After a few whips, Chu Chen shouted that he couldn't bear it: "Ling'er, help me."

"I thought you could stand firm for a few seconds."

Ling'er teased and said, "It's useless."

As he said that, Ling'er turned into a stream of light and drilled into Chu Chen's body: "Look at me."

Chu Chen felt his mind fluttering and he lost control of his body, like a bystander, watching his body being controlled by Ling'er.

Ma Tianxing's whip was faster than the other, and his whip was even more than the other. He had originally suppressed Chu Chen without any strength to fight back, but he soon discovered that the young man in front of him seemed to have changed his body and his momentum was completely different.

"Illusion must be an illusion!"

It was a long night and dreams. Ma Tianxing directly used his unique skill to become famous and shouted: "Look at me, the five lightning whips."

The little brother next to him suddenly looked happy and shouted: "Here's here, it's Brother Ma's five lightning whips!"

"Damn it, I've seen you live for a long time. I've been here for so long. This is the first time I've seen Brother Ma's unique skills."

"This kid is quite tricky. He can force Brother Ma to use this trick. It's not unfair to lose under the lightning whip."

"I bet that he will have to lie down after the third whip."

"I'll lose my first whip."

...

Everyone was talking, not optimistic about Chu Chen at all.

Ling'er slapped her hands, and the Liefeng Sword was out of the sheath and fell into her hands. She shouted in Chu Chen's voice: "I dare to show my ugly tricks in front of me."

The sword suddenly pierced forward and poked straight at the joint of the lightning whip.

The five consecutive whip, which was originally fierce, died in the air before even the first whip was dropped.

It was like a long snake being hit seven inches, and it directly broke the power of the lightning whip.

This feeling was extremely uncomfortable. Ma Tianxing, who was controlling the lightning whip, had a deep understanding. He tried hard to make the whip swing again, but who is Ling'er?

The sword spirit who had practiced for hundreds of thousands of years and followed the existence of the emperor-level figure, did not give Ma Tianxing any room for revolving. He directly waved a fast sword technique, shattering Ma Tianxing's practice suit to crush Ma Tianxing's body.

"Flying Swallow Thirteen Swords, finish the work."

Ling'er took a deep breath. For her, it was extremely simple to use this sword technique, but Chu Chen's body was too weak and his body was exhausted.

"Brush--"

Accompanied by the sound of the clothes bursting, Ma Tianxing directly exposed the ape-shaped figure, with thirteen wounds in front, back and forth, all of which were in the fatal place, but only hurt the epidermis and slightly cut a depth of one centimeter.

For a moment, everyone in the yard took a breath of air conditioning.

The arrogant lightning whip Ma Tianxing was defeated like this.

The defeat was too sudden, and everyone was not prepared for it. They just stared at Ma Tianxing and showed their ape.

Poor Ma Tianxing lived to be thirty years old. When did he suffer such a great humiliation? He cried with a "wow".

"You...you bully people too much! I might as well die!"

Ling'er sneer repeatedly, pressed the tip of his sword against Ma Tianxing's throat, and sneered: "I can't even stand this grievance? I think you'd better stop living, I can give you a ride for free."

The murderous intent Peng Bai came out, and for a moment, even the air began to stagnate.

Everyone felt that breathing became difficult, and the 20-year-old young man in front of him was really terrifying.

How many people have he killed?

When this thought arises, the cold chill spreads.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but when Chu Chen came to his senses, he was the only one left in the yard, and it was quiet around him and it became dark.

Ling'er has exchanged control of his body to him.

Chu Chen moved his body, what a guy, that sour, it was like he had just had a blind massage.

After pondering for a while, Chu Chen finally asked the question in his heart: "Ling'er, have you really killed someone?"

"Yes, I've killed more people than you have cut."

Ling'er seemed to have returned to her cold appearance and said blankly: "What? Are you scared?"

Chu Chen was very calm and said bluntly: "To be honest, for a moment, I was really scared."

"Coward, you just want to be the Emperor."

Ling'er's voice became cold: "I advise you to wash and go back to farm early."

"Ahem—"

Chu Chen coughed twice and said, "After listening to me, I was indeed scared. I was afraid that you would poke Ma Tianxing to death with one sword. By then, I will not be able to stay in this Longmen Sect."

“…”

Ling'er suddenly felt that she couldn't use it: "Damn, I'm still worried that you can't accept it. You, the meow, actually told me this? Am I the ignorant girl who doesn't know how to behave?"

Chu Chen wiped his cold sweat and said cautiously: "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

Ling'er smiled and said, "How to tell the truth? How to tell the lies?"

Chu Chen's heart skipped a beat and said with a tough forehead: "The truth is bad, the lies are nice."

Ling'er rushed over, put her body against Chu Chen, and asked, "What if I want to hear the truth?"

Chu Chen looked honest and sighed, and said in a serious tone: "I always think Ling'er is well-behaved, sensible, virtuous and generous. She is simply a must-have partner when traveling at home and going out."

Ling'er then smiled slightly: "Well, you know what you are like!"

Chu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had just walked out of the gate of hell, and quickly changed the subject and said, "By the way, where are Ma Tianxing and the others?"

Ling'er: "A group of cowards were scared away by me."

Chu Chen laughed dryly and did not dare to answer the conversation.

"Guru——"

At this moment, my stomach started to scream.

Chu Chen rubbed his shriveled belly and said, "Ling'er, I'm hungry. If I don't eat, I'm almost hungry and my chest is pressed against my back."

"Eat and eat, sooner or later, you will be full."

Ling'er sighed: "I remember when the Emperor Shenfeng got up early and went to bed late every day..."

She raised her head and talked about the past.

Chu Chen automatically filtered out the useless content and walked silently towards the canteen.

Ling'er stomped her feet and shouted, "Don't leave, I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Chu Chen curled his lips and complained: "When you finish speaking, the daylily will be cold."

...

When Chu Chen arrived at the cafeteria, the people around him showed fearful eyes and consciously distanced him.

Chu Chen was slightly stunned and murmured to himself: "Am I so scary?"

Ling'er hit the ball at the right time: "That's not, who made you look so ugly? Anyone who is more handsome will not be so disliked."

Chu Chen had already reached the point of immunity to this level of poisonous tongue.

In fact, compared with the trolls in Hailanxing China, Ling'er's level is at most only kindergarten level. Any elementary school student can get out of her, and her vicious tongue can be as good as her.

"Look at this bowl, it's big and round, just like this side, it's long and wide."

Chu Chen picked up the noodles in the bowl, swallowed his saliva, pretending to say, "It smells so good!"

Ling'er's face suddenly became less good: "Bastard, did you do it on purpose?"

As a sword spirit, this is the pain that Nangong Ling'er has been in her life. Her greatest wish in her life is to become a true human being.

The girl lowered her head and murmured in a voice that she could only hear: "It would be great if...I also had a body..."
Chapter completed!