Chapter 1267: The boy who fell from the sky

The descendants of the Situ family, Uncle Wu has been at the Situ family since they remembered. For a long time, no one dared to be rude to Uncle Wu. If anyone is rude to Uncle Wu, the old man will punish him severely. And Uncle Wu has always been low-key and courteous, and abides by his duty.
Few people even know that Uncle Wu knows martial arts.
And at this moment, this low-key to almost non-existent old man broke out his edge!
Uncle Wu's cultivation was in the early stage of transforming a god, and Lin Zhantian was also in the early stage of transforming a god. These two people were considered equal. But Lin Zhantian has always been the Patriarch, he is brave and domineering, and there is indomitable courage in his boxing skills.
Uncle Wu has always been the steward of the Situ family. When a person's edge has been hidden for a long time, that edge will naturally suffer as well.
At this time, Lin Zhantian displayed the eight-pole boxing technique, and he was like a peerless fighter holding an eight-treme spear.
A fierce battle!
There were countless cracks in the floor tiles under Lin Zhantian's feet, and rubble splashed. The people from the Situ family around them evaded one after another, and many people were accidentally injured and wailed.
Uncle Wu was in the center of the battle formation, surrounded by infinite killing aura.
At that moment, everyone felt that it was not two people fighting, but a battlefield of thousands of horses fighting.
Lin Zhantian fisted and fisted, collapsed the bow and rushed arrows, the five mountains turned towards the sky, Liuhe threw the brocade, the chopping axe added steel, and the crane stepped the mountain steady. Layers of fists burst into force, one punch slammed through one punch, and it was endless.
Uncle Wu was completely suppressed, every time he blocked a punch, he had to take a step back.
Uncle Wu tried to fight back several times, but what he used was Tai Chi. But the Bajiquan completely suppressed the meaning of Taijiquan. Uncle Wu's boxing technique cannot be smooth.
Uncle Wu's lack of vigor and mellowness was not enough, and he was repeatedly repelled.
After a few steps, he has nowhere to go.
"Hey!" Lin Zhantian suddenly roared, and finally smashed Uncle Wu's Tai Chi with a palm and a punch. Uncle Wu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out, and finally hit the wall heavily.
He paused on the wall before falling down.
Baji boxing is like hanging a picture.
This is where Lin Zhantian's Bajiquan excels.
"Old Wu!" Situ Yan angrily attacked his heart. He followed with another breath of blood.
Situ Linger hurried to help Uncle Wu. Uncle Wu was helped up, his face was tragic, and he said, "Old man, Old Wu still shame you after all."
Old Situ Yan burst into tears and said, "Don't say that."
Lin Zhantian laughed.
At this time, Situ Xinyi stood up and said sharply: "I will fight you."
"Only you?" Lin Zhantian glanced contemptuously at Situ Xinyi.
"Xinyi, don't be impulsive." Yang Jie was startled, she immediately rushed over to hold Situ Xinyi.
Situ Ling'er was also very scared.
Situ Yan almost couldn't catch his breath. He sat down, waved his hand again and again, and said intermittently, "Xinyi, let me go down."
"But...I..." Situ Xinyi naturally knew that he was not Lin Zhantian's opponent, but faced a strong enemy, his father was deceived. As a man and a son, he was extremely upset. I can't wait to use blood to wash away this shame.
Hong Xiulian spoke at this time, and she said: "Situ Yan, how about it? Do you want me to take your little granddaughter away, or are you willing to let your little granddaughter go with me? The twisted melon is not sweet after all, you If you keep going, I don’t mind killing more of your Situ family’s descendants."
"Are you going to let our Situ family go as long as I follow you?" Situ Ling'er suddenly raised her head and she looked at Hong Xiulian bravely.
At this time, Situ Ling'er had a kind of fearless courage.
She is willing to sacrifice everything she has to save her grandfather and father.
"Linger..." Situ Xinyi and Yang Jie were shocked. Situ Xinyi grabbed Situ Ling'er and said, "You are not allowed to be stupid."
"Ling'er..." Song Lingshan also paled.
Situ Yan suddenly started to cry. He didn't expect to see such a shameful picture when he was about to die. My favorite granddaughter was actually forced to this point. He hates...
"Grandpa..." Situ Ling'er wiped away tears. She broke away from Situ Xinyi's hand, then hugged Situ Yan, and said, "Grandpa, don't cry. Ling'er is fine, Ling'er will be fine..."
"Grandpa and grandson love, father and son love, it's really touching!" Hong Xiulian said: "Situ Yan, today I will take your granddaughter. You have fulfilled the previous requirements. From now on, no one will be looking for Situ. Trouble at home."
"You..." Situ Yan didn't catch his breath, but died directly.
"Grandpa..." Situ Linger cried bitterly.
Situ Xinyi, Yang Jie, and Uncle Wu all cried out. People like Situ Jing and Situ Yun were also very sad, not only for the death of the old man, but also for their fate. When the old man was alive, everyone was afraid of him and wanted to die. But now they discovered that their peace has always been protected by the father.
"Bring this girl, let's go!" Hong Xiulian said coldly.
