Ling Tian's
Dare to Touch My Son? Die up!
Booommmhm...
The gate or rather the archway belonging to Great Elder Ling Qinzu was destroyed instantly with only a blade of Ling Jun's white heirloom that he had held and destroyed since coming out of his residence.
"Get out you fucking Qinzu!" shouted Ling Jun again.
Wouss..
A single figure of a middle-aged man darted towards Ling Jun.
"What are you doing Elder Jun? Why are you extending my archway?" asked the man who was none other than the Great Elder, Ling Qinzu.
"You're still asking after what you did to my son when I wasn't around?" ling Jun asked.
Ling Qinzu could not answer anything. He had indeed once been about to kill Ling Jun Ling Tian's son. And now the father of the son of Sontoloyo was very angry with him.
Ling Qinzu also realized it was impossible to fight against Ling Jun who was floating in front of him, the mark had already reached the Gold Swordsman realm. While he was only the realm of the Iron Swordsman. Distances and distances are as significant as heaven and earth.
"Answer! Why are you just silent fucking Qinzu!" shouted Ling Jun.
"Chairman Jun, I-I can explain it," Ling Qinzu said.
"explain? Hmh! Because of you my son left the clan and now I don't know what his fate is! I will not forgive you!" ling Jun said then darted very quickly towards Ling Qinzu.
Swuush...
Bamm!
Ling Qinzu who did not have the qualifications to fight could only stand still and hold back Ling Jun's sabre as much as possible. But due to the difference in strength, he bounced far away and crashed into the wall of his house until it was destroyed.
Ughhhh.. Uhuk!
Ling Qinzu spewed out a mouthful of blood with just a single attack of Ling Jun.
Swuush...
The attack came back at him. Ling Qinzu could only accept it. In his heart he was very angry to hate the figure of Ling Tian. Because he is in a position like this.
Bammm...
That Great Elder of the Ling Clan was completely helpless against Ling Jun. He was thrown back and formed a fairly wide crater. His bones broke and shifted irregularly. He was injured in a very severe and severe.
***
Meanwhile at the residence of Patriarch Ling Bo Teng, Patriarch Ling was relaxing with his wife and two children while drinking tea suddenly startled by the arrival of one of the Ling Clan disciples who was in a hurry.
"What's wrong? Why did you come in such a hurry and panic?" asked the Patriarch of the Ling Clan, Ling Bo Teng.
"Ware Patriarch! There's something bad! Elder Jun has returned!" the student panicked.
"Oohs.. My sister has returned? Isn't that good news?" ling Bo Teng asked, grinning his forehead in a strange manner.
"It's not so Patriarchal! Elder Jun had returned but he was currently in a great rage and beat the Great Elder to helplessness!" reply student.
"Whataaa! Lothawat! This must have something to do with Tian'er! Well, thanks for the information!" ling Bo Teng said quickly.
"Yes, both Patriarchs! Then I'll resign!" said disciple.
"Yes, please!" ling Bo Teng.
"All of you I have to go there right now! Otherwise, the Great Elder would definitely be killed by my brother!" he continued to his family members.
Without waiting for answers from all of his family members, Patriarch Ling or Ling Bo Teng immediately darted away towards the residence of the Great Elder.
'Wawat! I can't be late!' ling Bo Teng.
***
Bamm!
"Our!" Ling Qinzu coughed back in blood. He was helpless and on the verge of death.
"Where does it feel to be beaten by someone stronger than you fucking Qinzu? Do you have any idea what it's like for my little son to feel when you beat him up?" ling Jun asked in a cynical tone and snapped.
Ling Qinzu did not answer him or rather could no longer make a sound to answer Ling Jun's question.
The other members of the Ling Clan including the elders who had come from the very beginning were just watching. They were afraid that if they interfere in the affairs of the dispute the two people would be dragged or at worst die first before the Great Elder. They all kept their distance and silence a thousand languages.
"Why just shut up? You're even so weak! With just two little attacks you almost died! Weepy! But don't expect you'll survive! Today is the day of your death Qinzu bangs*t! Dare to touch my son? Only death will you get!" said Ling Jun.
"alright.. Now accept your death! I hope in your next life you don't like bullying the weaker you!" he continued and then prepared his final attack to finish off the Great Elder.
Swooosh...
Fluctuations in the air are shaken and irregular. The white-level heirloom sword in his hand seemed to give off an extremely powerful aura.
"Death to you damn it!" shouted Ling Jun.
"My brother.. Stop that!"