Chapter 1104: Patriarch of the Ling Family

naturally knew these people weren't idle, but came specifically to help him. He was quite touched.How did you know I run a clinic“This is the Imperial City, you Fourth Elder caused such a commotion, w...Huang Xiaomei was, after all, just an ordinary person. Facing the black muzzle of the gun, she was very scared, but she did not yield.

"If you dare to touch me, Brother Ye won't let you go."

"Damn it, Ye Big Brother, I've brought you here today, but he didn't even show up."

Ling Huajun shouted madly, "I'm going to get you today! See what your Brother Ye can do about it..."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a deafening crash echoed through the air as the steel-reinforced security door behind him was kicked in with brutal force.

"Brother Ye..."

Although Huang Xiaomei was very brave, she was still a little scared this time. After seeing Ye Bufan, she immediately ran into his arms.

"How are you Are you alright"

Ye Bufan patted Huang Xiaomei's back and comforted her.

The protective bracelet remained unbroken, indicating that the other party was most likely out of immediate danger. This was also the reason why he hadn't rushed to come over.

"Well, if it isn't you."

Ling Huajun was surprised to see him. The soundproofing in this room was too good; he knew nothing about what happened outside.

Huang Xiaomei pointed at Ling Huajun and shouted, "Ye Gege, it's this bad guy who kidnapped me."

"Ling Huajun, how dare you."

Ye Bufan's heart suddenly surged with anger. He originally thought he could follow the clues to find He Shuangshuang's whereabouts, but he didn't expect that all of this was caused by Ling Huajun, this lecherous man.

"Ye, what do you think this place is This is our Ling family! Get out of here, or I'll shoot you dead. I have to get with that little slut today..."

At this moment, Ling Huajun was in a semi-crazy state. In his eyes, even if Ye Bufan was skilled, he couldn't possibly be more powerful than the gun in his hand.

The moment he raised the gun, a blinding flash appeared. Immediately after, a sharp pain shot through his wrist, and the arm holding the gun, along with the weapon itself, crashed to the ground.

Leng Qingqiu's sword slashed down, severing Ling Huajun's arm. With a flick of her wrist, blood splattered and a large head flew into the air.

Ling Huajun's eyes widened in disbelief. He died without ever understanding, this was the Ling family, how could these people dare to attack him

Where are your own bodyguards Where are the elders of your own family

Ling Zhan yuan just walked in with people, and saw the scene of his grandson being killed. He was heartbroken.

"Hujun!"

He only had this one grandson, so he pampered him in every way. Ling Hua Jun ran wild under the family's protection, bullying men and women, and doing all sorts of evil things.

Ye Bufan turned to look at Ling Zhan yuan: "Today is a warning to you. If there is another time, the Ling family will have no need to exist."

After finishing his words, he left with Leng Qingqiu and Huang Xiaomei toward the door. Although there were countless bodyguards from the Ling family nearby, these people had been completely frightened out of their wits and none dared to step forward to stop them.

"Ye, you just wait for me. The Ling family will never let you get away with this."

Looking at Ye Bufan's departing figure, Ling Zhan yuan's eyes were filled with hatred.

Leng Qingqiu said: "Xiaofan, why don't you just kill all of them"

She has always hated evil, and she has thoroughly come to despise the people of the Ling family.

"It was Ling Huajun who did this. Forget it, killing him is enough. Although Ling Zhan yuan spoils and pampers his son, he doesn't deserve to die."

Ye Bufan did not go on a killing spree. After all, it was a society under the rule of law now. Some things couldn't be done too much, otherwise, it would be difficult to explain to Xuanyuan Pavilion.

Leng Qingqiu didn't say anything more, and the three of them left the Ling family together.

Ling Zhanyuan had the steward, Wang Gui, collect Ling Huajun's body and then walked back to his study with heavy steps, locking the door behind him.

"Ye, our Ling family will not let you go."

The voice was low, but it was filled with resentment and malice.

After he finished speaking, he took out a small wooden box. The box didn't look big, but it was antique and elegant, clearly an old item.

He took out a key and first unlocked the lock, then opened the box lid. There wasn't much inside, only a yellowish talisman.

The Ling family has been passed down for hundreds of years, and its current scale and status are not by chance.

This talisman was passed down from my ancestors. Legend has it that a hundred years ago, the Ling family had an unparalleled genius cultivator who became their ancestor. He was later taken away by immortals from the legendary Kunlun fairyland.

As he was leaving, the man left behind this talisman. When the Lin family is in dire straits, they can light it, and help will arrive from there.

Now that the three elders have lost two and fled one, and Sunzi has been slain, Ling Zhanyuan only now takes out this talisman.

No matter if it works or not, let's try it first. Anyway, he has no other options besides his burning hatred now.

Ling Zhan yuan took a lighter and lit the talisman in his hand.

After the talisman burned, it strangely left no ash behind. Instead, it turned into a red glow that shot westward.

Looking at the strange scene before him, Ling Zhan yuan immediately showed an excited expression, “Ye, you wait for me. When our Ling family’s ancestor returns, I will definitely dismember you into ten thousand pieces.” At the same time, on a towering mountain peak, an old man in a long robe sat cross-legged, eyes closed and focused.

At this moment, the surrounding mountains are filled with spiritual energy, and mist rises.

If you look closely, you'll see that these spiritual energies are converging towards his body like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea.

After the influx of spiritual energy, it instantly flowed into the elder's body through his nostrils.

At the same time, his aura soared, emanating an endless pressure that seemed to weigh down even the mountains beneath him.

"Yuqiao is about to break through."

A black-clad old man stood suspended beside the mountain peak, his feet seemingly resting on solid ground despite the emptiness beneath him.

His eyes blazed with a satisfied glint.

At the same time, a golden light and shadow shot out from within the gray-robed old man, suddenly sweeping away all the surrounding spiritual energy.

Immediately, the aura surrounding him surged skyward, reaching its peak in an instant. It was clear he had broken through to a new realm.

The old man in black said, "Brother Farqiao is truly a genius cultivator. He has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul so quickly."

"Brother, you are too kind. Compared to your cultivation, mine is nothing."

The gray-robed elder said this, the arrogance in his expression was undeniable.

Cultivating for a hundred years to reach the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, this cultivation speed would be enough to make others in the sect look up in awe.

Originally, this gray-robed old man was the ancestor of the Ling family, Ling Yuqiao. He was originally a cultivation genius.

A hundred years ago, the Kunlun fairyland entered the world to select disciples. He was just chosen by the head of Wujizong and brought to the Kunlun fairyland.

After so many years of cultivation, he has become a core disciple of the Wujizong. His cultivation has not only reached the legendary Nascent Soul stage but has also entered the middle stage.

Two people were talking when suddenly a red beam shot over from afar. Ling Yuanqiao reached out and grabbed the red beam in his hand, then his expression changed drastically.

"What's wrong, junior brother"

The black-robed old man asked.

"This is a message I left before entering the Kunlun fairyland. It seems my kin who remained in the mortal world are in trouble."

At this point, a flash of killing intent appeared in Ling Yuqiao's eyes. "Someone dares to attack my Ling family When I return, I will surely exterminate his nine clans."

The old man in black said: "Junior brother, don't worry. The Kunlun Immortal Realm hasn't opened yet. Our current cultivation base can't break the seal at all."

Let me do this. I'll pick a Nascent Soul stage disciple and find a loophole to send him into the mortal realm, letting him take his junior brother's place in protecting the Ling family.t caught his eye was a ginseng as thick as a child's arm, with a purplish-red glow and an abundance of spiritual energy.This is not only wild ginseng, but it's at least over a thousand years old. I re...