The system takes me to pull hatred

The whole place is dead silent!

Everyone was sweating profusely, their hearts were beating rapidly, their legs were weak, and even things that usually looked warm seemed to have turned into devils.

"Damn it, how dare you kill my ancestor of the Nangong family?!" Nangong Hen's eyes were red and he roared angrily.

Losing Nangong Wentian, their Nangong family will lose the qualification of the first family in Handong Province from now on, and no one will fear the Nangong family anymore.

And the creator of all this is Ling Chen.

At this moment, his hatred towards Ling Chen had reached its peak.

But the moment he said this, everyone's complexion changed drastically. Nangong Zuo just wanted to remind him, but found a white light passing by Majin Buu's fingertips, piercing through Nangong Hen's hard head.

"Pfft!"

A splash of blood spilled out, staining the ground bright red.

Nangonghen's eyes widened, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground, dying.

[Ding, the hatred value from the dead Nangong Patriarch Nangong Hengan is +240! 】

The atmosphere is frozen!

Everyone was silent like a cicada, their backs felt cold, they were shocked and afraid.

Today's No. 1 venue is no longer dominated by the Nangong family, but Ling Chen's world.

Whoever he wants to die must die.

After Nangong Henjian's precedent, many people's legs were trembling, and they did not dare to look at Ling Chen, fearing that Ling Chen would point him.

Especially those who had laughed at Ling Chen before, all lowered their heads timidly like a quail, their two trembling bent legs could hardly stand still, like weak dry branches.

Even Nangong Wentian, a celestial fighter, is cold. How can they have the confidence to let Ling Chen show mercy?

The deputy island owner and Hua Xuan's heart beat faster, they were at a loss what to do, and their minds were in chaos.

The two of them never expected that Ling Chen would kill Nangong Wentian without hesitation.

This is a celestial warrior, which involves many conflicts of interest. It does not rule out that the other party has given favors to others, and it does not rule out that the other party's friend is not a celestial warrior.

In case the other party's friend or benefactor came to revenge, it would be quite troublesome.

However, Ling Chen still let the devil Buu absorb Nangong Wentian without hesitation.

Obviously, he didn't care about these so-called troubles at all.

In other words, even if they had the backing of Shenyao Island, they were not taken seriously by Ling Chen.

Under the panic of the two, Ling Chen walked in front of Nan Gongzuo and the others.

A group of people only felt that their backs were cold, their hands and feet were terribly cold, their hearts were pounding like a deer, their hearts were pounding, their hearts were up and down, and they were as restless as a turbulent lake.

Before Ling Chen came over, Nan Gongzuo knelt down first.

"Senior Ling Ling, our Nangong family is willing to submit to you, please let my Nangong family survive."

The ancestor of the Nangong family fell, and the head of the Nangong family was killed. Now he is the biggest in the entire Nangong family.

In order to keep the Nangong family, he could only do this.

Likewise, it was also because he was afraid of death.

Seeing this, the rest of the Nangong family followed Nangong Zuo and knelt on the ground.

"The Nangong family is willing to respect Senior Ling!"

They are all human beings, and they are naturally afraid of death.

The heaven-defying ability that Ling Chen showed before was simply not something they could compete with.

If surrender, there is still a chance of survival.

Otherwise, you will surely die.

Seeing this, the surrounding people all roared with excitement.

The Nangong family in Eastern Han Province, the first family in charge of the martial arts forces in Eastern Han, was trampled underfoot by a 25-year-old man today.

In the past, this was absolutely impossible to happen.

Because, the Nangong family sits in charge of heaven-rank warriors.

But now, everything will be a thing of the past.

The Nangong family is no longer the dominant overlord in Handong province.

It is Ling Chen who covers the sky with one hand.

Ling Chen didn't speak, and his eyes fell on the others.

"What is your choice?"

The eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple immediately knelt on the ground and said in unison: "From now on, our Shaolin Temple in Handong will honor Master Ling Xian."

Immediately, the rest followed suit.

Either kneel down and confess, or bow down and apologize, without any hesitation.

