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cn At this moment, it was Wang Tianrong's lowest vigilance, and Dahei rushed away at the right time.

Wang Tianrong's years of battle made him very sensitive to danger. He suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing from behind, his pupils suddenly shrank, and then a protective energy defense burst out. Just as he was about to turn around, big black like a shadow followed, turning into a blue light arrow behind Wang Tianrong and shot straight away.

Without any suspense, he pierced Wang Tianrong's body-protecting energy and hit his back with a slapped groan from his nose, blood flowed out of his mouth, and he looked at Dahei with big eyes unwillingly.

His body was extremely weak and he knelt on one knee. Wang Tianrong pointed at Dahei with one hand, his arms trembling, and said, "You...you, puff." Before he finished speaking, he was extremely angry and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, melting into the rain.

Wang Tianrong's face was pale and he no longer had the strength to stand up. The big black attack just now used 90% of his power, and it was a blessing that Wang Tianrong had not died.

Although Ling Fei's physical strength has recovered, he is still a little weak. He tried hard to stand up, walked to Wang Tianrong, and laughed: "Old man, did you not expect that there will be today, do you want my young master's life? See who wants whom he lives now. Da Hei takes action."

It was still raining heavily in the sky, and thunder sounded, as if he was feeling sad for Wang Tianrong's experience.

Da Hei nodded when he heard this, and the iron fist wrapped in Yuanli emitted bursts of light. If he was hit by this punch, he would definitely be dead and alive.

The iron fist swung down fiercely, drew a beautiful arc, causing the sound of breaking the wind, and approached his old face in the blink of an eye. Wang Tianrong's eyes closed, waiting for the arrival of death. At this moment, a figure flew from the air in the distance.

With a clang, blood was splattered and brain shattered. A black figure stood in front of Dahei. The two fists collided suddenly. The man in black trembled slightly, and a sharp pain came from his fist. When the fist power dissipated, the man in black gradually retracted his arm.

The man in black waved his sleeves and picked up the weak Wang Tianrong and said, "Young man, it is best to stay at the forefront of everything and not do things too much."

Dahei looked at the man in black with a bad look, and the Yuanli in his body was rioting, as if a war would arise at any time. Ling Fei mocked and said, "Stay a line? Haha..." Ling Fei laughed angrily: "When young man couldn't practice, how did your Wang family treat me? Have you ever stayed a line three years ago?"

After being scolded in public, the man in black looked ugly and said in a deep voice: "I won't bother with you, the junior today. Let's talk about it later. While there is still time, hurry up and have more fun." After that, he was about to carry Wang Tianrong away.

Ling Fei was furious and shouted: "Da Hei, stop him with all his might." As he said that, a momentum burst out, locking the man in black. Ling Fei's body became weaker, but he forced his energy to activate, which showed his anger at this moment.

Da Hei stood in front of the man in black, and a sword was slashed into the air with a knife, forming a sword blade in an instant. It was too late for the man in black to avoid it, so he held Wang Tianrong with one hand and blocked with the other.

The black green light shield was illusory, blocking it in front of it. The sword blade slashed the stars and slashed the moon, and cut a series of sparks on the light shield. Dahei was not discouraged, and then slashed several sword blades one after another, forming a powerful sword blade storm, which involved the man in black and Wang Tianrong.

The man in black shrank his eyes and snorted, "If you don't want toast, I'll teach you a little lesson." A powerful aura suddenly appeared, and then the breath condensed, and a dazzling golden light burst out from all over his body, forming a huge defensive light shield to protect the two of them.

Countless sword blades slashed towards the light shield frantically, and the powerful destructive power slashed on the light shield again and again, drawing sparks. The smoke of gunpowder was filled with heavy rain, and it could not dissipate for a long time like fog.

The man in black was in a state of mind. While protecting the weak Wang Tianrong, he also had to resist the attack of Dahei. At this moment, several sword marks had already penetrated into the light shield, piercing the black clothes, slashing on his body, and sealing ferocious blood marks.

At this moment, a strong Yuan power burst out from the man in black, and the light cover expanded rapidly, all of which offset the big black sword blade storm. At the same time, he shouted softly, "Illusion Wave Art!" and spit out three words heavily. A pearl-sized light ball appeared in the palm of the man in black, flying and rotating in his palm, absorbing the Yuan power of heaven and earth.

