outside the door.

"stop!"

Ling Yun heard the sound and looked around, only to see a young man in brocade clothes slowly approaching him with a fan in his forehand.

"Who are you? Why do you want to stop me and punish this gangster who offended me?"

Ling Yun's voice was extremely cold, and the young man's ears were filled with words without any emotion.

However, the young man did not speak, but a middle-aged man beside him immediately shouted at Ling Yun.

"Who are you? Dare to yell at Young Master Yu, are you tired of life?"

"Tired of work!" Ling Yun had heard these three words for no less than the third time today.

So after Ling Yun heard this, his eyes became more and more gloomy.

"It seems that if Ling doesn't kill a few people today, you will all ride on my head? Forget it! Today I will let you see some people you can't afford to offend."

After saying this, Ling Yun didn't want to say more, just pointed it out, and an invisible sword energy immediately pierced through the middle-aged man's throat.

A middle-aged man who is full of pride, he didn't expect Ling Yun to be so decisive. He just said an offensive word, and he was beheaded on the spot.

As a result, the middle-aged man whose throat was pierced, used his hand in disbelief to cover the throat that was spurting blood, his eyes widened, and he fell down with an extremely unwilling expression.

As for the other people present, they were also stunned by Ling Yun's hand, and they all looked at Ling Yun who was standing still with expressions of extreme fear.

But at this moment, the gorgeously dressed young man finally couldn't see it and spoke.

"How dare you kill my servant? Do you know who I am? Do you know what will happen if you offend me?"

Although the young man was intimidated by Ling Yun's methods, he still planned to use his identity to suppress Ling Yun.

However, Ling Yun didn't like his tricks. Instead, after hearing what he said, he cast his murderous eyes on the young man in Chinese clothes.

"I don't care who you are? If you want to meddle in other people's business, I don't mind beheading you as well."

Ling Yun's words, carrying a trace of the aura of the Qinglong-Martial Soul, rushed directly to the sea of ​​consciousness of the young man in Chinese clothes.

Immediately, the sea of ​​consciousness of the young man in Chinese clothes exploded like a surging spring. His face turned pale, and his body couldn't help but retreat a few steps. At the same time, a mouthful of bright red blood flowed from his body. Sprayed out of the mouth.

"Master! What's the matter with you?" Seeing the young man in Chinese clothes vomit blood, the subordinates immediately supported the young man in Chinese clothes, and asked anxiously.

"Get out of here!"

But the young man in Chinese clothes didn't accept the kindness of his subordinates. Instead, his whole body shook, shaking away the subordinates around him, and he looked straight at Ling Yun.

"In Tianqi City, you are the first one who dares to hurt me, but I just don't know if you can bear it. Remember the consequences! My name is Yu Xie. It won't be long before we will meet again. meet."

After Yu Xie said this, he left Tianshui Tower with the support of his subordinates, and at the same time, he muttered softly around the restaurant.

"You see, this guy is dead. He dared to injure the third young master of Yang Wei Palace. It seems that he won't survive today."

"That's right! This young man is not bad. If Shopkeeper Li hadn't been too bullying, he wouldn't have offended Young Master Yu Xie."

At this moment in the restaurant, there was an endless stream of discussions, all of which reached Ling Yun's ears.

(End of this chapter)