Chapter 1856: Slaughter the chicken

Yun Mengyao quickly persuaded Lin Tiancheng, "Tiancheng, we can't beat her, you come back soon."
Lin Tiancheng played with the Jiuli thorn he snatched from Zhao Hui, turned his head and said to Yun Mengyao, "Mengyao, I said, as long as I come back, no one is allowed to bully you!"
Zhao Hui stepped forward at this time and approached Lin Tiancheng. The distance between the two was very close.
"The wind is not afraid of flashing your tongue. If you dare to hurt my hair today, do you think my family will let you go?"
Lin Tiancheng sneered, Xuan even pierced the Jiuli thorn in his hand into Zhao Hui's chest.
Of course, she did not directly take her life.
"It's not that your Fengchen family won't let me go, but I, Lin Tiancheng, won't let go of the Fengchen family."
Zhao Hui's face was instantly pale as frost, but the cyan gauze was dyed red by the blood bulging out of her chest.
She looked at Lin Tiancheng in disbelief, "You, you dare to hurt me?"
Lin Tiancheng shook Zhao Hui back with a palm, and Jiuli thorn was also abruptly pulled out from her chest.
It's not that Lin Tiancheng doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade, but the practice of the family of the wind and dust really disgusts Lin Tiancheng.
Because of the barb on Jiuli's stab, Zhao Hui's chest was bloody, and his injuries were very serious.
Lin Tiancheng pulled out Jiuli thorn and quickly wrapped Zhao Hui's neck, "Not only do I dare to hurt you, I dare to kill you!"
Seeing Lin Tiancheng's gloomy eyes, Zhao Hui's whole body shuddered. She was indeed frightened by Lin Tiancheng.
"Asshole, if you dare to kill me, neither my elder brother nor my father will let you go."
Lin Tiancheng threw the Jiuli thorn in his hand to the ground and said to Zhao Hui in a declaration of war, "This is the sword you owe Mengyao!"
"However, I will not kill you today. I will leave your life to report to the people of the Fengchen Family, saying that Lin Tiancheng will soon enter the Fengchen Family, and I hope they will be prepared."
Lin Tiancheng's "son" Shi Yuntian is a strong man who is close to the midpoint of the Tribulation Period, and Lin Tiancheng is naturally not afraid of any family in the dust.
Moreover, Lin Tiancheng not only wants Yun Mengyao to meet her grandfather safely, but also helps Yun Mengyao avenge her father's murder.
This is what Lin Tiancheng promised her at the beginning, and Lin Tiancheng will do it without hesitation.
Zhao Huiqiang endured the sharp pain in his chest, and quickly retreated a few steps, "You all wait for me, I will definitely let my elder brother kill you all without leaving."
Zhao Hui couldn't laugh anymore, her face was full of pain.
She is a real powerhouse in the early stage of the Mahayana area, and she is backed by gold-level forces behind her.
However, today, she was actually humiliated by an ordinary silver rank force.
If this matter spreads out, isn't it meant to make people of the same generation in the dusty family laugh.
"Boy, I remembered this account today. If you don't have the guts to come to my family, I won't let you go even if you fled to the ends of the world."
The expressions on Lin Tiancheng's faces are still relaxed, but the expressions on Zhao Wei, Yun Mengyao and Yun Zhongzi's faces are extraordinarily heavy.
Yun Zhongzi solemnly said to Lin Tiancheng, "Tiancheng, my eldest brother did not misunderstand anyone. You are indeed a man who can protect Mengyao for the rest of his life. But now you must take Mengyao and leave the Eastern Region immediately."
Zhao Wei also persuaded Lin Tiancheng, "Yes, be sure to be fast, as far as you can go."
Yun Mengyao shook Lin Tiancheng's hand and said gratefully, "Tiancheng, thank you for revenge for me today! I don't want to hurt you. The person they are going to kill is me. I will go to the family of the wind and dust tomorrow to plead and ask them for mercy. You. As long as I die, they will never pester you."
