Chapter 1150 Jing Wuxiu's anger(1/2)
"Bitch!"
Until he was sure that the woman had left and stayed alone in the hall for a long time, Jing Wuxiu roared fiercely.
boom……
With a palm, in front of him, the ancient wooden magistrate chair instantly turned into shatter.
Inside the hall, a whirlwind swept wildly.
After a full riot, the entire hall fell into a mess, and the whirlwind gradually disappeared.
Jing Wuxiu then slowly restrained his momentum.
"That damn bitch, do you think I'm afraid of him? If it weren't for the family's instructions, if it weren't for the person standing behind her, how could I have been beneath her!"
Thinking of this woman's status within the Jing family, Jing Wuxiu gritted his teeth.
"Hmph! I don't need to interfere in Lin Yang's affairs? What qualifications do you have? Do you really think that within the Jing family, you can cover up the sky with one hand? What are you?"
Thinking of the woman's previous words, Jing Wuxiu's eyes flashed with crazy anger.
A powerful murderous intent swept across the surroundings without any concealment.
But for a moment, the entire hall seemed to have a thin layer of frost condensed!
I don't know when a middle-aged man in black appeared in the hall, lowered his head and stood in the corner tremblingly, not daring to make any sound.
The man in black looked a little pale under the powerful murderous intent.
"Lin Yang, where is it?"
After a long time, Jing Wuxiu seemed to gradually calm down.
He asked expressionlessly when he noticed the middle-aged man standing not far away.
"Leave Wuyou Gate and return to Wandan Pavilion!"
The middle-aged man quickly answered.
"Wuyoumen? Did he go to Wuyoumen?"
Jing Wuxiu frowned.
"Wanhong Cave?"
Jing Wuxiu continued to ask!
"It's Wanhong Cave! Just after he left, the people from the Black Dragon Cave went to Wanhong Cave!"
The middle-aged man in black said.
"Black Dragon Cave? Has that guy started to act?"
When Jing Wuxiu heard the name of the Black Dragon Cave, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Wanhong Cave, what is the relationship with Lin Yang?"
Immediately afterwards, Jing Wuxiu frowned when he thought of Wanhong Cave.
"Is it because of Cui Wuji?"
Jing Wuxiu thought for a moment and murmured to himself.
"I don't care what Wanhong Cave has to do with you! Lin Yang, you're dead!"
Immediately afterwards, Jing Wuxiu took a deep breath and hummed with gritted teeth.
Thinking of the pain and shame that he had endured in the ancient ruins over the past few months... Jing Wuxiu's anger burned again irrepressibly.
"Return to Wandan Pavilion? Humph! Do you really think Wandan Pavilion can protect you from all over?"
Jing Wuxiu sneered.
"You go to Wandan Pavilion!"
Suddenly looking at the middle-aged man, Jing Wuxiu said.
"The Wandan Pavilion is very strict! Just a few days ago, Wandan Pavilion was furious and used many relationships. Today's Wandan Pavilion..."
Hearing Jing Wuxiu's words, the middle-aged man in black showed a bitterness on his face.
Lin Yang returned from Lingyun Peak, but when he was in seclusion, Wandan Pavilion made their voices!
If the ancient ruins had not been opened, I was afraid that the storm in Wandan Pavilion would continue.
The connections accumulated over millions of years, a little use is enough to shock the Tianze Continent.
Only then did people truly see the horror of Wandan Pavilion!
Today's Wandan Pavilion is like an iron barrel. Who can snoop? Who is willing to completely tear the face of Wandan Pavilion and fight against it?
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man complained.
"I didn't let you in! I just need to know when Lin Yang will leave the sect!"
Faced with the explanation of the middle-aged man, Jing Wuxiu had no expression on his face.
Would he not know the current situation of Wandan Pavilion?
"In addition, help me contact the people from the Blood Evil and the Divine Sword Sect! That group of wastes still have some effect!"
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Jing Wuxiu snorted coldly.
This time, no matter how much resistance is, he cannot let Lin Yang continue to live.
Even Jing Wuxiu himself might not have realized that Lin Yang's growth had already made him begin to fear.
If this son is not removed, Jing Wuxiu is uneasy.
As for that damn woman, do you want to stop it?
Jing Wuxiu then saw how she stopped her.
The Jing family is not her own Jing family!
Under the night, in Lingyun City, Jing Wuxiu's anger was burning, and a net of heaven and earth was intertwining.
...
"Lin Yang, have you returned from Wuyou Gate?"
Under the same night, above Lingyun Peak, in the highest holy temple, the Lord of Lingyun Pavilion looked at Mu Qingxue and asked.
"Go back!"
Mu Qingxue said respectfully.
"Wan Hong Cave? What did he know?"
Hearing Mu Qingxue's words, the Lord of Lingyun Pavilion muttered to himself.
Under the veil, her brows frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something. A complex look flashed in her eyes.
"I heard that Jing Wuxiu has returned to Lingyun City?"
After being quiet in the hall for a long time, the woman suddenly asked again.
"Jing Wuxiu... has been back for a few days. I heard that he suffered a great loss in the ancient ruins and did not get the opportunity. He returned with injuries! If it weren't for the elders in the sect, they might not have been able to return smoothly!"
When he said that, Jing Wuxiu and Mu Qingxue frowned slightly, a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
"The Jing family is worse than the previous generation!"
The Lord of Lingyun Pavilion sighed lightly.
"It seems that Jing Wuxiu is doing a lot of moves?"
After sighing, the woman asked subconsciously.
"Jing Wuxiu won't give up!"
Mu Qingxue confirmed.
"I won't give up? So what can I do?"
The Lord of Lingyun Pavilion snorted coldly.
"Jing Family? Jing Wuxiu..."
Immediately afterwards, the owner of Lingyun Pavilion murmured softly, as if thinking about something.
"Did you tell Lin Yang?"
After another moment, the woman looked at Mu Qingxue.
"I said it! Lin Yang seemed quite surprised, but... he didn't make a clear statement!"
Mu Qingxue showed a look of confusion.
A few days ago, didn’t you report this matter to Master?
Why do you ask again now?
This does not seem to be the character of the master.
To be continued...