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Chapter 1041 The tragic enemy

"What's going on with those policemen outside?"

Ling Yun kept doing chest expansion exercises, trying his best to move his muscles and bones, walked towards the backyard of the villa, and asked casually.

Of course he noticed the police officers standing guard at the door of the villa.

Wang Feihu followed closely and replied with a smile: "The attack on the villa that night shocked the entire Qingshui City senior management. These police officers were sent to protect us. Since you were seriously injured and unconscious, you have never left until now."

Ling Yun just smiled when he heard this, thinking that Uncle Tang was really angry this time!

The two of them soon arrived at the backyard. Ling Yun glanced up and found that the entire backyard was beyond recognition.

"The large number of trees in the zodiac were cut off by the sword energy and sword energy that night. Later, they suffered thunderstorms and the bare trunks were charred.

Almost all the lawns in the backyard were damaged, and countless green grass died of death. There were droughts, some were blown up by fire spirit talismans, and some were struck by lightning. Although the big pits blown up by fire spirit talismans have been completely filled, they are no longer covered by green grass, and are bare and ugly.

Looking at the destruction yard, Ling Yun's face was very gloomy and said coldly: "What, I've hit me and I'm sorry if I don't kill you!"

Wang Feihu was so shocked in his heart that he laughed and said, "They deserve to die. They are just scrambling to society outside, and they know how to abide by the rules. They know that the disaster is not as good as their wife and children. The Sect Shengzi brought more than a hundred innate masters to attack a villa in a bustling city at night, which has really crossed the bottom line."

Ling Yun nodded. He came to the place where the three spiritual herbs were planted, stopped and carefully observed the three spiritual herbs.

§Yang grass, earthy grass, and ambergris are indeed as Bai Xian'er said. They are not only safe and sound, but also grow vigorously and with great growth.

Especially the Tianyang Grass and the Earthly Grass, according to Ling Yun's observation, they will almost mature in half a month.

"It just so happens that it depends on you whether your body can recover before leaving Qingshui City!"

Ling Yun observed the growth of Yin and Yang grass and estimated the time when the two herbs matured, he made up his mind. He just waited for the two spiritual herbs to mature, and immediately started to refine Yin and Yang pill.

Brush!

Ling Yun felt that a flash of eyes was gone, and there were two tall figures around him.

"Wow! The cake buyer, honorable boss, you have woken up! Thank you, Demon Satan!"

Two blood clans rushed out of the small warehouse in the backyard of the villa. Jester didn't wait to stand firmly and immediately screamed and shouted.

"Earl Paul, pay homage to the noble master!"

∴Paul was much quieter and more steadier than Jester, and he was a gentlemanly person, but no matter how quiet he was, he could not hide the excitement on his face.

"I can wake up, have a big deal to do with your Satan God?! Jester. Can you be a little less voice? They are still sleeping. Your voice woke everyone up!"

Ling Yun glared at Jester first, then looked at Paul, changed his expression, and said with a smile: "Earl Paul... So, that night, both of you broke through to the Earl?"

"Yes, boss! We are both counts now, and I broke through first. My good friend Mr. Paul, has been a little slower than me..."

Jester was glared by Ling Yun's eyes, and his voice suddenly dropped a lot, but he still couldn't suppress his excitement and was there to praise himself with a roar.

Ling Yun heard it a little funny and frowned slightly, "Jester, are you as shameless? You fought with me in Xianren Ridge for several days, and you got so many benefits, just a while before Paul broke through. What's there to show off?!"…

Jester was criticized by Ling Yun for a while. He felt a little embarrassed, but he was speechless, so he had to raise his hand and scratch his head.

Paul smiled and rescued him: "Boss, Jester's current strength is indeed better than me. He just saw you awake and was too excited."

Ling Yun nodded, nodded, and then asked again: "You two, can you two use the magic of the blood clan now?"

Paul and Jester were silent for a moment. They looked at each other, shrugged at the same time, spread their hands and said, "Boss, I'm sorry, we won't even know."

Ling Yun sighed in his heart. It seems that if the blood clan knows how to use magic, he must reach the marquis level.

