The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

There was a lot of movement here, and soon attracted the disciples of the Wang family.

Messy footsteps came from all directions.Luo Suxuan blushed, and hugged Xiaojing horizontally with a slightly unnatural expression.

Pointing to the ground, the whole person flew up to the roof lightly.

The disciples who rushed in saw two people died in the room, one of them was actually the young master who was supposed to be in the wedding room, having wedding ceremony with Miss Chang's family.

Immediately, his face turned pale with fright, and someone yelled: "It's no good, Luo Suxuan has come to kill you! The young master is dead, come, hurry up and report to the Patriarch!"

The entire Wang family exploded.

"It was me just now..." Xiao Jing huddled in Luo Suxuan's arms, listening to the rustling wind in his ears, and said apologetically, "It was my fault."

"It's okay, take care that your hands hurt."

Luo Suxuan looked at the whereabouts of those disciples, smiled slightly, and said: "I already know where Lin Jinghong is hiding now, let's go, I will take you to see the good show."

Without waiting for Xiaojing to reply, he had already disappeared in place with Xiaojing.

In the wedding room, Lin Jinghong was being tied to a chair, with a handkerchief stuck in his mouth, looking angrily at the young woman in front of him.

This woman is the eldest lady of the Chang family, her name is Chang Ling, and she is always spoiled and domineering.

Now the Chang family was completely burned down. In order to clean up the money, the mother had her head twisted off by the murderous corpse, and her father also died among the corpses and was torn into pieces.

Even though he used to look down on the sick child of the Wang family in every possible way.In order to have someone to rely on, he had to bring the only remaining disciple of the Chang family to join the Wang family.

Previously in the small town, she was the one who encouraged the Wang family, saying that as long as the Wang family was willing to help her avenge her father's murder, she would serve the sick child of the Wang family as a slave in this life.

The sick young man of the Wang family was originally strong and strong, but because he was the only child in the family, he was pampered and spoiled, and he had a little bit of a dragon and yang in him.

I went out to look for flowers and ask willows at a young age. I didn’t know how many young men were harmed at such a young age. I don’t know what happened later. It may be that Cai. Yang. Supplement. Excited to blow up immediately.

Since then, she has been ill and has no energy at all. She just waits for Chang Ling to marry and congratulate her, consummate the house with Young Master Wang, and give birth to a son for the eighteen generations of the Wang family as soon as possible.

But Chang Ling was obviously unwilling.

And she felt that the Wang family did not inherit the throne, so there were several daughters?What to wear?

What if he gave birth to another son like Young Master Wang?

"Oh, Mr. Lin, I really wronged you. The little girl is also pitiful. Just after her father and mother passed away, she was coerced by the Wang family to have sex with that sick ghost. When the sick ghost was young, he had a bad manner and loved to go to that low-grade Goulan courtyard." , I am very happy with the young men, who knows if there is any disease on the body?"

Chang Ling pretended to wipe away tears, and said with an aggrieved face: "What did the Wang family say about the eighteenth generation single pass, forcing me to consummate the house tonight, conceive in one month, give birth next year, hold the two in three years, and give birth to the Wang family. Ye. Just like that sick ghost, maybe a person who has shortness of breath will die."

"What does it matter to me that the Wang family has no descendants? I am just a poor orphan girl."

As Chang Ling spoke, she moved closer to Lin Jinghong, raised her hand to stroke his face, and said softly: "I don't like him, what I like is young talents like Mr. Lin, celebrities from the Taoist sect. You see, I It can be regarded as saving your life from Luo Suxuan, isn't it said in the drama of the world? There is no repayment for saving a life, and a scholar must promise it with his body."

Lin Jinghong's face was full of anger, and he turned his head viciously, with a disgusted look in his eyes.

Damn Russell Xuan!Sealed his spiritual power, causing him to be arrested by this crazy woman.

She kept saying that she wanted to marry him!

Lin Jinghong was very depressed, and thought, how could Xiao Jing and Chang Ling say that they are also half-siblings, how come this Chang Ling not only has no similarities with Xiao Jing, even his personality does not make any difference. people like it.

Compared with Xiaojing, it is like a sky and an underground.

Lin Jinghong even felt that he would rather marry ten Xiaojings than one Changling.

"Mr. Lin, I advise you not to struggle. Anyway, my parents are dead, and the Chang family is also destroyed. I can't go back if I have a family. Rather than staying in the world and letting the people of the Wang family suffer and trample to death, it is better to die. Be married to you for one night..."

