The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 182: Hate in my heart and never forget it

　　"Elder, Lin Yun dared to kill me in front of you. If they can believe it, there will be ghosts. Such shameless people who attack behind will only shame the sect. I suggest that the elders be on the spot. Kill it!"

　　

　　Wang Ning's words, every word punishes the heart, and in the end, the elders actually wanted to kill Lin Yun.

　　

　　 "Elder, such a shameless person, if he enters the Lingxiao sword pavilion, he must be the shame of the sect!"

　　

　　 Leng Mo looked at the gray-clothed elder on the sword sculpture and spoke again.

　　

　　 "Who is shameless? If you want to kill, kill, why bother to reverse the black and white, and beat it."

　　

　　 Listening to this group of people, one on the left is shameless and another shameless, Li Wuyou’s immature face flushed with anger.

　　

　　 ahem!

　　

　　 couldn't help coughing a few times, vomiting blood, and fighting all the way, the injuries he had accumulated were already serious.

　　

　　 "Lin Yun, what do you want to say?"

　　

　　The old man in grey clothes was carved with a sword, his face calm, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

　　

　　 Lin Yun showed a mocking look, and sneered: "What can I say, I am really going to kill this dog, elder, haven't you seen it all?"

　　

　　 "Bold!"

　　

　　The gray-clothed old man was carved with a sword, and he shouted angrily, and the powerful pressure was immediately forced down.

　　

　　"Shit! Where am I bold, people want to kill me, I am not the meat on the chopping board, let him kill. There is no reason for not backhanding, I only hate the elders for your appearance in time, you didn't let me kill This dog stuff!"

　　

　　 Lin Yun's expression was indifferent, even in the face of the gray-clothed elder, he didn't mean to give in at all.

　　

　　 In his opinion, it doesn’t matter whether you retreat or not.

　　

　　If the other party is really reasonable, he won’t listen to Wang Ning and others, and will make a fair decision. If the other party is unreasonable, then everything he says is nonsense.

　　

　　 In short, it's just one sentence, whoever is strong is king.

　　

　　 The old man in gray, regardless of his level of cultivation, is the best in the audience, and everyone in total will not be his opponent.

　　

　　 What Lin Yun thinks is not important. What matters is what the other person thinks.

　　

　　If this is the case, why should those who cringe and beg for mercy can change the other person’s opinion?

　　

　　 What a joke!

　　

　　"Hey, Xiaojian slave, so you want to kill me. It's a pity, this son is alive and well, there is a kind of you in front of the elders, come and kill me again!"

　　

　　 Wang Ning saw that Lin Yun was so irritable, his brows raised, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he provoked.

　　

　　 "Fuck your mother!"

　　

　　 Seeing the other party's arrogant appearance, Li Wuyou was so angry that he was about to rush over on the spot with his sword.

　　

　　 "Go!"

　　

　　 hasn't come close yet, Leng Mo dodges, raising his hand to make a heavy punch.

　　

　　In the realm of Leng Mo, Li Wuyou, who was seriously injured, would be his opponent at this moment.

　　

　　嘭!

　　

　　 Li Wuyou spit out blood in pain, his facial features were twisted, and he couldn't afford to struggle.

　　

　　 Crush!

　　

　　 The doglegs of several other Wang Yan's men drew their swords at the same time, forming a wall of people, blocking Wang Ning behind.

　　

　　 "Get out of the way."

　　

　　Wang Ning pushed aside the crowd and looked at the painful and struggling Li Wuyou on the ground with a sneer: "Little beast, weren't you very capable before? Jump up and beat me again!"

　　

　　 "Damn it!"

　　

　　 Li Wu’s worried eyes were bloodshot, his fingers clenched, but he couldn't stand up.

　　

　　 "Waste!"

　　

　　Wang Ning snorted and looked at the sword eagle and said, "Elder, you have already seen everything in your eyes. I won't say much about how to deal with it."

　　

　　 Grey-clothed elder looked indifferent and said: "Lin Yun and Li Wuyou teamed up to kill the same door. They still don’t know how to repent. They add mistakes to their mistakes. Warning once, if you repeat, you will be disqualified for the trial."

　　

　　 "The elders are interested!"

　　

　　 Lin Yun was expressionless, said lightly, and went to pick up the funeral foil.

　　

　　 just bent over, stepped on the sword with one foot, looked up, Wang Ning smiled coldly with that face: "Always remember your identity, you were the most humble sword slave back then, when you arrived in the imperial capital, You will only be more humble!"

