709: C709 Impulse

C709 Impulse

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Zhou Lingjun couldn't stop himself from vomiting blood. This strike had directly caused the internal injuries that he tried to suppress earlier to come out, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up anymore.

The one who took action was none other than the Xiao family's old ancestor, Hsiao Wentian, who had always been among the guests.

At the beginning, Hsiao Wentian didn't want to help. Even when the ten great masters stood up, he wanted to run away. If Ren Qianyuv couldn't beat him or call for help, he definitely couldn't beat him.

Is there any difference between a dozen and two against ten?

Back then, he had wanted to secretly sneak out with his son, Xiao Jingtian. It was only after Zhou Lingjun told him about it later that he found out that this mansion was already enveloped by the Soaring Sky Array.

Forget it, I can't get out. Hsiao Wentian was hiding at the back of the crowd with his son, afraid that he would be dragged out by Ren Qianyuv.

However, from the beginning till the end, Hsiao Wentian was shocked. In just a few days, Ren Qianyuv's strength had improved tremendously. Although there were some setbacks, but it was undeniable that Ren Qianyuv had won by one against ten.

Hsiao Wentian instantly pulled his son to stand at the front of the guests, ready to help Ren Qianyuv at any time.

He was measuring the result and timing of his attack, and Zhou Lingjun just so happened to provide this opportunity. When Ren Qianyuv shot a glance at the crowd, Hsiao Wentian was overjoyed.

The chance had come!

Zhou Lingjun would never have thought that someone would attack him from behind. He didn't need to put too much effort, he just helped Ren Qianyuv solve a huge problem, it was really killing many birds with one stone.

Seeing that Qin Jiangyi was fine, Zhou Lingjun laid paralyzed on the ground. Killing intent flashed in Ren Qianyuv's eyes. Without any hesitation, he went straight for Zhou Lingjun.

Now that Zhou Lingjun had completely lost his ability to resist, it was the best time to kill him!

"Hsiao Wentian, I'll kill you..." "You lunatic, you dare to make a move on me? You want to betray the Medicine Martial Sect and Cloudsoaring Sect?"

After Zhou Lingjun spat out a large mouthful of blood, he fell to the ground. When he saw that it was Hsiao Wentian who had ambushed him, his chest heaved up and down, and he almost exploded from anger!

"Zhou family brat, I've only taken action because I can't stand your despicable behavior. Don't get involved with the sect's rules all of the sudden. Don't allow me to be impulsive!" The old man replied indifferently.

"Impulse, I'll go after your mother …." Zhou Lingjun was so angry that he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. You're just a 100-year-old old man, how dare you talk to me about impulses?

Zhou Lingjun wanted to open his mouth and curse a few more times, but his expression suddenly changed. He turned around and saw Ren Qianyuv rushing towards him. He instantly panicked. Because Hsiao Wentian, this old thing, didn't even have his last card in his hand.

Right now, Qin Shang couldn't even protect himself. Looking at the murderous Ren Qianyuv's approaching figure, Zhou Lingjun suddenly felt despair.

He clearly had the advantage, why did he always lose in the end? Zhou Lingjun howled in his heart unwillingly.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Qin Jiangyi spoke up again to stop them, "Mr Qianyuv, don't kill him!"

However, it would have been better if Qin Jiangyi hadn't opened her mouth. The moment she opened her mouth, Ren Qianyuv became even more determined to kill Zhou Lingjun. His speed seemed to have increased slightly.

With a swoosh, Ren Qianyuv arrived in front of Zhou Lingjun and punched his head without any hesitation. Zhou Lingjun watched helplessly as terror filled his face.

Ren Qianyuv could guarantee that Zhou Lingjun's head would explode like a watermelon with a bang. Red and white splattered everywhere.

"Stop!" Seeing that everything was about to settle down, a voice came from all around the villa, containing the sound of the heavenly thunder.

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