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The vowel Lin cried bitterly, her voice was full of emotions, as if she, who was greedy for wealth and betrayed her mother for glory, was so wronged.

She lowered her posture as much as possible.

At the same time, make yourself look more beautiful.

She knew that it would be difficult for people of Chu Linguang's age to compete for the palm of her hand.

As long as it can capture Chu Linguang's heart.

She can become a master.

Call the wind and call the rain, omnipotent.

However, Chu Linguang looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes very cold.

"You spare me!"

The vowel Lin tremblingly said, as if she had noticed something wrong.

"Before you, you kept saying that life is a member of the table family, and death is a ghost of the table family. If this is the case, I will fulfill you and let you be destroyed with the table family!"

Chu Linguang's eyes were cold.

"Ah, no!"

The vowel Lin was shocked.

Zhuo Yiping's complexion also changed drastically, no matter how it wasn't, vowel Lin was also her own flesh and blood.

"boom!"

But Chu Linguang had already given vowel Lin a chance, and vowel Lin didn't cherish it.

He even took the initiative to gang up with Zhuo Tianyang, humiliating the northern border, and acting like a tiger.

How could Chu Linguang take a person like vowel Lin?

Chu Linguang did not pity and cherish jade, nor did he take into account Zhuo Yiping's feelings.

He could kill Zhuo Tianyang.

How could a vowel Lin, a mere vowel, be noticed.

A palm blasted out.

Swallowing the sky palm power, directly submerged the vowel Lin.

Yuanyin Lin couldn't believe her death. Before persuading her in every possible way, Chu Linguang, who had joined the Northern Territory, would be so cold-blooded and ruthless. He would kill him with a single palm, as if he had never missed her from beginning to end.

"Yinlin deserved it."

Dashuai Zhao hurriedly blocked Zhuo Yiping's sight, and reminded at the same time.

"woo woo woo woo!"

Zhuo Yiping held her son firmly, crying.

Feeling uncomfortable in my heart.

But she also knew what Yuanyin Lin and Zhuo Tianyang did. Both of them did not care about her feelings. They were willing to ruin her son's future for the sake of prosperity and wealth. However, despite this, seeing that they were killed by Chu Linguang, Zhuo Yi Ping was also heartbroken.

"Take them back to the north with mother and son. After today, there will be no more table home."

Chu Linguang said lightly.

He could understand Zhuo Yiping's mood. If Zhuo Yiping was full of hatred, he could also come to him for revenge, and Chu Linguang followed.

But the table family must be eradicated.

"Hurry up."

Dashuai Zhao didn't hesitate, and hurried away with Zhuo Yiping and the little boy.

Zhuo Yiping could only cry.

She knew that she couldn't change the result, and she knew that she deserved it.

Even when Zhuo Tianyang wanted to give his son to Hei Ting and become a puppet tool for Hei Ting, she was ashamed of Zhuan's family, but even so, she was very sad at the moment.

It's just that Zhuo Yiping doesn't blame Chu Linguang.

I can only hope in my heart that she and her son will be able to live safe and sound in the North.

Dashuai Zhao and they are gone.

Chu Linguang went to the table home based on the information provided by Zhao Dashuai.

Table home.

Right in the Xiangjiang River.

Is the Xiangjiang nobleman.

Have a family background.

People like Master Wu, in the face of the table family, were able to treat each other with courtesy and try their best to please.

It can be seen how deep Zhuo Tianyang's influence in the Xiangjiang River is.

At this moment, Zhuo Tianyang was beheaded by Chu Linguang.

In the name of the table family, two powerful Keqings and the Earth Snake and Fire Dragon were also beheaded by Chu Linguang, including the six arms of the Gang, all of them died in the hands of Chu Linguang that day.

But at the table home at this moment, the singing is still the same, and the guests coming and going are very lively.

A scene of prosperity.

It just so happened that today is Zhuo Tianyang's grandson, Zhuo Feifan's birthday.

Zhuo Feixian hosted a grand banquet in the table family mansion and hosted a banquet for the nobles.

The guests, friends and nobles who came to congratulate were in an endless stream, and celebrities from Xiangjiang River, and even wealthy children from outside Xiangjiang River, also showed up.

Master Wu, who enjoys a reputation in Xiangjiang, was also invited.

At the cultivating conference that day, she was repeatedly humiliated. Under the restraint of the Lord Hei Ting Jin Chan, she was severely injured by backlash. When she returned to the Wu family, she seemed like a okay person, boasting when she saw people.

At the cultivating conference that day, how she shined, her magical skills were so amazing that she drew everyone's joy.

People who didn't know thought she was Master Wu, the protagonist in the monastic meeting, and she even killed the Heiting Golden Cicada Lord.

And in this crowded, lively scene.

No one would have thought that tonight would be the end of the table family.

Soon Chu Linguang also came to the door of the table.

For Zhuo Fei's birthday banquet, there is a master of ceremonies at the door of the table home to greet the reception, and if you want to go in, you have to have invitations, or a local famous family, the master of ceremonies can be recognized at a glance.

Otherwise, there is no way to get in.

Chu Linguang didn't have an invitation card, so he went in generously, which was obviously not enough.

But he is here to kill the family.

Why should Chu Linguang be polite.

"For the Northern Territory, everyone will get out of the way."

But just as Chu Linguang just wanted to break in, a northern team suddenly appeared behind him.

The team is not large.

Walking in front is a woman.

Women only have the strength of a great martial artist.

She had a sassy figure, a bit of British air, with her hands on her back, and a few northern soldiers followed her, she seemed to feel that she was commanding the northern army, very conceited, and did not pay attention to the people around her.

The woman is called Lu Yimeng.

He is the ten chief of the northern border.

With a small group of people, they were just transferred from the Xiangjiang River.

After a visit, I learned that the table family was in Xiangjiang, covering the sky with one hand.

Zhuo Tianyang's grandson, Zhuo Feifan is even more wicked, and he doesn't know how many girls have been harmed.

She has justice in her heart.

No sand can be rubbed in the eyes.

Bring people over directly, and bring Zhuo Feifean to justice at the birthday party.

"Miss Deer, today, Master Zhuo’s birthday, can you please raise your hands high."

When the emcee saw Lu Yimeng, he couldn't help but get a headache.

Seems to have dealt with it a long time ago.

Lu Yimeng has been asking for trouble more than once.

This extraordinary banquet.

Bringing people over, the momentum was fierce, and he made it clear that he wouldn't give the table family a good look.

"Huh, Zhuo Feihua molested the girl, started chaos and finally abandoned, no one can save him today, get out of it!"

Lu Yimeng bypassed the emcee directly, and broke into with someone.

"Eh, you can't do this, you can't go in."

"You can't go in."

"Quickly stop them."

The host of ceremonies and guards at the table panicked, and they wanted to stop the deer Yimeng.

But Lu Yimeng is from the north.

Although it was only a ten chieftain, but with the label of Northern Territory, the table family didn't dare to mess around under everyone's eyes.

Chu Linguang took this opportunity to follow in.

This deer leans against Meng, he knows nothing.

However, if she is courageous enough to come to the table, it shows that she is not afraid of power, but I don't know if she can handle the table.

Chu Linguang understood that the table family was covering the sky in Xiangjiang.

Although there are also influences on the northern side.

But the strong dragon does not crush the snake.

I'm afraid it's not so easy to deal with, otherwise how could Ning Xuanyuan let the Zhuo family do their best.

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