In fact, Yun Mengyao never thought that this matter would be so big.
She just wanted to see her grandfather, she had never coveted the cultivation resources of the aristocratic family, let alone get any treasure from them.
Lin Tiancheng hooked the bridge of Gouyun Mengyao's nose, "Silly girl, I have hurt Zhao Hui badly, do you think you will kill me, they will spare me?"
Zhao Wei was surprised secretly.
"Tiancheng, are you really going to the Aristocratic Family?"
At first everyone thought that Lin Tiancheng was going to step into the dusty family and was talking about anger, and he was really a little angry.
But from Lin Tianquan's tone just now, they heard that Lin Tiancheng really wanted to go to the family of the wind and dust.
Isn't this going to die?
Yun Zhongzi quickly shook his head and said, "No, you absolutely can't go! Miss's next half of life will need your protection!"
Zhao Wei was very upset, "Tiancheng, if I knew you were so reckless, I shouldn't have gone to the Miaojiang Gu Clan to find you back."
Lin Tiancheng didn't want to explain too much, and he didn't want to expose his hole cards casually.
"Well, I have my own decision on this matter. If it's too late today, everyone go back to sleep!"
Tomorrow, Lin Tiancheng will definitely visit the family in the dust.
Yun Mengyao clutched Lin Tiancheng's hand tightly, and the palm of her hand had already oozes fine fragrance of sweat, "Tiancheng, since your heart is determined, whether it is life or death, I will accompany you through this experience."
Zhao Wei couldn't help but sighed long, "Hey!"
Yun Zhongzi looked at Lin Tiancheng and Yun Mengyao at a loss.
He has said everything that should be said, but the two young people are still determined, and he has no choice.
It was day and night that Lin Tiancheng fell asleep holding Yun Mengyao.
And Yun Mengyao is like a well-behaved little rabbit, nestled in Lin Tiancheng's arms, feeling Lin Tiancheng's body temperature completely.
Because she felt that it was very likely that this was the last time she felt Lin Tiancheng's body temperature.
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Inside the mansion of the aristocratic family.
Zhao Ting was furious when he saw his daughter's injuries, "Who would dare to hurt my daughter like this?"
Zhao An looked at the injuries on his sister's chest, but also shocked.
"Someone in the Yun family can hurt you. This is incredible!"
Before this, Zhao An had already touched the details of the Yun Family clearly, and had never heard of the Yun Family possessing a strong man in the mid-Mahayana realm.
Zhao Hui clutched her chest with her right hand, frowning and said, "That kid is called Lin Tiancheng, and it is very likely that Zhao Wei's great-grandson-in-law has always said that he will bring him to his father."
"Not only did they hurt me badly, but they also threatened to calm down our family. They also asked my eldest brother and father to call me the shots."
"Strike down my family in the dusty family, what a big tone."
Because of the momentary anger, the tea cup in the palm of Zhao Ting's right hand shattered directly into powder.
Zhao An handed over to his father, "Father, kill a chicken with a sledgehammer. Let An'er go and meet him first!"
Of course Zhao Ting believed in the strength of his son, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, this matter is left to you! Be sure to bring this kid's head to see me."
"Oh! By the way, there is one more thing! Your uncle Zhao Xiang seems to want to go back to the family of the wind and dust these days, you can find a way to solve her. But this matter must be kept secret."
Zhao An's uncle is also Zhao Wei's father.
Almost everyone in the Northern Territory knew that Zhao Xiang was the second son of the old man from the dusty family.
If Zhao Ting honestly asked someone to kill him, he would naturally be charged with "killing brother".
From now on, if he becomes the head of the family of the wind and dust, I am afraid that this matter will not be glorious.
However, dealing with Yun Mengyao this stinky girl he did not have these concerns.
After all, Yun Mengyao has no evidence to prove that she is the granddaughter of the old man.
And there are very few people who know the existence of this stinky girl. Kill her and trample an ant, no one cares.
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