1807 I'm Sorry, I... I'm Late Again
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Even if it is also the peak of Jindan, the strength of a real cultivator is at least three or five times stronger than that of a puppet.
With Ling Yusheng's strength, it was already reluctant to deal with even one Wei Tiangang.
What's more, there are so many dead servants in the Wei family.
Among them, there are also Jindan cultivators.
Ouyang Qing could hardly imagine what would happen to Ling Yusheng when he was brought back to the Wei family.
If he falls into the hands of Wei Yongjin again...
Thinking of this, Ouyang Qing's eyes turned red, and a crazy killing intent filled his eyes.
His little sheng!
If anyone dares to touch his Xiaosheng again, he wants all the beasts to be buried with him.
However, when Ouyang Qing landed at Wei's house and saw the scene in front of him, his pupils could not help shrinking.
The huge Wei family was filled with a strong smell of blood and death at this moment.
From the gate to the main room, from the corridor to the square, every place is full of corpses.
Almost all of these corpses had their throats cut with a sword.
When he died, his eyes were almost wide open, as if he couldn't believe what had happened.
Ouyang Qing quickly came to the square.
Here, dozens of people from the Wei family firmly surrounded a blood-soaked boy.
The leader, Wei Tiangang, was full of anger, gritted his teeth and said: "Ling Yusheng, you, you dare to kill so many of my Wei family descendants. If I, Wei Tiangang, don't smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces today, I will never give up!!"
The few Jindan cultivators standing beside Wei Tiangang looked at the young man in the center with fearful expressions on their faces, "Be careful, Patriarch, this little hoof is too evil, and the speed is so fast that we can't even catch his shadow."
The young man in the center of the circle slowly raised his head, revealing a snow-white but beautiful face splattered with blood.
His eyes were dark, as if out of focus.
The whole person is thin and shaky, as if a gust of wind can blow it away.
However, as soon as he moved, the people in the entire square seemed to be facing a great enemy, and their feet retreated unconsciously because of fear.
Ling Yusheng took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy in his body was mobilized again. However, the next moment, a burning sensation of depleted spiritual energy came from his dantian.
His body shook suddenly, and he almost fell to the ground.
The Wei family immediately shouted with joy: "He's exhausted, this kid's spiritual power has finally been exhausted. Hahaha... Let's go together and kill him!!"
Wei Tiangang's whole body's coercion and spiritual power were suddenly released, and the first one rose into the air and slapped Ling Yusheng's Tianling cover fiercely.
Ling Yusheng closed his eyes calmly and stood quietly on the spot, waiting for death to come.
Without the help of the little junior sister, without the help of the senior brothers, he is still... too weak.
However, the next moment, his body was suddenly embraced into a warm embrace.
"Bang!" Wei Tiangang's palm hit Ouyang Qing on the back.
He rushed over to protect Ling Yusheng at a critical moment, and even his spiritual power was too late to operate at full strength.
At this time, he received a full blow from the Jindan peak cultivator, and he suddenly spewed out a large mouthful of blood.
Ling Yusheng trembled and touched the warm liquid splashed on his face.
He looked up dazedly at Jun's face, who was close at hand. His pupils, which had lost focus, gradually began to light up, reflecting Ouyang Qing's shadow.
"Xiao Sheng, don't be afraid!"
Ouyang Qing stretched out his hand and touched his blood-stained face, with a very gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "I'm sorry, I... I'm late again."
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