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Chapter 693 Enter the Cao family to save people!

He was about to save people. In order to break the shackles of Cao Tianlong's mind, Ling Yun expressed his thoughts and showed the momentum of killing gods and killing Buddhas!

If you want to set up your game, you can do whatever you want, but don’t mess with me, it won’t work!

No matter how many, you kill him! This is Ling Yun’s style!

"I haven't understood yet? If your family is gone, what is the Long family, what is the Ye family, what is this and that, will it have any relationship with you Cao Tianlong?"

"It's all about fighting with all your backs. If you are still afraid of your hands, no one can help you!"

Ling Yun stood there, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at Cao Tianlong, and said with a smile.

"I see!"

Cao Tianlong suddenly stood up, his face showed a firm expression, stretched out his palm, slapped Ling Yun's hand heavily, making a crisp sound!

"Let's go and have a meal first!"

"What should we do if those two descendants of the blood clan?" Cao Tianlong asked.

"Don't worry about them. Stay as long as you want, leave as you want. We just need to concentrate on doing our things..."

Ling Yun still doesn't trust these two blood clans. He doesn't count on them to save people tonight.

At the critical moment, you can only rely on yourself. This is Ling Yun’s eternal creed!

The two left the yard and soon found a large restaurant. They went in and had a nice meal. They ate and chatted. Ling Yun even drank some wine.

"What is your grandpa's strength?"

"The early stage of the fourth level of the innate..."

"Where are your dad and your mom?"

"My father is at the peak of the first level of the innate level, and my mother does not know how to do martial arts..."

"Based on what you see, apart from them, how many people in your family have been hurried?"

“At least six more…”

"Don't your family still have support from the Hidden Family or the Ancient Martial Arts Sect? What about those people?"

"I didn't see any of them. I guess they were all killed by Chen Jiangui..."

"I understand. After dinner, we will go back and prepare and go to the Cao family to save people!"

After dinner, the two returned to their residence and Ling Yun found that the two descendants of the blood clan had already come out to play.

Although Ling Yun was not there and did not find any way to control them, they did not leave, which made Ling Yun very satisfied.

Seeing Ling Yun coming back, Jester immediately jumped out of his seat, flew out of the house, and said to Ling Yun: "Dear boss, you are finally back. I thought you left us and left us alone?!"

Paul also stood up, performed a gentlemanly manner to Ling Yun, and smiled and said, "Dear boss, what do you want to do tonight. Paul is willing to serve you..."

Ling Yun smiled indifferently and said, "Tonight, I'm going to go to the Cao family to save people. Do you want to follow me?"

Jester grinned, exaggerated and exaggerated, "Oh. Dear boss, it's such an important thing to save people. Of course we have to go with you, just..."

"Just what?"

"Just. Can you not emit that kind of holy light if you need to fight..."

Obviously, Jester and Paul were very afraid of Ling Yun’s pure yang aura.

brush!

The Nether Blood Demon Sword appeared in Ling Yun's hand. He raised the black blade and looked at the two descendants of the blood clan with horror. He said, "It's enough to have this knife. If you really need that kind of holy light, I will notify you in advance and let you leave first..."

"Oh, Shet! I hate this knife..." Jester retreated in fear.

However, Westerners do have Western habits. Ling Yun still appreciates this very much.

Ling Yun laughed and took back the space ring with the Nether Blood Demon Sword. At the same time, he took out two bundles of fire spirit talismans and handed them to Cao Tianlong's hand. He used the voice transmission to enter the secret and told him how to use it.

Cao Tianlong had seen the power of the Fire Spirit Talisman and knew that he was holding the nemesis of the blood clan, and he felt relieved.

"How many descendants of the blood clan have Chen Jiangui brought back from the United States?" Ling Yun asked Jester lightly.

"Dear boss, I brought back twenty-nine people, and we two were removed, and poor Jim, there were twenty-six people left." Every time I talk about Jim, Jester felt sad.

"How many people are hiding in the Cao family?"

“There are six…”

"What are their strengths?"

"They are all similar to Paul and me, one is similar to Jim..."

"That's fine, go!"

At eleven o'clock in the evening, two cars parked at the entrance of the Cao family courtyard. It was outside the Fifth Ring Road. The house was very large, at least tens of thousands of square meters. It should be brightly lit, but now when you look in, it is pitch black, giving people a gloomy and cold feeling.

Ling Yun, Cao Tianlong, Paul and Jester got off the car respectively. Ling Yun glanced at the main entrance of the courtyard, smiled calmly and said, "Let's go in from this main entrance!"

After saying that, with a sound of brushing, the Nether Blood Demon Sword had appeared in his hand again. Ling Yun held the knife in his right hand and waved a knife at the courtyard gate five or six meters away!

