C2 Evil Slaves Bully Their Masters

Hearing this, the little girl's body trembled. She lowered her head and bit her lips without saying anything.

"What happened?" Ling Yun frowned and looked at the blood ginseng in his hand.

The Blood Ginseng was a Grade 2 Elixir, there was no problem on its own.

The source of the problem should be the blood ginseng.

"Young Master, don't ask anymore, hurry up and consume the blood ginseng."

Ling Chen looked up at Ling Yun, with tears in his eyes, begging in his voice.

"Is Ling Chen well? After you feed that trash the blood ginseng, the First Young Master will be waiting for you to go to bed! "

A carefree voice sounded outside the room's door.

Immediately, two guards appeared outside Ling Yun's door.

"Zhao Ming and Wang Ping! I will definitely do what I promised Ling Feng. Don't go too far! "

Upon seeing the two of them, rage burned on Ling Chen's face.

"I'm sorry, young master. I can't accompany you in the future." When she turned around to look at Ling Yun, her face was full of guilt.

It was a deal. In order to save Ling Yun, Ling Chen had traded her for that blood ginseng!

"Silly girl, the one who should say sorry is me."

Ling Yun raised his hand and caressed Ling Chen's hair, feeling touched.

Tears fell from Ling Chen's big eyes, her red lips were about to bleed.

"Don't dilly-dally here, hurry up and leave!"

The two guards cursed, while Ling Yun, the young prince, had no weight in their eyes.

After all, the current Prince Ling Manor was already under the control of the other branches.

"Take the blood ginseng and leave!"

Ling Yun's gaze turned cold as he looked at the two guards.

A terrifying aura of a superior cultivator emanated from Ling Yun's body. Surprisingly, Wang Ping and Zhao Ming were stunned!

When the two of them came back to their senses, they were filled with anger.

Did a useless young prince really think that he still had Prince Ling as his backing?

"What a mighty young prince! Have you forgotten the situation before your eyes?"

"Blood ginseng is nothing in young master Ling Feng's eyes, Ling Chen is now young master Ling Feng's man!"

Zhao Ming and Wang Ping sneered, their mission was to take Ling Chen away.

"Even a dog dares to bully its owner?"

Ling Yun raised his gaze and a terrifying killing intent flowed.

He hadn't wanted to lower himself to the same level as the two servants.

However, if someone wanted to die, Ling Yun didn't mind giving them death!

"How reckless! It seems that we should teach the young prince how to recognize reality!"

Wang Ping sneered as he took a step forward. The aura of the first sky of the Spirit Master realm was overwhelming as it rushed towards Ling Yun.

Wang Ping, you dare! Young Master is the young prince of Prince Ling Prefecture! "

Ling Chen flew into a rage, and like a hen protecting her pups, she stretched out her arms to block in front of Ling Yun.

"Young Marquis? "Haha, yesterday he was beaten up like a dead dog. I can see that someone went to seek justice for him, the young prince."

Wang Ping laughed, while Zhao Ming looked at Ling Yun with disdain.

Ling Yun's trash name had already spread throughout the dynasty.

"I'll let you suffer a little, and I'll let you know how to behave with your tail between your legs!"

Thunder Fist!

Wang Ping clenched his fist and punched out!

The fist that was radiating a green light was like a bright moon, and it was surrounded by the power of thunder and lightning.

As it moved, a series of crackling sounds of thunder and lightning could be heard.

"High Huang Level Spirit Skill!"

Ling Chen cried out in surprise.

Spirit skills were a technique used to increase the battle strength of cultivators.

The four stages of the Sky, Earth, Profound, and Yellow were also divided into three stages, the lower one being the senior high school.

The first sky of the Spirit Master realm used a high grade yellow level technique, it was enough to suppress the third heaven of the Spirit Master realm!

"Trash!"

Ling Yun smiled disdainfully and pulled Ling Chen behind him.

"Chen'er, remember, from today onwards, no one can bully you unless they step on my, Ling Yun's, corpse!"

Ling Yun said softly. Wang Ping's extraordinary attack didn't seem to attract his attention.

"Young Master!" The little girl's eyes were red. She was born with a sensitive personality, causing Ling Chen to be moved to a complete mess by Ling Yun's domineering attitude.

"How reckless!"

Wang Ping sneered. He didn't hold back his strength in the slightest.

However, he soon found out who was the real reckless one!

Bang!

Wang Ping's fist almost touched Ling Yun!

Ling Yun's feet abruptly went wrong and he took half a step forward.

It looked as if Ling Yun was welcoming Wang Ping's fist with his chest!

However, in the midst of this muffled sound, Wang Ping felt as if his fist had smashed against a piece of pig iron!

Immovable Mountains!

Ling Yun's feet seemed to have grown roots on the ground.

Wang Ping's fist landed on Ling Yun's chest, but it felt like a stone sinking into the ocean.

"Your fist is too weak."

Ling Yun showed his white teeth as he placed his palm on Wang Ping's wrist.

Crack!

The sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard.

Ah!

Wang Ping started to shout like a pig being butchered.

Boom!

Lifting the footprints on Wang Ping's chest, Ling Yun's strength exploded.

The name of this move was Immovable Mountains Power!

According to the classification of spirit skills in the Stellar World, this should be a divine technique that surpassed Heaven Ranked!

"Wang Ping!"

Zhao Ming's body trembled as he saw Wang Ping fly more than a dozen meters away, crushing a huge rock in the yard.

Wang Ping, who was coughing out blood, lost his eyes. Blood mixed with pieces of his internal organs from his mouth.

It was clear that Wang Ping couldn't continue to live on.

Wang Ping, who had killed a spirit master with a single kick, was that trash of a young prince?

"Gu Gu"

Zhao Ming, who was drenched in cold sweat, looked at Ling Yun in horror, not daring to make a move.

"Give this blood ginseng back to Ling Feng, tell him to stop trying to catch Chen'er, otherwise, he will die miserably!"

Ling Yun walked in front of Zhao Ming with a smile and placed the blood ginseng in his hand.

Ling Yun, who was like a sunny boy, had a bright smile on his face. It was hard to associate him with the person who kicked Wang Ping to death just now.

"Scram!"

Under Ling Yun's order, Zhao Ming's body trembled as if he had been pardoned, and he turned around to leave.

"Wait a moment." Ling Yun's lazy voice sounded again.

Hearing that, Zhao Ming immediately retracted his steps. He didn't dare to disobey Ling Yun's words.

"Is there anything else, young prince?"

Zhao Ming's voice trembled slightly as he changed his way of addressing Ling Yun.

"Take the rubbish off the ground."

Ling Yun pointed at Wang Ping, who had already lost his breath.

Zhao Ming was dragging Wang Ping's body with a blood ginseng in his hand.

He didn't even know how he got out of the yard.

The special aura from Ling Yun gave him too much pressure.

"Young Master, how did you become so powerful?"

Ling Chen still hadn't recovered from the shock.

No one knew Ling Yun's past abilities better than Ling Chen, who had always been beside him.

"But we can't afford to offend Ling Feng right now." Ling Chen's expression was dejected as she revealed a worried expression.