Ling Chen withdrew his gaze and looked at the deputy island owner and Hua Xuan of Shenyao Island.

"How about you two?"

"Master Ling, I begged Master Ling to forgive Hua Xuan for today's matter. She is still young and has a lot of things to do. The old man has already half-stepped into the gate of hell. She is willing to apologise, and calm Mr. Ling's anger. "The deputy island owner knelt on the ground and spoke bitterly.

As he spoke, he cut off his own pulse, fell to the ground and died.

"Vice-island owner!" Hua Xuan hugged the deputy-island owner's body, crying bitterly.

She regretted it very much, if she had known it would become like this, she would never have provoked Ling Chen.

The vice island owner had to bear the mistakes she made, and her guilt made her cry even more.

Seeing this, Ling Chen gave up the idea of ​​killing Hua Xuan.

Although he didn't like the deputy island owner, the actions of the other party were admirable.

Why not fulfill the wishes of the dead?
Anyway, after this incident, he also needs this Hua Xuan to handle affairs, so it doesn't matter if he saves the other party's life.

Looking at Ling Chen, standing in the sun with his hands behind his back, like a god and Buddha, Baili Doudou on the top of the girls' dormitory building put down the binoculars, and couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

"It turns out that this is your real trump card."

"Heaven-level combat power, overwhelming the audience!"

"Perhaps starting today, the history of Huaxia Martial Arts will be rewritten by you, right?"

At the same time, outside Wuxiu Villa, inside a detached house.

Nangong Yan and Wan Xuantong looked anxious and wanted to break through the door, but were stopped by Nangong Lane solemnly.

"Dad, let's go over and have a look at the situation, shall we? We will definitely not get in the way!" Nangong Yan's face was anxious, revealing the color of pleading.

Previously, the entire villa was shaking and the noise was loud. It was obvious that someone was engaged in a fierce battle.

She is ice and snow smart, how could she not know who the two sides in the battle are?

"Xiaoyan, you can't get involved in this matter. That Ling Xiaotu has offended too many people, even the gods can't save him." Nangong Xiang blocked the door and sighed.

"If you run over, once you are affected by the aftermath, you will definitely die. The battle scenes are beyond our control."

"In this case, why did you promise me to Ling Xiaotu? Didn't the Nangong family want to make friends with Ling Xiaotu? Why didn't they help?" Nangong Yan looked angrily, puzzled.

After these few days of getting along, she has become more fond of Ling Xiaotu, and she also knows that this is a boy who is very good to her friends.

She just couldn't bear to watch Ling Xiaotu being criticized by thousands of people.

"There is no way. The Shenyao Island sent the deputy island owner to come over and prepare to take Ling Xiaotu's belongings. Our Nangong family has a great cooperative relationship with the Shenyao Island. We can only give up Ling Xiaotu after weighing the pros and cons." Nangong Xiang spread his hands and smiled helplessly.

"Xiaoyan, you don't have to worry. Some boys like girls who are as good as you. I will introduce you to a more handsome and capable boy later."

"I refuse!" Nangong Yan stared at Nangongxiang, and said sternly: "Since I became an adult, you, a father, only seek benefits from me, and you have never cared about me at all. It is useless to be a father, since You have given me to Ling Xiaotu, then I will be Ling Xiaotu's person in this life, if he dies, I will commit suicide immediately!"

"Nonsense!" Nangong Xiang yelled.

"The skin of the body, the parents of the recipient, Ling Xiaotu is bound to die today, do you really want to follow the ridiculous plots in those TV dramas and die in love with him?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Nangong Yan choked up with tears in her eyes, "It's impossible for him to die, Buu will protect him!"

"Don't be stupid, this time the deputy island owner of Shenyao Island, Wu Yisheng, the number one master of the Wu family, and Dong Zhili, the host of the Shaolin Temple, are all here. Their lowest strength is the middle stage of the earth. The three of them add up, and the devil Buu How could they be their opponents?" Nangong Xiang shook his head and laughed.

"Besides, I also saw the figure of the ancestor, he is a heavenly warrior, do you think Ling Xiaotu and that demon Buu can survive under the pressure of a heavenly warrior?"