The black sword light flashed and disappeared, the sword energy broke through the air, the cold wind howled, extremely fierce!

"Click!"

The gate of the Cao family courtyard was slashed into pieces by Ling Yun's sword, and it was broken into pieces.

Lingyun's palm wind and fist energy can already be separated from his body, and the sword energy is no exception. It is five or six meters away, like a substantial sword light that smashed the courtyard gate!

Cao Tianlong couldn't help scratching his head after seeing it, and muttered in a low voice: "Lingyun, let's just jump in, this is my home..."

Ling Yun laughed: "Your family can't afford a door, right? I feel sorry for this. What big things can I do in the future?"

I have to say that Ling Yun’s calmness and slightness is something that others can’t learn even if they want to.

"Go, follow me and call in!"

After Ling Yun finished speaking, he took the lead. He shook his body forward and kicked half of the door panel that he still refused to fall off. He flew into the yard.

"Which room is the old man?" After Ling Yun entered, he immediately put his spiritual sense to the maximum. He asked Cao Tianlong directly, and he did not even use the message to enter the secret.

"Backyard, east wing!" Cao Tianlong was also excited by Ling Yun's blood and said loudly.

"Walk!"

It was swaying, that momentum. Not to mention Cao Tianlong, even Jester and Paul were stunned.

Didn’t you mean saving people? Shouldn’t you save people like a thief? Why is your boss like the second uncle? Is this too tough?

"Who dares to trek into Cao's house?!" A loud shout came out from the inside, followed by three tall and burly figures shot out quickly, and soon came to Ling Yun and the other four.

There are three more foreigners, dressed like Jester. They are both wearing tuxedoes, extremely gorgeous and handsome, with pale and cunning faces, cold all over, and they don’t feel the breath of living people.

"What?!Jest?!Paul?!"

"Why are you two back? Where is Jim? Where is Jim?"

"Oh my god, you brought your prey back? So who is this humble human?"

These three blood clans obviously knew Jester and Paul. When they saw that they were these two, they immediately asked in shock.

Without Jester speaking, Ling Yun sneered, "Sorry, Jim has gone to hell now. Go to see your Satan. If you know the image, get out as far as you can now. If you don't know the image, don't blame me for killing you!"

After hearing this, the three blood clans immediately laughed like they heard the funnyest jokes in the world. They pointed to Ling Yun and said, "What?! You are going to kill us, my god, is this simply funny?"

"Not funny at all!"

After Ling Yun finished speaking, his body shook and came to the blood clan. The blood demon sword in his hand slashed at him diagonally. He was too lazy to use the sword moves, and his speed was as fast as lightning!

The blood clan instinctively raised his hand to block it, and saw that Jester and Paul closed their eyes at the same time, and they were finished speaking!

"Shit..."

The first sound was Ling Yun cut off one of the arms of the blood clan with one knife, and the second knife directly cut him in half!

It's really as easy as cutting melons and vegetables. The blood in the blood clan was absorbed by the Nether Blood Demon Sword, and he died on the spot without waiting for his transformation.

"Ao!" "Ao!"

With only two strange screams, the remaining two blood clans saw that their companions were killed by someone, and they immediately knew that they had met a strong enemy and were about to transform.

"No need to be so troublesome. It's the same for me if I transform or not!"

Ling Yun snorted coldly, used the Phantom Fish and Dragon Step, transformed into two, and each shot a knife at the two who were transforming!

The sound of the tuxedo being torn apart suddenly stopped. All the heads of the two blood clans fell to the ground, and their bodies quickly shriveled.

"I told you how far you can get out! I have to block my way!"

Ling Yun threw a word and continued to force the three of them into the trap. During this period, three more blood clan descendants rushed out. Although they had completely completed the transformation, they were all killed by Ling Yun with one knife.

The Nether Blood Demon Sword is so domineering!

Paul and Jester followed Ling Yun in. The two couldn't help looking at each other, with a look of fear and fear in their eyes. They thought fortunately the boss did not attack him that day, otherwise...

The six corpses on the ground are their role models!

"Old Master Cao, come out quickly, we're here to save you!"

Ling Yun soon arrived at the backyard and shouted loudly. He used the dragon roar, and the sound was like thunder in the sky.

"Brush!" "Brush!"

Two figures flew out of the room in the backyard. Cao Tianlong looked closely and immediately burst into tears and shouted loudly!

"Grandpa!" "Dad!"

Two shouts, Cao Tianlong was already crying and cried!

Cao Tianlong was heartbroken, but the two close relatives opposite him had their eyes as cold as ice and snow, without any reaction. Standing there, like two puppets with souls lost!
Chapter completed!
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