　　

　　 "Really?"

　　

　　咻!

　　

　　 The sword under his feet was suddenly pulled out by Lin Yun like lightning. Before Wang Ning could react, the sword was placed on his neck.

　　

　　 there was a bit of chill on the sword blade, and it was close to Wang Ning’s neck, and his face was suddenly pale with fright. He sneered and said: "Lin Yun, don't be impulsive."

　　

　　 "Lin Yun, are you looking for death?"

　　

　　 Indifferent and others, with a long sword in their hands, pointing at Lin Yun at the same time.

　　

　　The sudden scene that everyone didn't expect, almost scolded his mother in his indifferent heart, how stupid it is for Wang Ning to fall to the ground.

　　

　　 knowing that it is not the other person, but also sent to the door to taunt.

　　

　　 But this guy, if Lin Yun's sword hits him, he won't be able to eat.

　　

　　 Wang Yan will definitely not let him go!

　　

　　 A smile appeared on Lin Yun’s face, and he looked at Wang Ning and said, “Don’t you think you look like a dog? In Qingyun Sect, you like to follow Su Ziyao behind. In the Lingxiao sword pavilion, you only dare to follow Wang Yan. Behind."

　　

　　 "You!"

　　

　　Wang Ning has never been scolded like this before, and his face turned blue when he brushed his face, but the sword on his neck had to let him down.

　　

　　 "Get out of the way."

　　

　　 Lin Yun brushed it, retracted the sword and returned it to its sheath, turned around and looked at the few people who were in the way and said coldly.

　　

　　A few people were stared at by Lin Yun, their momentum suddenly became half short, obediently letting go.

　　

　　嗖!

　　

　　 grabbed Li Wuyou and threw him on the back of the blood dragon horse. Lin Yun took the reins and walked forward.

　　

　　 Wang Ning touched his neck, his face looked gloomy, suddenly remembering something, turned to look at the old man on the sword sculpture, and smiled: "Thank you very much for the elder's rescue this time. Thank you very much."

　　

　　The gray-clothed old man said faintly: "You know the specific reasons for this incident. Although the Wang family is so powerful, it hasn't arrived in the High Heaven sword pavilion yet. You can do it for yourself."

　　

　　 "The elders are serious."

　　

　　huh!

　　

　　The sword sculpture blew up a gust of wind, soared into the sky, and disappeared from everyone's sight for a moment.

　　

　　"Second Young Master, are you okay." Leng Mo glanced at Wang Ning, feeling that his injury was serious and his condition was not good.

　　

　　 "You can't die."

　　

　　 Wang Ning said something not salty, but he couldn't help but feel shuddered when he remembered the way Lin Yun looked at him.

　　

　　 The look in his eyes was like a nightmare, which made him unforgettable.

　　

　　This guy, do you know that I always kill Hong?

　　

　　's hatred for me is a bit outrageous...

　　

　　"Brother Leng, in this seed quota, there are about how many leaders who break the hallway." Wang Ning asked.

　　

　　 Leng Mo was a little confused, but he told the truth: "More than ten."

　　

　　 "It's OK."

　　

　　 a decision flashed in his eyes, and Wang Ning leaned forward and said a few words in Leng Mo's ear.

　　

　　 Leng Mo's face changed slightly: "Do you really want to make such a big movement? It is not necessary to deal with him..."

　　

　　 "I said it is necessary, Lin Yun must die, I want to make sure nothing is wrong!"

　　

　　 Wang Ning looked indifferent, without questioning.

　　

　　 "Understand."

　　

　　 Leng Mo thought about it, but after all, he said nothing.

　　

　　 "Damn, my blood-eyed bear!"

　　

　　 At this moment, Mo Qingyun cursed in a low voice, and he was surprised to find that his blood-eyed bear could not move. If you look carefully, the predominant and domineering white bear is lifeless.

　　

　　 was abruptly kicked to death by a **** dragon horse.

　　

　　……

　　

　　 "I should stab the **** to death with a sword!"

　　

　　 On the back of a **** dragon, Li Wuyou was indignant at Lin Yun's last letting off Wang Ning.

　　

　　 "Does it hurt?"

　　

　　 Lin Yun asked instead instead of answering.

　　

　　 "Nonsense, you were punched by someone from the Xuanwu Realm, it doesn't hurt to see it hurts. This dog leg is heavy enough to start, at least it condenses a profound vein!"

　　

　　 Leng Mo’s heavy fist still has a painful death, even if it hurt his internal organs.

　　

　　 will be for a while, it will definitely not get better.