She would not have half pity for Situ Yan's death.
Her third son, Lin Xiao, immediately stepped forward to pull Situ Ling'er upon hearing this. Situ Xinyi was furious and slapped Lin Xiao with a palm. Lin Xiao snorted coldly and said, "I can't help myself."
He also greeted him with a palm.
boom!
Situ Xinyi was shocked to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Follow me!" Lin Xiao took Situ Linger's hand.
Situ Ling'er begged with tears: "I beg you, let me go with you after sending my grandfather. I beg you..."
Lin Xiao ignored him, forcibly pulling Situ Ling'er up and took it away.
Yang Jie hugged the seriously injured Situ Xinyi, her eyes were drenched with tears, and even though she hated it, she couldn't stop anything.
What kind of despair is that, despair that can't wait to die!
All the members of the Situ family are desperate, but they are also helpless.
Song Lingshan could also feel this kind of despair, and she knew that the beauty and reality in the ivory tower were the contrast between dreams and cruelty.
At this moment, when Situ Ling'er was most desperate, a figure finally flashed.
Luo Jun was wearing white sportswear, and he arrived at the fastest speed.
Situ Ling'er saw Luo Jun at this moment, she almost thought that she was looking for flowers. At this moment, a huge surprise and touch filled her chest.
She did not expect that in the past six months, although she had not seen Luo Jun, Luo Jun has always been silently guarding herself.
Hong Xiulian's group was blocked by Luo Jun.
"Get out of the way, good dogs don't stand in the way!" Lin Liqun shouted at Luo Jun.
Luo Jun saw the tears on Situ Ling'er's face, and she was forcibly dragged by Lin Xiao. At this moment, Luo Jun was immediately furious.
"Let go of her!" Luo Jun gritted his teeth at Lin Xiao.
His eyes were blood red.
Lin Xiao was stunned for a moment. He seemed a little unbelievable that the boy in front of him was actually ordering him. Afterwards, he sneered and said: "Let her go? All right, you can grab it."
Luo Jun took a step forward, and Lin Zhantian and Lin Liqun immediately stopped Luo Jun.
Luo Jun squeezed out of the two men. He came to Lin Xiao in an instant.
Lin Xiao was slightly startled, and he quickly kicked it out.
Lin Xiaoxiu was in the middle stage of the Golden Core. He kicked it out quickly and accurately. It was extremely vicious, but it was silent and unpredictable.
Luo Jun then kicked it out.
boom!
When his feet hit each other, Lin Xiao snorted miserably, his leg bones... just broke.
Taking advantage of Lin Xiao's distraction, Luo Jun already grabbed Lin Xiao's wrist with one hand. When Lin Xiao let go, Situ Linger was free.
Luo Jun took the opportunity to hug Situ Ling'er's waist.
Lin Zhantian and Lin Liqun immediately reached out with both hands, and at the same time put their hands on Luo Jun's shoulders.
Luo Jun's body shook suddenly and immediately shook the two men apart. At the same time, Luo Jun made a mistake and brought Situ Ling'er to Yang Jie and the others.
"Ling'er!" Yang Jie and Situ Xinyi were suddenly surprised and happy.
When Song Lingshan saw Luo Jun, she was also infinitely pleasantly surprised.
Undoubtedly, in this scene of eighteen levels of darkness like purgatory, Luo Jun came in like a bright sun.
Hong Xiulian and others looked at Luo Jun uncertainly.
Hong Xiulian's eyes were narrowed into a slit. She looked at Luo Jun, but she could not see the depth of this young man.
If it's on the road, in normal times, I don't see this young man taking action. Hong Xiulian would definitely think this boy was an ordinary boy. But just based on this young man's shot, Hong Xiulian knew that this son's cultivation base is unfathomable!
Luo Jun put Situ Ling'er down, and Situ Ling'er came back to his senses. She came to Situ Yan's side in grief.
Grandpa's departure, this will be Situ Linger's eternal pain.
But at this time, Luo Jun came to Situ Yan's side. He said to the grieving Situ Ling'er: "Ling'er, get up. I'll see the old man."
He has unusual feelings for Situ Yan. In that lifetime, the old man was the leader of Luo Jun, and selflessly taught Luo Jun everything.
Situ Ling'er couldn't help being stunned, and she was surprised instantly: "Is my grandfather still alive?"
"Let me see." Luo Jun said.
Situ Linger immediately let go.
Yang Jie and Situ Xinyi also looked at Luo Jun. Yang Jie said to Situ Xinyi: "He is Luo Jun."
Obviously, in private, Yang Jie and Situ Xinyi have often talked about Luo Jun. When Situ Xinyi heard the words, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said: "This young man actually has such a skill?"
Situ Jing and others all looked at Luo Jun.
Including Uncle Wu!
Luo Jun grabbed the old man's hand veins, he probed for a moment, and suddenly a palm hit the old man's chest.
The old man opened his eyes suddenly, and then spit out another mouthful of blood.
"Huh!" Situ Yan let out a long sigh, he just held his breath before falling over. Luo Jun's palm shook Situ Yan's blood clot away.