"Big brother, you kill me, kill me!" Ping Yijian's lewd laughter fell into Ling Wushuang's ears, and it was a thousand times more terrifying than that demonic voice. Ling Wushuang couldn't bear it anymore and cried straight at Ling Tianhua.

Ling Wushuang's cry was tantamount to a stab on Ling Tianhua's body, and Ling Tianhua could barely bear that kind of pain.

Seeing that Ling Tianhua and Ling Wushuang were in a desperate situation, Ling Gang's heart was filled with unspeakable hatred. Before hating, he believed in Ping Wanhao, and dispersed the violent blood and thunder, otherwise, even if he fought to die without a corpse, he would have to kill the group of small people and animals in front of him!

"In this way, doesn't Ping Gongzi plan to use this old thief to please the beauties?" Regarding Ping Yijian's choice, Wei Shaoqing was somewhat disappointed, and asked with a pout.

Ping Yijian waved his hand and said, "I don't like this old guy to look at, what do you want to do, Wei Gongzi is at his own convenience!" ”

Thinking of the Dao Qi of the Ling family's masters gathered in the Spirit Absorbing Stone, and having to share it with Ping Yijian, Wei Shaoqing couldn't help but feel depressed. I wanted to torture Ling Gang well and then put him to death, but I lost interest at this time.

His face turned pale, and when he was about to send Ling Gang on the road, a cold drink with a piercing chill suddenly sounded.

"Stop!"

Ling Tianhua, who was in extreme pain, heard this cold drink, and his heart suddenly perked, like a ray of sunshine, piercing through the dark clouds in the sky, shining on his body, making his cold body and mind suddenly gain a trace of warmth.

At the same time, Ling Wushuang also raised his head from Ling Tianhua's arms, and muttered in an almost dreamy voice, "Brother, how did I hear Yaoting's voice, is it an illusion?" ”

"Nope! Not an illusion! He's really coming!! ”

Ling Tianhua's voice became more and more excited, and later, Ling Wushuang clearly felt that Ling Tianhua's body trembled as if it was electrocuted.

"What!?" At the same time, Ling Wushuang was also excited, and couldn't wait to turn her head to look, and sure enough, the familiar figure that made her feel warm, down-to-earth, and safe flew like a willow in the wind.

It's so real, so chic!

Ling Wushuang rubbed her eyes excitedly until her eyes were a little painful, and then she finally determined that at this most critical juncture, Wan Dong was really here! For a while, Ling Wushuang's originally dark heart suddenly brightened. With the appearance of Wan Dong, it seems that all the darkness has been eliminated in one go.

This sounds a little magical, but isn't Wan Dong such a magical person, who seems to have some kind of magical power?

He ...... He's really alive! At the same time, Ling Gang also noticed Wan Dong's appearance, and he couldn't speak, but he kept shouting in his heart.

Ling Gang was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to see the Ling family brothers and sisters die, at this time, seeing Wan Dong's figure, Ling Gang's heart suddenly became steady, and a bloody arrow spat out of his mouth, and passed away. A smile on the corner of his mouth froze because of this.

Ling Tianhua and Ling Wushuang, all their attention was on Wan Dong's body, so they didn't notice that Ling Gang had passed away, but Wan Dong did. The figure suddenly spread, and the volley swept towards Ling Gang.

"It's you!?" Wei Shaoqing also recognized Wan Dong, and his face involuntarily showed a touch of shock. As Wan Dong's defeated subordinate, he may no longer be able to remain calm with Wan Dong.

Especially at this time, Wan Dong's body was like a falcon, and his face was like frost, which made Wei Shaoqing tremble for a while. Without Wan Dong to greet him, he involuntarily stepped aside.

Although Wan Dong and Ling Gang did not have a deep friendship, they had also fought side by side, and admired his loyalty and courage, seeing that his life was in danger, he wanted to treat him, but when he came to the front, he found that Ling Gang's breath had really been cut off, even if it was him, it was helpless. However, the smile that froze on Ling Gang's face was enough for Wan Dong to understand his last entrustment, he had completely entrusted Ling Tianhua and Ling Wushuang's lives to him.

At the last moment of his life, what he thought about was his own duty, and it seemed that his own life was an understatement, insignificant, the Ling family had slaves like this, which was really a blessing for the Ling family.

"Elder Gang!" Ling Tianhua's brother and sister also noticed Ling Gang's death at this time, and their hearts were sad, and they all let out a wail, subconsciously wanting to go over and take a closer look, but Wei Shaoqing and Ping Yijian took a step forward in unison, just blocking the way of the two brothers and sisters. The purple-clothed powerhouse and Ping Wanhao on the side are also loose on the outside and tight on the inside, with a posture of being killed at any time.

Surrounded by such a strong enemy, Ling Tianhua's brother and sister were like a pair of little white rabbits who had fallen into the mouths of a group of wolves, and they didn't dare to make the slightest move.

Seeing this, Wan Dong's brows furrowed, and a thunderous cry burst out of his mouth, "Get out of my way!" ”

For the blood skeleton, Wan Dong hated it to the bone, and he disdained the Ping family, Wan Dong even more disdain. At this time, Ling Gang and Ling Cheng were two elders, and they died in their hands again, the old hatred was added to the new hatred, Wan Dong did not use the thunder method on the spot, and it was already an amazing cultivation.