As she said that, Chang Ling's hand slowly moved down and touched Lin Jinghong's waist. She suddenly smiled coquettishly and said, "Yo, Mr. Lin is twenty-four this year? Why are you still in the same hair?" Like a kid? Isn’t Lin Jian Villa some kind of monastery for monks, is even the young master of the Lin family so pure-hearted and ascetic?”

Lin Jinghong's face was livid with anger, he always advocated not to beat three kinds of people, one is old people with gray hair, frail and sick.The second is infants, and the third is women of any age.

Now he even has the heart to kill Chang Ling!

When Luo Suxuan came with Xiao Jing, through the open window, Xiao Jing could see Lin Jinghong being beaten by a young woman at a glance.

Immediately, he was slightly stunned, but before he could react, he heard Luo Suxuan sneer and said: "I never thought that the young master of the Lin family would be reduced to the point of being humiliated by a woman. Lin Mobai should come and see for himself!"

It's time for Lin Mobai to come over and see with his own eyes how his third brother, whom he has always favored and loved in every possible way, was molested by a woman.

After seeing Lin Mobai's future, how dare he say that Lin Jinghong is strong and strong, he would rather die than submit, which is tens of thousands of times better than the self-willed and depraved Lin Jing!

Suddenly there was a sound of messy footsteps, and someone shouted: "Luo Suxuan is there! Everyone stop him quickly, don't let him run away!"

"The head of the family has passed on the news to the Wuji Dao Sect, and the disciples of the Wuji Dao Sect will be here soon!"

"Everyone, don't be afraid! The Patriarch also said that as long as Luo Suxuan is hurt a little, even if he cuts off a hair, he will be rewarded!"

Before the words were finished, a huge group of people rushed up with torches and swords in their hands.

Before Xiaojing could react from the confusion of "people from Wuji Taoist sect will come soon", he heard a puff.

As soon as he raised his head, Luo Suxuan raised his sword in his hand and sealed the throat of the rushing cultivator, blood gushed out immediately.

Xu Shi noticed the strange gaze, Luo Suxuan turned his head slightly, glanced at Xiaojing, and then pushed him lightly into the room.

Xiaojing took a few steps back uncontrollably, and just as soon as he stood firm, four yellow talismans swished and stuck to the door.

With the protection of the yellow talisman, even a monk who wanted to sneak attack Xiaojing would not be able to break through the door.

"No no no!"

When Lin Jinghong saw Xiaojing, his eyes lit up immediately, as if he saw a relative, he was tied to the chair and still struggling desperately.

And Chang Ling resolutely abandoned Lin Jinghong as soon as she heard the movement outside, and escaped without anyone noticing.

"Mr. Lin, are you okay? Luo Suxuan and I are here to save you!"

Xiao Jing hurried forward and took out the cloth ball that was stuffed in Lin Jinghong's mouth.

Lin Jinghong panted heavily, and as soon as he was able to speak, his first sentence was: "Why are you here now? I thought you weren't coming to see me anymore!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Lin Jinghong was a little stunned.

Because it sounded like he used to act like a baby with his second brother, Siji Xiaojing was not as old as himself.Lin Jinghong's face gradually turned red, and he felt that he was somewhat shameless.

"Sorry, it's my fault, I'm late."

Xiao Jing lowered his head and said in relief, untiing the rope with his hands.

Fortunately, the Wang family is not a big Taoist family, so naturally there is no spirit rope in the mansion, otherwise Xiao Jing would not know how to help Lin Jinghong loosen it.

Lin Jinghong was stunned after hearing this.

This tone is too familiar.

The second brother had said the same thing to him before his death.

But the Xiaojing in front of him was by no means the Lin Jing at that time, but it still made Lin Jinghong briefly stunned.

When he was in a daze, Xiaojing untied the rope, and heard the noise outside getting louder, and the sound of swords clashing could be heard endlessly.

Xiao Jing understood that he had no mana, and protecting himself meant not to cause trouble to Luo Suxuan, and seeing that Lin Jinghong was not injured, he wanted to say something.

Hearing a bang, a student was strangled by the neck of a murderous corpse, and slammed in from the window.

With a bang sound, the window was overwhelmed, and a big hole was broken. Pity the mortal, who is an opponent of a murderous corpse with no humanity at all.

In front of the two of them, the murderous corpse smashed the disciple's head into a rotten watermelon with one fist, and blood mixed with thick liquid immediately sprayed half of the wall.