The light ball became bigger and bigger like a snowball, and suddenly shot out towards Dahei. The speed was so fast that the big black iron fist greeted the light ball.

boom!

The energy transformed by the light ball spread out, and Dahei stood there straight, without any sign of injury. At this moment, only Ling Fei, Dahei and Yang Yu'er were left in the field.

Yang Yu'er ran towards Ling Fei quickly and said, "Young Master, Wang Hai..."

Ling Fei sighed and cursed: "Damn it, if it weren't for the man in black, Wang Tianrong, the old man, would have died long ago. Now even Wang Hai has been escaped."

Yang Yu'er said: "Young Master."

Ling Fei said: "Let's go back and don't get wet here."

At this time, the middle-aged man and the girl in green came over and said, "Thank you, Master Ling Fei, for helping you. If you don't dislike me, let the little girl be your personal maid. I wonder if Master Ling..."

Hearing this, the girl lowered her head shyly, her pretty face turned red. Looking at Xiaoxue's cheeks and listening to what the middle-aged man said, Ling Fei, who was already a little excited, felt even more spring in his heart.

Seeing this, Yang Yu'er frowned and said in a sweet voice: "Young Master, what are you thinking?"

Ling Fei then came to his senses, beat him up, and said, "It's nothing, let's forget about the maid, I will go back first, let's go." After that, he immediately took Yang Yuer and Dahei away, fearing that his willpower would not be that strong.

After returning home, Ling Fei and the other two came directly to Ling Fei's house and sighed: "I'm finally back, I'm so tired."

As soon as he got home, Yang Yu'er found two clothes for Ling Fei and Da Hei to change them. Ling Fei couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's good to have a close maid. Yu'er, come and change my clothes for me."

Yang Yu'er's pretty blushing face, and she reached her ears. She said coquettishly: "Young Master, don't say that, I..." Yang Yu'er's voice became lower and lower, and she didn't know what to say in the end. If it was better, but now there was a big black man. With Yang Yu'er's personality, she would naturally not be ashamed to stay. She said: "I'll tell the lady that the young master is back." After that, she blushed and quickly "escaped".

Ling Fei was amused and laughed again when he saw this, but Dahei couldn't understand what was going on with them.

After a long time, a figure came from outside the door, which was Ling Wei.

As soon as Ling Wei saw Ling Fei, he hurriedly asked, "Fei'er, did you hurt Wang Tianrong?"

Ling Fei said: "Well, you are not just asking me this, right?"

Ling Wei smiled awkwardly and said, "No...no, Dad is here... to see you, just ask... to ask."

Ling Fei said helplessly, "Then you sit down. At that time, Wang Tianrong almost killed him, and suddenly a man in black came out. By the way, dad, do you know who the man in black is?"

Ling Wei said: "Maybe Wang Tianrong's brother, his cultivation is much higher than his."

Ling Fei's face was heavy. How many people will there be in the Wang family who are strong in the Yuan clan? Although there are many strong in the Yuan clan, the Ling clan has long since broken off contact with the Ling family. It is impossible for them to help themselves, and everything depends on themselves.

Ling Wei smiled and said, "Fei'er, the fact that you seriously injured Wang Tianrong is now spreading in Rixia City. Most people are very shocked, especially your mother, who is even more smiling from ear to ear."

Ling Fei had no expression on the surface, but said in his heart: "Isn't he just a different person from the Yuan rank? So what if the strong man from the Earth Sect? I will give me a few years, but I won't take it seriously."

Ling Wei said: "You have more rest, dad will go back first."

Watching Ling Wei leave, Ling Fei ordered the kitchen to make some food, fill his stomach with Da Hei, and sit cross-legged on the ground to rest.

Today is a heavy rain day, and it is also the noisiest day now. Because this day was born an incredible thing. All monks were talking about Ling Fei, the young master of the Ling family, who actually defeated the Yuanzhe strong man. This was something that had never been born in a century.

There are many other strong men in Rixia City who have other Yuanzhe ranks, but with the strength of Xuanshi, they can defeat Wang Tianrong who has entered the Yuanzhe ranks. It is rare. If the young master of the Ling family had no help from the help of his master, he would be a perverted person.

Many secret people appreciate it.
Chapter completed!