Pension Strategy

    Wang Ling heard the words and glanced at Lei Shiyang, who was full of confidence. Under his eyes that he was sure to agree, Wang Ling turned to Ning Qiu again, and said firmly, "I want to follow you. "

    After finishing speaking, she also looked at Lei Shiyang cautiously, obviously seeing it as a bad guy.

    Although this decision was not unexpected, it also took the Lei family's face in public. Immediately, they looked at Ning Qiu and Ji Ping with a look of watching a good show.

    Lei Shiyang's mouth twitched, he tried to lower his voice and said calmly, "Little boy, our Lei family and your Wang family are friends, you should call me Brother Lei. Now the Wang family is in disaster. , it's our duty to take care of you. And..."

    He paused and gave Ning Qiu a cold look, "This woman's origin is unknown, so she must have deliberately deceived you. If you follow her, it will be more fortunate."

    Without Ji Ping and the others, his trip today would definitely be a rewarding experience, he would not stand here gossiping, and he would not lose face in front of the Qingyun Sect disciples.

    "My father said that if you meet someone from the Lei family, you must stay away. They are all bad people." Wang Ling was unmoved, and said it very seriously.

    That's right.

    Not to mention Lei Shiyang, who already had a gloomy face, even Ning Qiu was a little surprised, and at the same time thought it was quite funny.

    How much this Wang family hates the Lei family, even educating the younger generation.

    "It seems that you all intend to fight with the Wulin alliance and against the Lei family!" Lei Shiyang's hand slowly grabbed the hilt, and moved out the backer behind him in an attempt to scare away Ji Ping and the others. .

    He doesn't know the depth of Ning Qiu, but Ji Ping is known as the sword saint in wine, and his ability is naturally not to be underestimated.

    If it really hits, he can't beat it. But there are many people on their side, and there are also many powerful disciples. It is not impossible if they really want to give it a try.

    And if Ji Ping can still be caught, then two major credits will be made. Thinking like this, Lei Shiyang already had killing intent in his heart, the sword body was exposed, and the light was dazzling.

    Ning Qiu raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Wulin League? Lei Family? Very powerful."

    This is blatant contempt!

    In today's world, whoever disrespects the Wulin League, the disciples of Qingyunzong admired that they could say such words, but they didn't do it.

    Perhaps the snipe and mussel compete, and the fisherman wins? Anyway, at the beginning, it was the Lei family who were **** for tat, not their Qingyunzong.

    Lei Shiyang was so enraged that he pulled out his sword and pointed at Ning Qiu, his voice cold, "You will pay a heavy price for your ignorance!"

    The Lei family mainly focuses on boxing, but also learns various weapon moves.

    Because the fist fights with strength, it is the last trump card. If you use the fist at the beginning, it will consume too much strength, and you will be counter-killed later.

    A collection of the strengths of hundreds of families is also the main reason why the Lei family rose rapidly after the collapse of Yunjian Villa and became one of the three major forces of the Wulin League.

    "Be careful, Lei Shiyang can become an adopted son, and among the rising stars, his strength is still remarkable." Ji Ping said.

    He doesn't like to play against the Lei family, because the Lei family's moves are too brutal and the evil spirit is very strong.

    "A good dog will not stand in the way." She glanced at the people in her way, her brows a little unhappy.

    The people of Qingyunzong thought that they did not participate in this dispute, so this "dog"... looked at Lei Shiyang invariably.

    The disciples of the Lei family were already furious, and they drew their swords one after another and went out. As long as they called themselves disciples of the Lei family, there were still three-point thin faces in the rivers and lakes. It has been a long time since they have been insulted like this.

    "Very good, I hope you have the courage to die and speak as arrogantly as you." Lei Shiyang's face was covered with dark clouds, and he swung his sword down, and the sword air shook the dust on the ground. .

    He pointed his toes and came towards Ning Qiu. Ji Ping held the soft sword, and just as he was about to do it, he heard a light snort, and then a petite figure swept out.

    "I'm here to fight!"

    The speed was very fast. When she saw Wang Ling, her small body flew into the air, grabbed Lei Shiyang's sword with her bare hands, broke it easily, and then landed lightly, throwing a sword still on the ground.

    A few crisp bangs, indicating that the outcome of this move has been decided.

    Lei Shiyang took a few steps back, his face was pale, he looked down at the destroyed sword, his eyes widened, full of disbelief.

    How possible!

    A seven- or eight-year-old child, how could he break 50% of his strength with one move!

      Age, but the arrogance in his bones has not diminished, with a small mouth, and his words are sharp.

    It seems that the people of Wangjia Village really do not deal with the Lei family, and they still hold grudges, otherwise they will not say a few words, they are all sarcasm.

    Hi!

    Except for Ning Qiu, who seemed to have already understood it, everyone else took a deep breath.

    No one thought it would be like this.

    Listening to the discussions of the people around, Lei Shiyang was gloomy and angry, "Shut up!"

    He threw away the sword in his hand and went straight with his bare hands.

    And this punch is much stronger than the previous one.

    "Good job!" Wang Ling's eyes lit up, and he accepted the move without any fear.

    Even with a giant hammer on her back, it did not make her step difficult, on the contrary, it was very light.

    At the beginning, Wang Ling really had the upper hand, but the age gap also gradually opened up the difference in strength between them.

    Lei Shiyang has much more combat experience than Wang Ling.

    And the Lei family's boxing is too domineering, full of murderous aura, it can be said to be beaten to death.

    Wang Ling couldn't bear it anymore, coughed a mouthful of blood, and knelt down.

    She wanted to stand up, but was suppressed and unable to move.

    Lei Shi jumped high, with fireworks on his fist, full of grinning, "Shame on your face, you are dead, I can get things as well!"

    Wang Ling raised her head, a fist was coming in front of her, and her eyes flashed with unwillingness.

    A punch will definitely blow her head.

    "Be careful!" Ji Ping wanted to do it, but held Ningdong in his arms.

    Ning Qiu, who was beside him, moved, and at the moment when the figure disappeared, Wang Ling was pulled up by her, while Lei Shiyang was grabbed by her wrist and fluttered lightly, Lei Shiyang He was lying on the ground and vomited blood.

    "I'll let you die today, get out." She looked down, her tone indifferent.

    The disciples of the Lei family looked at each other in dismay, and finally swallowed, dragging the half-dead Lei Shiyang and leaving in despair.

    The disciples of Qingyunzong finally left, and Lei Shiyang couldn't beat them, let alone them.

    And in the rivers and lakes, when did such a powerful person appear?

    Wang Ling wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, not caring about the dull pain in her body, but looked at Ning Qiu with admiration, "You are amazing, I will be as amazing as you in the future!"

    If she was that powerful, Daddy and the clan would not die.

    "You are very good now." Ning Qiu smiled lightly, "Go find a place and bury your clan."

    "Thank you." Wang Ling's heart warmed, and she quickly lowered her head, trying to hold back her tears.

    Looking at the little girl who was busy and shed tears to move the clan out, Ji Ping smiled bitterly, "It seems that we have completely offended the Wulin League."

    Ning Qiu smiled and glanced at him, "So what?"

    "That's right, anyway, we are already the object of 'care' by the rivers and lakes." Ji Ping is right when he thinks about it, not to mention that the artifact really exists, and the road ahead will definitely be very exciting .

    However, he really did not expect that the Qiankun Hammer was really in Wangjia Village, and it was blatantly placed in front of him. Gas to vomit blood.