"You ......" Unexpectedly, in such a situation, Wan Dong was still so domineering, Wei Shaoqing was shocked and angry, and when he was about to attack, he suddenly felt a cold air like a cold air from Jiuyou, rushing to his face, which made him shiver violently. Wei Shaoqing only then discovered that Wan Dong not only had a wrong complexion, but the momentum that erupted was even more amazing, comparable to the soul seduction messenger of His Royal Highness the King of Hades, which made him feel cold in his heart. When it came to his mouth, he couldn't spit it out anymore, so he involuntarily swallowed it back.

Not to mention Wei Shaoqing, even the purple-clothed powerhouse and Ping Wanhao looked at each other in surprise, and there was some incredible shock in their eyes.

A pause shocked Wei Shaoqing and the four of them, Wan Dong let out a cold snort in his nose, and said to Ling Tianhua's brothers and sisters, "Come and see the two elders on their last journey." ”

When Ling Tianhua's brother and sister heard this, they didn't hesitate any longer, they shook up their bodies, and they rushed over, Wei Shaoqing and Heping stood there with a sword, as if they had been clicked on the acupoint, and they didn't dare to move. Looking at the entire Daomen world, the first realm of Tiange, but with such power, I am afraid that except for Wan Dong, there will be no second person.

Ling Tianhua and Ling Wushuang, but they couldn't care about sighing, and when they came to the corpses of the two elders of Ling Gang and Ling Cheng, Ling Wushuang had already cried before he could say a word. Ling Tianhua's personality has always been strong, a typical man who bleeds without tears, but at this time, he also lost control of the tear glands, and tears rained down.

Ling Gang and Ling Cheng came to Ling Tianhua and Ling Wushuang when they were still very young, and they got along with each other every day, and for decades, they were not only the bodyguards of the two brothers and sisters, but also the masters, elders and friends of the two brothers and sisters. This makes the two brothers and sisters, how can they not be sad and sad?

"Brother Xie, who is this kid?"

Just when the sisters of the Ling family were saddened by the death of Ling Gang and Ling Cheng, Ping Wanhao had been looking at Wandong curiously. After some scrutiny, Ping Marriott can be said to be shocking. The more you look at it, the more you can feel Wandong's extraordinary. I secretly made a comparison in my heart, and immediately found that compared with the first-line disciples of the second-grade family like Ping Yijian, the two are simply not on the same level, and even a young man like Wei Shaoqing, who can be comparable to the first-line disciples of the first-grade family, is obviously a head shorter compared to others. What kind of force can cultivate a young man like Wan Dong? Marriott is not curious.

The purple-clothed powerhouse surnamed Xie frowned and said, "The origin of this kid is indeed surprising, it seems that he fell from the sky, I only know that he is now the elder of the Lin family." ”

"Elder of the Lin family!? Impossible, my Ping family knows the other second-rank families very well, and the Lin family will never have such a young elder! When Ping Wanhao heard this, he shook his head like a rattle and said.

The purple-clothed powerhouse smiled bitterly and said, "That's why I said that this kid's origin is strange, he should have recently been accepted by Lin Yingyang." ”

Hearing this, Ping Wanhao's heart suddenly moved, and he muttered, "If he is new to the Lin family, then his relationship with the Lin family may not be deep, if he can recruit ......."

Hearing Ping Wanhao's whispering, the purple-clothed powerhouse was somewhat unimpressed. Although he has only met Wan Dong twice, he already feels that Wan Dong is by no means so easy to recruit, and Ping Wanhao is a little whimsical. But the purple-clothed powerhouse didn't intend to stop Ping Wanhao, no matter what, it wouldn't hurt to let him try. If it succeeds, it is the luck of the Ping family, if it fails, then whatever you say today, you will also kill Wandong, otherwise in the future, Wandong will become a big trouble!

"I don't know the name of this little brother?" Ping Wanhao had the heart to solicit, and his tone softened, and even a three-point smile appeared on his face.

The corners of Wan Dong's mouth curled slightly, pointed to Ping Yijian, and said, "He should recognize me." ”

"Me? I...... Where do I recognize you? Ping Yijian's face was inexplicable.

Wan Dong shook his head and chuckled, "In this way, I think highly of you." ”

"Bastard! What do you mean by that? Wan Dong's words were full of sarcasm and contempt, which made Ping Yijian furious and roared sharply.

The sneer on Wan Dong's face did not decrease, but became more and more obvious, and said faintly, "I snatched the candle yin flower from your hand, and at that time you still said that you would break my body into ten thousand pieces, but I am standing in front of you now, but you can't recognize me, hehe...... Isn't it because I think highly of you? ”

"What!? You snatched the candle flower!? ”

As soon as he heard Wan Dong's words, Ping Yijian was like a lit cannonball, and it exploded at that time. Ping Wanhao's brows also lowered suddenly, and his eyes flashed with Dawson's cold murderous intent in his eyes.