C572 Ling Yu Get the Hell out Here(part Iii)
Ling Yu, get the fuck out here.
The Jiao Rabbit was dead, and the dogs were cooked!
The world of the jungle had always been so cruel and bloody!
Ling Dongfeng understood tacitly and nodded his head. His eyes flickered with killing intent.
"Ling Yu, get the hell out here!"
At this moment, a loud sound reverberated through the air. The entire Great Yan City was like a divine ape that had just been born, roaring towards the sky.
Ling Yu's facial expression couldn't help but change drastically. Who the f * ck was tired of living? How could he humiliate the Lingyun Hall's old ancestor like this?
"Old ancestor, I'll go out and see who dares to behave atrociously in my Lingyun Hall. "
Ling Dongfeng's handsome face revealed a murderous expression.
"Ling Yu, you old dog, hurry up and get the hell out here!"
"Alright, alright, alright. I'll do as you wish!"
Ling Yu's expression was gloomy as he followed Ling Dongfeng out of the Lingyun Hall's Transaction Hall.
At this moment, the entire Lingyun Hall's Transaction Hall was filled with people. Most of them, Fighter, had also come to watch the show.
Ling Yu was like an ancient war god who had been provoked. He jumped out from the depths of the Lingyun Hall and swept his eyes across everyone. Finally, his eyes stopped in the middle of the Transaction Hall.
He saw a young Fighter grabbing the lifeless Zhao Hao with one hand like a dejected puppy.
"What? Qin Sheng is you?" As an expert who had passed the multiple wind tribulation, Ling Yu had seen a lot of big scenes, but he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.
Qin Sheng smiled faintly and said, "You are surprised to see that I am still alive, right?"
Ling Yu turned around and glanced at Ling Dongfeng. At this time, Ling Dongfeng's face was pale. He looked at Qin Sheng as if he had seen a ghost. The tall and straight body started to tremble. He couldn't help but take a few steps back. His heart was in great shock.
"Impossible! How could a little bastard like Qin Sheng come back alive?" Ling Dongfeng didn't want to believe it. He was constantly changing his mind. He had clearly set up a deadly trap a long time ago.
That was the ultimate location of the hidden formation, not to mention Fighter who was at the Reaching Soul State. Even Instant Caster, who had passed the multiple wind tribulation, might not be able to come back alive.
Ling Dongfeng's face was full of unwillingness. He stared at Qin Sheng. This Qin Sheng in front of him didn't even look like he had any external injuries, let alone a violent death.
In fact, Qin Sheng was really injured, and he had suffered some serious internal injuries. However, his body was incredibly strong, and he had the spiritual exercise from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, which allowed him to quickly heal his severely injured internal organs.
"What's going on?" Ling Yu's eyes were filled with anger. He asked Ling Dongfeng via divine sense, just like how the thunder was furious.
"Old Ancestor. . . Old Ancestor, I. . . I don't know either. How could this Qin Sheng come back alive. . . "
Ling Dongfeng's face was ashen. He was stammering. Even he couldn't figure out what was going on.
It was clearly a situation of certain death. How could this Qin Sheng return safely?
Ling Yu gave Ling Dongfeng a fierce glare, and his eyes were filled with disappointment. Obviously, he was extremely disappointed with the first successor of the Family.
"Guest Elder Qin, may I know why you have come to my Lingyun Hall?" Ling Yu was after all an expert who had passed the multiple wind tribulation. He took a deep breath and suppressed the shock and surprise in his heart. A fierce expression appeared on his face.
Fighter, who was able to pass the multiple wind tribulation, was not an easy opponent to deal with.
Bang!
Qin Sheng smiled faintly. The corner of his mouth curled into a mocking smile as he threw Zhao Hao onto the ground.0
"Your dog bites people randomly. Master, are you going to come out and give me an explanation? " Qin Sheng said in a loud and clear voice.
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