Chapter 202, forcing Huangfuyue and Huangfukui

Lingxiao Tower stepped back three steps, with bursts of hot pain in his fists and blood gushed.

He sighed in his heart. When the young man took action, the platinum essence in his body completed the superposition of nine Sundays. Even so, he was injured after punching the other party.

"Haha...good! I didn't expect a 14- or 15-year-old boy to hurt my grandson Qianyu!" The young man laughed and looked at Ling Xiaolou with approval on his face.

The sergeants' eyes widened, and the corners of their eyes were painful. It was incredible to see that the young man's fists were dripping blood.

"Is Boss Sun injured..." Duan Wulong muttered to himself and couldn't help clenching his fist, looking at Ling Xiaolou's eyes getting hotter and hotter.

"Fourth Master of the Ling family, your cultivation is still lower! It's boring to fight. I hope that the next time we see you, we can have a happy war..." Looking deeply at Ling Xiaolou, the young Sun Qianyu's figure slowly disappeared, leaving laughter everywhere.

"Hiss... It's worthy of being the fourth young master of the Ling family. Even Sun Qianhu, who kills the strong man of Yuanmeng like a native chicken, can fight..." A sergeant whispered and took a breath of cold air, shocked inexplicably.

"Ling Shaoguo is really powerful and terrible!"

"The person who can take over Sun Qianhu's palm is indeed extraordinary..."

The sergeants talked about it and made such feelings. They all thought that the Lingxiao Tower was very powerful.

"Okay, let's break up!" At this time, Duan Wulong walked out and drove away the sergeants.

After the sergeants left, Huang Fuyue glanced at Huang Fukui fiercely and said coldly, "You have to bear most of the responsibility for such a situation today!"

Huang Fukui's face trembled violently and roared lowly, "Lao Qi, don't go too much. Is it okay for you to kill them? Don't think about shifting the responsibility to me!"

Huangfuyue shook his head slightly and saw that Huangfukui was so stupid and lost his interest in continuing to argue with him. He said indifferently, "I will tell my father what happened here. It is up to my father to decide how to deal with the aftermath.

After saying that, Huang Fukui, who was pale and trembled, turned around and strode to the ring.

Ling Xiaolou slowly walked down from the ring, his footsteps were frivolous, his face was white, and his body was wet with sweat.

From his action to now, he has fought against five masters in the realm of martial arts, with four wins and one draw. With his current age and cultivation, he is proud.

However, because of this, his body consumes a lot of sperm.

At this moment, the essence stored in his Qihai has been consumed, and there are bursts of emptiness and fatigue in his body.

Of course, his blood contains rich essence, which moisturizes and strengthens his body all the time. In order to use the hunger practice, he did not pour the essence in his blood into the sea of qi.

Huangfuyue held Lingxiao Tower and smiled bitterly without complaining, "Ling Shao, you really opened my eyes... You were angry, but you left me such a mess. How do you let me deal with the aftermath?"

"That's your business!" Ling Xiaolou couldn't help shaking his head and said, "You are also responsible for things to this point..."

"I..."

Ling Xiaolou raised his hand to stop Huang Fuyue from continuing and whispered, "Send us back!"

In a quiet inn east of Datong City, Lingxiao sat on his bed, breathing and vomiting, and practicing.

After a night of practice and recovery, his face was ruddy, his whole body was full of qi and blood, and he did not feel tired at all.

The morning glow was shining, and the broken golden light sprinkled through the window in the room, reflecting the Lingxiao Building, as if wearing a golden coat for him.

At this moment, he has nine holes all over his body, emitting a soft light cyan light. Accumulation and superposition to complete the nine Zhoutian Qingmu Jingyuan, constantly wash the nine acupuncture points, moisturize and strengthen the acupuncture points.

In the battle with Li Kuan, using the true meaning of the corpse mountain and blood sea, his strength doubled. He not only successfully defeated Li Kuan, but also devoured Li Kuan's purple-scaly dragon snake.

Because of this, the true meaning of the mountain and blood of the sea of corpses is condensed.

After washing the nine acupuncture points, Ling Xiaolou slowly strengthened the true meaning of the mountain and blood stored in the acupuncture points, making the truth condense a little more.

After his practice, he walked into Li Jin's room and repaired his injured body with Aoki Jingyuan.

Aoki Jingyuan, which is stacked and superimposed to ten days, contains strong vitality and pours into all parts of the body through Li Jin's blood.

Li Jin's injury was very serious, with eight broken ribs and cracks in the bones of his legs. The three people who were shot by Ling Xiaolou really wanted to abolish Li Jin and even kill him.

However, with the precious medicine sent by Huang Fuyue, coupled with Ling Xiaolou's use of Qingmu Jingyuan to moisten his body, Li Jin recovered quickly.

In less than half a month, Li Jin is another strong waiter.

told Li Jin to say a few words, then walked out of the room, called Xiao Er, and shouted a table of delicious food. When Ling Xiaolou was about to move his chopsticks, Huang Fuyue hurried into the courtyard and sat at the Eight Immortals table. Seeing the table full of delicious food, he turned his head and shouted, "Xiao Er, add a pair of chopsticks!"

After saying that, he glanced at Ling Xiaolou's unused chopsticks, grabbed them and ate them wolfily. It doesn't matter whether Ling Xiaolou's eyes are not good or not.

When the second child in the shop brought chopsticks, a table of delicious food had been half killed by this guy Huangfuyue. Ling Xiaolou had no choice but to take a few bites and asked, "Why did you come to me early in the morning?"

"Hmm! Of course, you have to come here for dinner!" Huangfu hummed without raising his head.

"Is there a fire in your heart?" Ling Xiaolou said with a bad face, "Are you accusing me?"

"How dare you?" Huangfu looked up at Ling Xiaolou and said in a muffled voice, "What's wrong with such a big mess? Can't you let me vent?"

"You can vent naturally, but not with me."

"I..." Huang Fuyue smiled bitterly and began to complain that he had been living such a miserable life since he left yesterday.

The biggest trouble is still the two martial arts students who were shot by Ling Xiaolou.

One of them is the son of the governor of Taiyuan Prefecture, and the other is also the son of a rich family. His status is extraordinary, but he was bombarded by Lingxiaolou and did not even leave any scum.

It's easier to deal with the other two teenagers. Although the broken intestine is also seriously injured, it is only a trivial matter to cure him with the financial resources of the royal palace.

Another teenager whose arm was cut off was the easiest to solve because of his poor status and the teenager's mistakes.

With that, Huangfu slapped the table heavily and said angrily, "Huangfu Kui is a pig! His mother's trouble with me is aimed at me directly. Why are you looking for the fourth young master of the Ling family? Stupid pig, he is a stupid pig!"

"His mother is also your mother!" Lingxiao Building is not very angry.

Huang Fuyue blushed and shook his head slightly and said, "Don't talk about him!" With that, he said with a smile, "My father has broken his legs and been banned for a year, and then he will be assigned to Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Tut, it's really self-made!"

Looking at Ling Xiaolou, he said, "I'm here to tell you that we can suppress things on behalf of the king. But it is inevitable that these people will trouble you in private.

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth! Let's kill one, let's kill one, let's kill two!" Ling Xiaolou looked indifferent.