　　

　　"If it hurts, stop talking diǎn, there are elders, even if my sword is on his neck, I can’t kill Wang Ning. Besides, even if I kill him and escape by chance, what do you do? Stay on the ground and be beaten to death. Right?"

　　

　　 Lin Yun, who was holding the blood dragon horse, said with a bad expression.

　　

　　 This time, it was quite embarrassing.

　　

　　Wang Ning escaped twice and didn't say anything. In the end, he was reprimanded by the elders and warned.

　　

　　 He is okay, but his innate spiritual element consumes a lot, and he has not suffered multiple injuries.

　　

　　 Li Wuyou was a bit miserable. First he fought against Wang Ning, then dragged the Black Fire Crow alone, and was seriously injured by Leng Mo.

　　

　　 Then Wang Ning smirked and jumped up.

　　

　　"That's right, I think about it now, that elder seems to be partial to us. He let us go like this, I thought I would be punished by diǎn..."

　　

　　 Li Wuyou scratched his head.

　　

　　 Lin Yun smiled faintly: "If you are partial to us? If you are partial to us, it won't stop me from killing Wang Ning. I'm afraid it is because of the face of Senior Sister Xinyan, I don't dare to go too far. There is no semi-diǎn backing, you see how he will deal with it."

　　

　　 looked around, Lin Yun stopped and leaned Li Wuyou on the tree.

　　

　　 patted the blood dragon horse on the neck, said a few words in his ear, the blood dragon horse grinned, and then ran wildly.

　　

　　 "You take a break first."

　　

　　 "Hmm."

　　

　　 Li Wuyou was sleepy and tired, diǎndiǎn his head, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

　　

　　 Click, click!

　　

　　 I don’t know how long it took, and the sound of the bonfire burning branches awakened Li Wuyou.

　　

　　 opened his eyes and saw that Lin Yun was spinning monster meat on the campfire, sprinkling salt and other condiments from time to time.

　　

　　The demon beast devours the aura of heaven and earth, not only the meat is fresh and tender, but also contains the vigorous blood, which is a great tonic.

　　

　　 For people who are seriously injured, eating a first-class monster can recover most of their injuries.

　　

　　 This flaming lion was specially caught by Lin Yun on behalf of the blood dragon horse.

　　

　　 He has gone through great battles and his aura is almost exhausted, so he can only ask the blood dragon to do this.

　　

　　 I have to say, it’s pretty beautiful.

　　

　　 "Hey, Brother Lin, I can't see that you are really amazing at roasting meat. This is what a woman can do..."

　　

　　 Li Wuyou smelled the scent and began to tease.

　　

　　 After waking up from sleep, this Li Wuyou returned to his heartless, speechless nature.

　　

　　 "Can't look at it? I'll eat it alone."

　　

　　 Lin Yun, who had just split the lion meat in half, smiled slightly and retracted his hand.

　　

　　 Click!

　　

As soon as the voice of 　　 fell, the **** dragon and horse flew in, and directly took away the lion meat that was originally distributed to Li Wuyou.

　　

　　 "My meat, this beast!"

　　

　　 Li Wuyou yelled suddenly.

　　

　　 Lin Yun smiled and said: "Don't scold Xiaohong, it is not convenient for you and I to show up during this time, you have to ask him to hunt."

　　

　　 rumbling rumbling!

　　

　　 Li Wuyou screamed out of his stomach, licked his mouth, and said pitifully: "Brother, I was wrong, can't you?"

　　

　　 "Give it."

　　

　　 Lin Yun smiled faintly~ IndoMTL.com~ handed his share to the other party.

　　

　　"How embarrassing is this...I'm welcome!"

　　

　　 Li Wuyou chuckled and took the poodle. There was no doubt about it, and he gorged himself up.

　　

　　 I kept chewing the meat in my mouth, shouting that it was delicious, but the meat was not exhausted. It seems slurred and quite funny.

　　

　　 Lin Yun tore off a large piece of lion meat and grilled it over the campfire again.

　　

　　The flames illuminate his handsome and handsome face. The face that should have been young and frivolous has sharp water chestnuts and a little more fortitude.

　　

　　 After leaving Qingyunzong, after several life and death experiences, Lin Yun is no longer as impulsive as he was at the beginning.

　　

　　 Under the blazing bonfire, that face that was light and dark, but there was a ray of unwillingness in his eyes, which remained unchanged.

　　

　　 has hatred in my heart, I never dare to forget; new grudges and old grudges will be reported sooner or later!