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Yan's face was pale and bloodless, and she slumped on the bed as if she had no strength.

As a member of the Nangong family, the strength of the ancestor of the Nangong family is known to everyone.

Fifty years ago, several big families in Handong invaded the Nangong family overnight, intending to annex the Nangong family.

At a critical moment, the ancestor of the Nangong family appeared, and within half a minute from the beginning to the end, he wiped out all the powerful enemies and made everyone surrender.

It was also since then that no one dared to provoke the Nangong family in Handong Province, and they sat firmly for the first few decades.

The patriarch of the Nangong family came forward, and Ling Xiaotu and Moren Buu might really have no way out.

Although Wan Xuantong next to him couldn't understand the conversation between Nangongxiang and Nangongyan, but seeing Nangongyan's absent-minded eyes, she also knew that Ling Xiaotu and the devil Buu were in a desperate situation.

All of a sudden, some eyes were reddened.

Seeing that the two women were full of sadness, Nangong Xiang's eyes twitched, very puzzled.

He really didn't expect that Ling Xiaotu would leave such an important place in the hearts of Nangongyan and Wan Xuantong in just a few days.

Apart from his handsome appearance, that kid doesn't seem to have any other attractive features, right?

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, there was a hasty knock on the door.

Nangong Xiang froze for a moment, turned around and opened the door, and saw Zhuang Bifan standing at the door profusely sweating.

"Senior Zhuang?"

Zhuang Bifan's forehead was covered with sweat. As soon as he saw Nangong Xiang, he was immediately respectful, not daring to be presumptuous, and said politely, "Brother Xiang, is Ms. Nangong Yan there?"

Nangong Xiang was stunned.

Zhuang Bifan, as Nangonghua's personal bodyguard and Nangongzuo's capable subordinate, is the assistant of the future family. His status is higher than him by many levels.

When I usually meet Zhuang Bifan, it is he who bows down to say hello to Zhuang Bifan. I have never seen Zhuang Bifan address him like that.

"This...Senior Zhuang, my daughter is inside." Nangong Xiang was flattered, moved away, and pointed to Nangong Yan who was sitting on the bed and fell into a state of despair.

"Brother Xiang, you are too polite, just call me Xiaofan from now on." Zhuang Bifan waved his hands quickly, and then, under Nangongxiang's astonished gaze, walked up to Nangongyan and bowed ninety degrees: "Miss Nangongyan, Master Lingxian Let me pick you up."

"Master Ling Xian?" Wan Xuantong looked bewildered.

Nangong Yan also showed confusion: "Uncle Fan, who are you talking about Ling Xianshi?"

"Miss Nangong Yan, no, Sister Yan! Don't call me Uncle Fan, I don't deserve it, please call me Xiaofan." Uncle Fan's expression changed drastically, and he quickly bent over, looking terrified.

"Uh" Nangong Yan's brows were full of puzzlement.

"Uncle Fan, are you feeling unwell?"

Zhuang Bifan was about to cry: "No, no, sister Yan, please, call me Xiaofan, I apologize to you, I didn't personally solve the matter of Malego doing something to you before, I deserve to die, I'm sorry , please forgive me."

The corners of Nangongyan's mouth twitched, she looked at Zhuang Bifan, and found that he didn't look like he was acting.

"Uncle Fan."

"Sister Yan, I kowtow to you, please call me Xiaofan." Before finishing speaking, Zhuang Bifan suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Nangong Yan has never seen such a scene, and quickly helped Zhuang Bifan up: "That Xiaofan, what happened?"

Zhuang Bifan didn't dare to hide anything, and hastily explained the previous things in general.

After listening, Nangong Yan stood in place like a sculpture.

On the other hand, Nangongxiang was like a puppet with broken strings, its eyes were wide open, showing an expression of being unable to catch it no matter what.

The ancestor of the Nangong family was actually killed by Ling Chen?
What a joke!
That's a heavenly martial artist!
A man at the pinnacle of martial arts!

A 25-year-old boy in Ling Xiaotu district, actually has the ability to kill heavenly warriors? !