"Damn Luo Suxuan! What are you doing for refining such a murderous tool?! If my spiritual power hadn't been sealed, I would definitely fight him for another [-] rounds!"

Lin Jinghong gritted his teeth authentically, raised his hand and tore the yellow talisman that Luo Suxuan gave him earlier into pieces.

But there was a mark left by Luo Suxuan on the yellow talisman, once the protection of the yellow talisman was lost, those murderous corpses with red eyes would mercilessly pounce on him and tear Lin Jinghong into pieces!

"careful!"

Xiao Jing watched helplessly as the murderous corpse rushed towards Lin Jinghong, subconsciously grabbed Lin Jinghong's left wrist, and pulled the person towards him vigorously.

Unexpectedly, there was a puff, and something was torn open on the spot.

Xiao Jing was taken aback for a moment, and quickly turned his head to see that he was only holding Lin Jinghong's arm in his hand!

But Lin Jinghong avoided him in the opposite direction just now!

Little Jing didn't expect it, he just pulled it casually, and as a result, Lin Jinghong's arm was torn off, and his heart was beating wildly, almost in his throat.

"help me!"

It wasn't until he heard Lin Jinghong's muffled snort that Xiao Jing came back to his senses.

Then he saw the murderous corpse pinch Lin Jinghong's neck with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other, trying to do the same as before, smashing Lin Jinghong's dog's head with his fist.

"don't want!!!"

At the critical moment, Xiao Jing didn't know where he got the strength suddenly, so he raised his hand to grab the fist of the murderous corpse, and twisted it hard.

With a click, the fist, which was like a steel and iron bone, split open a gap like a spider's web.

Xiaojing gritted his teeth, and crushed the fist of the murderous corpse into pieces.

Those who looked at Lin Jinghong in a daze, didn't even care that he was like a dead dog, and was carried up in mid-air by the neck of a murderous corpse, so he began to ask in astonishment: "Xiao...Xiaojing, you...you How did it become so powerful all of a sudden?"

Xiao Jing pursed her lips and said nothing, after saving Lin Jinghong, before Gao Xuan's heart could let go, he heard a muffled groan from beside him.

Lin Jinghong clutched his chest, his face turned pale, a mouthful of blood gushed out, flowed down his smooth chin, and splashed on the front of his clothes and cuffs.

"How are you? Is there something wrong?" Xiao Jing grabbed Lin Jinghong's severed arm and asked eagerly, "Is it painful?"

He glanced at Lin Jinghong's bare broken arm, his eyes gradually turned red, Xiao Jing raised his hand mysteriously, and slowly stroked the place of Lin Jinghong's broken arm, even his voice trembled.

"It must... must be painful, right? I'm sorry, I tore your arm off, and I'll pay you one!"

"What do you pay for? The arm here is gone. The arm in your hand is just a prosthetic arm made by my elder brother using a secret method."

Lin Jinghong snorted coldly, said indifferently, raised his eyes and saw that Xiaojing's eye sockets were red, he hurriedly said in astonishment: "Don't cry, don't cry! I'll tell you, I hate other people crying in front of me the most. , you are a man, don't cry like a bitch, I look down on you the most!"

Xiao Jing pursed her lips and nodded, and took the initiative to help Lin Jinghong stand up.

Through the window, there was a mess of people outside, people lying on the ground in disorder, the blood almost covered the ground red.

Visible fragments of limbs.

Seeing Lin Jinghong, his brows were twisted like twists, and he suddenly grabbed Xiaojing's hand and said, "Before Luo Suxuan finds out, you hurry up and follow me! In the name of Linjian Villa, I promise you, I will never hurt you, Xiao Jing, come home with me? Let me take care of you!"

"Go... go home? Home... Where is home? Does a person like me have a home?"

Tears welled up in Xiaojing's eyes suddenly, and even the corners of his lips trembled uncontrollably.

Just when Lin Jinghong wanted to strike while the iron was hot, and tried to persuade him a few more words, he suddenly heard a buzzing sound, and a sharp sword energy struck from a distance, and the surroundings were temporarily bright as day.

When Lin Jinghong saw this sword shadow, he immediately showed joy, subconsciously shook off Xiaojing's hand, dragged a broken arm, and rushed out of the window.

Sure enough, there was a shadow of a sword moving fast in the distance. The monks who controlled the sword were uniformly dressed in blue and blue Taoist robes.

Raising his hand, the blade of the sword that was swimming in the night swished back to his palm.

Lin Jinghong shouted with a renewed face: "Senior Brother Shen! Save me, save me! Senior Brother Shen!"

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