"Don't hurry, take your time. When you arrive in the capital, you will meet Edward and learn the magic of the blood clan with him."

These are two blood clan lords created by himself. Ling Yun has high expectations for their future.

As for the level improvement of these two blood clans, Ling Yun had already made plans. He would learn the Xuanhuang True Sutra. When his body recovered and he specialized in practicing the Xuanhuang True Sutra, he would just let the two blood clans stay by his side. It would be a matter of time before he could improve the level in the future.

So far, Ling Yun has already had a marquis and four Counts under his command.

Paul and Jester nodded excitedly after hearing this, and Ling Yun smiled and said, "Also, I'm not attacking you two, I heard that as a blood clan, the count cannot be self-proclaimed. At least a great duke needs to enthrone us..."

Ling Yun heard this rule from Pierce and Joyce. Paul was nothing after hearing it. He just smiled awkwardly, but Jester didn't care.

"Wow, master, I admit that your statement is indeed correct, but you must know that the two servants standing in front of you are the future lord of the blood clan!"

The more Jester spoke, he became more and more proud. He shook his head and said, "We are the lords of the blood clan, so why do we need a great duke to ban us from the title..."

Ling Yun was speechless, glanced at Jester, snorted at his nostrils, and said, "You have to be proud..."

After saying that, he raised his chin at the small warehouse and asked lightly: "Who is inside?"

Ling Yun asked about the serious matters, but Paul did not dare to neglect. He immediately whispered: "Report to the boss, there are those two sticks in the small warehouse now, two brothers from the Chen family, and the Hei San. "

Ling Yun curled his lips, showing a cruel smile full of evil spirits, and asked, "All of them are alive?"

Jester laughed and said, "Yes, boss, they are still alive, but they are not living well, and life is worse than death."

"oh?"

Ling Yun raised his sword eyebrows slightly.

Paul spread his hands helplessly and smiled, "It has nothing to do with me."

Jester was full of evil spirits, with a cruel look in his eyes, and explained to Ling Yun: "Actually, it has nothing to do with me. It is your good brother Mr. Tang Meng who gave the order. I am just responsible for helping..."

Ling Yun was in a coma for nine days and nine nights. As long as he didn't wake up one day, no matter how late or busy Tang Meng was, he would definitely come to Villa No. 1 and do nothing else, just to ravage these five disabled people to vent his anger.

When he heard that it was Tang Meng, Ling Yun understood instantly. He could even imagine a ruthless Tang Meng, plus a terrifying scene where the two tortured the five people together!

"Why did this kid become so bad..."

Ling Yun frowned and muttered, but he felt very happy.

"Let's go and see our guests."

Ling Yun raised his foot and took the lead in walking towards the small warehouse in the backyard of the villa.

“Um…”

Before he could enter the door, Ling Yun covered his nose without hesitation. What does this smell like? This is it!…

The strong smell of blood, the foul smell of suppuration and rotten wounds, and the smell after incontinence, is indescribable!

Ling Yun has no ability now. When he is awake, he naturally cannot change from external breathing to innate breathing. He cannot withstand this unpleasant stench and does not enter the house very decisively.

He held his breath hard, glanced at the door quickly, then turned around and left!

It's enough at a glance.

The five guests in the small warehouse are now in a terrible way. The two of them were covered in sticks and were extremely messy. I don’t know how long it has been since I ate, and they are so thin that they are just lying there.

Chen Jiangui was cut off his thighs by Ling Yun and was attacked by Xuan Huangxian's spiritual energy. His level was dropped from the count to the baron. Seeing his dry mouth lying there, his mouth was probably all over his mouth...

Chen Sen was also attacked by Xuan Huangxian's spiritual energy. He didn't know what kind of pain he had experienced, but he almost lost the characteristics of the blood clan at all!

In contrast, Chen Sen's thug Hei San became the one in the best condition.

"He's so disgusting. Tang Meng, you're awesome!"

Ling Yun didn't care about his weakness at this time, and trotted away from the small warehouse as quickly as possible.

After rushing out a certain distance, Ling Yun spread his hand covering his nose, pointed to the roof of the villa, and said to Wang Feihu: "Old Wang, send me up!"--14o4oo1o4o-->
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