2484: C2484 A New Conflict Against War

C2484 A New Conflict Against War

"Mr Ling, where did you go? Why can't you help me? As long as you're there, I don't even need to give him more." Zhao Ling thought to herself as the door was pushed open and Tu Ming walked in.2

"Greetings Young Lord."

Seeing Tu Ming walk in, Zhao Ling and Elder Zhao quickly bowed. Tu Ming's face was gloomy. He waved his hand at Elder Zhao and said, "Alright, you have no business here. You can leave now."

After hearing Tu Ming's words, Elder Zhao left immediately. Only Tu Ming and Zhao Ling were left in the room. Zhao Ling looked at Tu Ming and quickly said: "I wonder if Young Lord is here, what's the matter?"

"Hahaha, you are already my fiancee, there is no need for you to call me Tu Ming or Darling." Tu Ming laughed.

"Young Lord, I'm not used to it yet."

"It's fine, today I will let you get used to it. You should know, from the moment you entered the Fire Sect, you have been my woman, this can't change anything, so you can serve me properly now and treat it as practice." Tu Ming said as his expression changed when he saw Zhao Ling.

"What are you trying to do?" Zhao Ling was terrified when she saw Tu Ming's expression. However, Tu Ming didn't say anything and just directly pounced towards Zhao Ling. Zhao Ling was terrified; she didn't expect Tu Ming to treat her like this at all. However, Zhao Ling was just a weak girl; how could she defend against Tu Ming?

Seeing Tu Ming about to pounce on her, Zhao Ling suddenly remembered Ling Feng's figure. She really wanted Ling Feng to appear in front of her. Just as Tu Ming was about to succeed, an ice-cold voice was suddenly heard.

"If you take another step forward, you'll definitely die."

He turned around and saw Ling Feng standing at the door looking at him. When Zhao Ling saw Ling Feng at the door, she was pleasantly surprised. She did not know why Ling Feng appeared in front of her, making her feel safe.

"It's you. What are you doing here?" "She's my woman. I can do whatever I want."

Looking at Ling Feng, Tu Ming angrily said. This was the Fire Sect, but the opponent was very arrogant. This made Tu Ming feel that the Fire Sect belonged to Ling Feng, and he was just an outsider.

Ling Feng didn't pay any attention to Tu Ming. He looked at the frightened Zhao Ling and said, "Zhao Ling, come here. I'm here today and no one will dare to touch you."

"Yes."

A few days ago, his father Tu Ling had asked him to kneel and kowtow to Ling Feng and make mistakes in front of all those Fire Sect disciples. He was already furious enough, and this time, Ling Feng was even more like a meddler who was meddling in other people's business, causing her heart to be filled with rage, and her heart was burning with fury.

"Kid, do you know that this is Fire Sect and I am a Young Lord of Fire Sect?" Tu Ming looked at Ling Feng and yelled, trembling with rage.

"Of course I know this is the Fire Sect, do you think I wouldn't dare to kill you? Or do you think that just because you have Fire Sect you can protect you? " He was very unhappy in his heart. Tu Ming was just an ant to him, but Tu Ming actually dared to offend him twice. He deserved to die.

"Alright, cut the crap. Today, I want to see what abilities you have."

With that said, Tu Ming directly threw a punch towards Ling Feng. The fist wind blew towards Ling Feng like fire, Ling Feng frowned, with a wave of his hand, a White Rainbow sword appeared and rushed towards Tu Ming, its speed was as fast as lightning.

"Bam."

The sound of the explosion reverberated through the entire room. The White Rainbow Sword and the fist wind clashed directly, the force from the collision turned the entire room into ruins, the fist wind instantly disappeared, but the White Rainbow Sword continued to rush towards Tu Ming. Looking at the scene in front of him, Tu Ming panicked. At this moment, he realized that he was no match for Ling Feng. He wanted to resist but it was too late.

"Bam."

Bang! With a loud noise, the White Rainbow sword directly pierced through Tu Ming's body, sending Tu Ming flying. His face was pale white as he fell to the ground dripping with blood.

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