Chapter 123: Anger from the heart

Although his face was hidden, Ling Luoyu recognized that figure and aura.
Your old man is not watching the show, why come and join in the fun? !
After Ling Yunxi strangled the horse rope, he flew towards the carriage and carried out a woman in a yellow shirt.
She seemed to be unconscious, curled up motionless in Ling Yunxi's arms.
Behind him, Plow Festival slapped Mu Zhizhou with a palm. After being avoided by him, Xuan Qi shot away, instantly shattering the carriage and crashing into Lingyun West.
"puff!"
Ling Yunxi was unable to defend himself, he felt profound energy, spouted a mouthful of blood, and knelt down on the ground with his feet dangling, but he hugged the woman in his arms even more.
"Fuck! Dare to hurt my second uncle!"
Ling Luoyu's anger rose from his heart, his consciousness released, locked the two of them, and teleported out.
The fingertips whirled, and the silver needle burst out.
At the moment when he passed by, the silver needle in his left hand pierced the pricking point behind Mu Zhizhou's ear and neck, and the silver needle in his right hand pierced the left shoulder of the plough joint.
The Chaos Yuan Ling was released, bursting the meridians of the two in an instant.
This time she was merciful and didn't rush to kill her dantian, but only damaged their veins.
"boom!"
Both Plow Festival and Mu Zhizhou fell to the ground, vomiting blood, standing there in horror.
They don't even know who hurt them.
After Ling Luoyu stabbed the two of them, he continued to hide in the chaotic environment, hiding his breath.
"Leave Shen Huang Lingyu! Get out!"
Ling Luoyu's screams released the divine consciousness, locking the two of them.
"Don't let go, don't blame the deity's subordinates for being merciless!"
Lijie's eyes were frightened, and he quickly put down his rucksack and withdrew step by step.
Although Mu Zhizhou was not reconciled, he was aware of the current affairs and did not dare to violate it. He could only stomped on his feet and flew away.
"Puff!" Ling Yunxi spouted blood again.
If it hadn't been for his cultivation level to break into the Profound Tyrant's third level, that Dao Profound Tyrant's fifth level of profound energy would have killed him.
He put down the woman in his arms with difficulty, and patted her on the cheek, "Girl, wake up..."
Ling Luoyu silently emerged from behind and wrapped Ling Yunxi's arm.
"Second Uncle, stop playing, you are still hurt... let's go!"
Who knows that Ling Yun Xiyi grasped her arm: "Yu'er, you just came here, hurry up and save this girl!"
Ling Luoyu: "..."
Please!
Second uncle, your old man picks up girls, don't catch her! ?
The corners of his mouth twitched: "Second Uncle...Isn't it inappropriate in this crowd?!"
Ling Yunxi was also aware of this problem.
No matter it was him or Ling Luoyu, once his identity was seen through, he wouldn't be able to play in the future.
"Miss..."
The cry of the maid in green was getting closer.
"Let's go!"
Ling Luoyu got involved with Lingyun Xisa Yazi and went away.
As you know halfway through the run, Ling Yunxi suddenly touched his neck, his face changed slightly.
"Oops!"
"what happened?"
"My jade pendant is missing...it must have broken the rope just now when I was under the force!"
He said, turning around to look for it.
Ling Luoyu had a black line on his forehead: "Second Uncle, you can't show up like this! It's better to go home first and I'll find it for you!"
It's really dying, how could she have such a thing uncle.
At the place of the fight, the house collapsed and was in a mess, and many people were helping to take care of the wounded.
The woman in the yellow shirt was sitting on the side of the road to rest with the help of the maid, and she seemed to be fine.
Ling Luoyu's divine consciousness passed by and found that the jade pendant was rubbing against her hand, and his lips could not help but curl slightly.
It seems that the second uncle is coming for luck.