In the clearing, Ling Xian's expression was cold, and his killing intent was boiling.
The Lord of Sword Refining was full of sluggishness, as if he had seen a ghost, full of incredulity.
And Xia Houlin, who had already broken half of his face by Ling Xian, was full of pride, as if he had found the backbone of the main heart, and his arrogance was gone.
There is no way, his uncle is the master of the Sword Refining Peak, and the real big man of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect naturally gives him confidence.
At that moment, he shouted loudly: "Uncle, this person is the one who beat me, you kill him for me." ” After speaking, Xiahou Lin looked at Ling Xian, and in addition to the smugness on his bloody face, there was only a hideous look left.
"Boy, you're dead.
My uncle is the master of sword refining, if you dare to beat me, he will definitely break you into pieces."
Ling Xian glanced at Xiahou Lin lightly and did not speak.
Because, when he saw that Xiahou was stunned, he knew that this person recognized him.
Therefore, he planned to see who this Lord of Sword Refining would be facing.
If it's like his nephew, then don't be unsympathetic.
Seeing Ling Xian's silence, Xiahou Lin became more and more proud, and laughed rampantly: "Boy, I think you still dare to be arrogant and dare to beat Lao Tzu, I must break your body into ten thousand pieces."
"Hmm" Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and the killing intent in his eyes made Xia Hou just come back to his senses, and he couldn't help but shudder.
He knew that Ling Xian had moved his killing intent this time, which made him secretly curse his unsuccessful nephew I'll go to your uncle Why are you so blind, provoking such a great god?
Xia Hou just scolded in his heart, he was very aware of Ling Xian's strength, and he knew how important he was in the heart of the real person in charge of the sect.
If it weren't for the fact that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was in crisis at this moment, I am afraid that Dao Wuji would have sent troops long ago and pointed his sword at Yuezhou.
Therefore, when he felt Ling Xian's killing intent, Xiahou Gang knew that this matter was afraid that it would be difficult to be good.
At this time, Xia Houlin still laughed wildly without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and wantonly insulted: "You waste is dead, don't think that you dare to beat Lao Tzu with a little strength, in front of my uncle, you are not even a fart" When the words fell, Xiahou Gang was suddenly frightened, and without saying a word, he slapped him over "Bang" With a muffled sound, Xiahou Lin flew out three feet away, which showed that the strength of his palm was not small.
Suddenly, the person was stunned.
Everyone present was also stunned.
Although they didn't know the relationship between Xiahou Gang and Xiahou Lin, they could all see that the former was here to help the latter.
But what's going on now, why is it that your own people are beating your own people There was no way, they were either not yet initiated, or they were outer disciples, so naturally they didn't know Ling Xian.
Otherwise, they should be relieved.
"Uncle" Xiahou Lin looked at Xiahou Gang blankly, and after being stunned for a moment, he shouted frantically: "You should have beaten that bastard, he beat your nephew, why did you beat me?"
The word bastard was in his ears, and Xiahou Gang was trembling again, and shouted: "Why don't you shut up for me" "If you dare to say more, I will kill my relatives today and abolish you" Xiahou Gang's face was full of anger, especially when he thought that Xiahou Lin said that Ling Xian was a waste, and he was not even as good as a fart in front of him, he was even more angry and trembling all over.
Elder Ling is a waste It's not as good as me to go to your uncle if you don't even fart in front of me, don't take me with you if you want to die Xiahou just scolded in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he slapped it again, knocking Xiahou Lin several feet away.
This made the man look sluggish, especially when he saw that his uncle, whom he worshiped as a god, actually smiled at the person who had injured him, and his brain went blank.
"Elder Ling really has his own natural appearance, I knew that you would definitely be fine."
Xiahou Gang's pleasant face was in stark contrast to Fang Cai's angry expression, as if Ling Xian was his relative, and Xiahou Lin was the murderer who injured his relative.
This left everyone in a daze, completely confused about what was going on.
Only Ling Xian knew that this person was afraid of himself, so he attacked Xiahou Lin.
He was satisfied, but not so much.
"Lord Xiahou Peak, right?"
Ling Xian opened his mouth lightly and said, "I don't want to bother with you, you can find a random person here and let him tell you the whole story." ” Hearing this, Xiahou Gang frowned, a little dissatisfied with Ling Xian's indifference.
However, he knew that Ling Xian was different from the past.
As soon as he had a brief encounter, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the young man in front of him.
Therefore, he could only endure his dissatisfaction and secretly scolded Xiahou Lin in his heart As the man's uncle, he knew very well what virtue this nephew was.
It's just that in the past, what Xia Houlin did was not too out of line, and with his status and status, he could also help him hold on.
But right now, Ling Xian was already in front of him, which made him understand that he couldn't hold back.
Sighing secretly, Xiahou just called the two black-clothed disciples and said coldly: "Say, tell me the whole story." ” Hearing this, the two black-clothed disciples nodded, and then told the story of the matter.
This made Xiahou just listen to it, and the more his heart sank.
Especially after hearing that the girl had awakened the Heavenly Eye in public, but Xiahou Lin still refused, his heart completely sank to the bottom.
It is a crime to discredit the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and it is another crime to reject a Tianjiao who has awakened the Falling Heavenly Star. insulting Ling Xian is even more of a crime This made Xiahou Gang look angry, and he didn't know if he was really angry or pretended.
However, one thing is certain, that is, Ling Xian is here, even if he is not angry, he must make the illusion of anger "Lord Xiahou Peak."
Ling Xian glanced at this person lightly and said, "If you don't get rid of this kind of scum, how can you convince the public?"
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"Elder Ling, this" Xiahou just hesitated, but it was not because Xiahou Lin was his nephew, but because of face.
"If you can't do it, then I'll do it."
Ling Xian said lightly, Xiahou Lin's crime was unforgivable, he had already moved his killing intent.
Not to mention that this person is the nephew of a peak master, even if he is a relative of the head of Dao Wuji, he must be killed Hearing the resoluteness in Ling Xian's words, Xiahou Gang slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he was already full of coldness.
He knew that there was no room for change in this matter.
Not to mention that he couldn't beat Ling Xian at all, even if he could beat it, he would still be able to fight against the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect With Xiahou Lin's sins, if he gets into trouble with the sect master, I'm afraid that even he will have to be punished heavily Therefore, he came to the stunned Xiahou Lin and said in a low voice: "Who are you messing with, but you have provoked Ling Xian, and your uncle can't save you." ” Suddenly, Xia Houlin, who had just come back to his senses, suddenly turned into horror with resentment in his eyes.
Just because, the name Ling Xian Although he had never met Ling Xian, he had heard of it and knew what the name meant.
Therefore, he is full of regret and despair at the moment.
"Elder Ling, although this person is not my own nephew, after all, he is called an uncle and nephew, and I can't do it."
Xiahou just sighed, but he was not sad for Xiahou Lin, but for his own face.
But in front of Ling Xian, the face he cared about could only be put away.
"In that case, I'll come."
Speaking lightly, Ling Xian was too lazy to speak, and when he raised his hand, he burst out with a palm.
Suddenly, Xiahoulin's head burst open, and he paid the price for what he had done
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