socalfunplaces Chapter 3172 Xiaoman (Show Mercy)
Chapter 3172 Xiaoman (Show Mercy)
Hu Xiaoman looked confused.
How did things get to this point?
She had no intention of beating Zhou Wenlun until he vomited blood!
Seeing him embedded in the wall, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, it was so miserable!
Brother Qingye is too cruel!
Hu Qingye, standing among the green leaves, still had a face as cold as if covered with ice.
He felt that he had gone too easy and failed to kill the madman who dared to hold Xiaoman's hand in one move.
How dare you hold Xiaoman’s hand in front of him? Damn it!
When the two Yuanying stage cultivators of the Zhou family saw their young master being humiliated, they immediately became furious. They activated their spiritual power at the same time and sent two palm strikes with fierce energy straight towards Hu Xiaoman's face.
Hu Xiaoman was still in a daze, her body instinctively trying to mobilize spiritual power to resist, but as soon as the spiritual light appeared on her fingertips, Hua Nian suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the side, steadily avoiding the oncoming palm wind.
Almost at the same time, Yang Rui raised his hand and waved it. A silver-white halo suddenly exploded, and the agile Moon Shadow White Tiger instantly appeared beside him.
The white tiger raised its head and let out a roar that shook people's eardrums. It kicked the ground with its limbs and pounced towards one of the Nascent Soul cultivators with the force of thunder.
Yang Rui's Moon Shadow White Tiger is already an eighth-level demon beast, and its cultivation is far above that of a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.
But in the blink of an eye, the white tiger knocked the monk to the ground, its sharp fangs flashing coldly, and it was about to bite the other's neck.
"Stop!" Master Lin saw this and hurriedly shouted.
At the same time, a scarlet spider crawled out of Yang Rui's palm.
The spider's tail trembled slightly, and a strand of red silk with a strange luster broke through the air and accurately wrapped around the neck of another Nascent Soul cultivator.
If this red thread tightens a little more and scratches the opponent's skin, the poison will instantly invade the body.
The toxicity of this red poison thread is several times more fierce than the green poison he usually uses. Once contaminated, even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage will have no chance of survival!
Mr. Lin's expression was extremely solemn at this moment.
His urgent shout caused the Moon Shadow White Tiger to pause for a moment, and the red spider that was spinning silk also stopped.
The two spirit beasts turned their heads to look at Yang Rui, waiting for their master's next instruction.
Master Lin did not dare to delay and quickly turned to Hu Xiaoman, his tone urgent and pleading: "Miss, please show mercy!"
"The Lin family and the Zhou family are both century-old families in Feiyang City, and the two families have been friends for generations."
"If two Yuanying-stage cultivators from the Zhou family died in the Lin family today, the relationship between the two families would definitely break down!"
The Lin family has long been in decline over the years because of Lin Ying.
If the Zhou family disregards their feelings, as long as Mr. Zhou opens his mouth, their Lin family will be doomed!
Although Mr. Lin was grateful to Hu Xiaoman from the bottom of his heart for helping the Lin family eliminate the evil crisis.
But the lives of two Nascent Soul cultivators are by no means a trivial matter.
He slowed down his tone and advised sincerely: "Girl, this is all a misunderstanding. Don't let it really hurt your life!"
Hu Xiaoman nodded.
Hu Xiaoman looked at Mr. Lin's anxious expression and nodded slightly.
She knew in her heart that Mr. Lin was a kind-hearted person and would probably not even dare to step on an ant to death.
Not to mention watching two lives being lost.
Mr. Lin also knew that among the three people, Hu Xiaoman was the one who could make the decision, so he said this to Hu Xiaoman.
As a sign of respect, he turned to Yang Rui and bowed slowly, "Young Master Yang, please also show mercy and don't hurt anyone."
Hu Xiaoman turned to look at Yang Rui: "Fourth Brother, it's all a misunderstanding, forget it."
Yang Rui coughed twice with his lips pressed against his chest, and his gentle eyes were now filled with coldness.
Not just any Tom, Dick or Harry can bully his junior sister in front of him!
But he was still willing to listen to his junior sister's words. He raised his hand slightly, and Yueying White Tiger let go of the Nascent Soul cultivator and walked back to Yang Rui with a dashing pace.
The red spider in his palm also retracted its silk and crawled back into his palm.
On the other side, several Jindan-stage cultivators from the Zhou family had already hurried forward and carefully "picked" out Zhou Wenlun, who was embedded in the wall, and began to channel their spiritual energy into his body.
Zhou Wenlun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, absorbed everyone's spiritual power, and then quickly took a healing pill that exuded a rich aroma.
But in just a moment, the injuries on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his originally pale face became a little more rosy.
After a moment, Zhou Wenlun put on an extremely aggrieved look and walked up to Hu Xiaoman step by step. His voice was trembling: "Ying'er."
"You are my fiancée. I just want to shake your hand. Are you going to kill me?"
Zhou Wenlun's aggrieved tone made her sound like a young wife who had suffered great injustice, which made people feel inexplicably guilty.
Hu Xiaoman pulled the corner of his mouth and said dryly: "Well, I'm not your fiancée."
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhou Wenlun's eyes instantly turned red.
He was born with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and at this moment his eyes were red and watery, which added a bit of pitiful and broken feeling, making people feel soft-hearted when they saw him.
"Ying'er, did I do something to make you unhappy?" Zhou Wenlun's voice was cautious and tentative.
"I can change it. I'll change whatever you say!"
"Can you... not leave me?"
Hu Xiaoman curled the corners of his lips. Why did she make it seem like a heartless man?
As he spoke, Zhou Wenlun took weak steps towards Hu Xiaoman, trying to get closer to her.
Seeing this, Hu Xiaoman quickly raised his hand to stop him: "Don't come over!"
"Don't come here if you don't want to be beaten away."
Zhou Wenlun's footsteps suddenly stopped, the grievance on his face became more intense, and the redness in the corners of his eyes deepened.
"Ying'er, are you angry that I didn't take you to Feiyang Realm?"
Zhou Wenlun hurriedly explained, his tone a little anxious: "Didn't you say you were not feeling well recently?
"I want you to have a good rest. After all, Feiyang Realm is like my own backyard to me now. I can go there anytime I want."
"When you get better, I'll take you there, okay?"
Hu Xiaoman blinked her eyes and tilted her neck slightly, and the nine-bell hairpin on her head swayed gently with her movements.
She quietly moved closer to Madam Lin and asked in a low voice, "Madam Lin, what is the relationship between the Zhou family and Feiyang Realm?"
Madam Lin immediately cooperated by lowering her voice and replied, "Miss Xiaoman, the Zhou family and Feiyang Realm are now truly related."
"The current leader of Feiyang Realm, Yang Tian, is the eldest brother-in-law of the Zhou family. The eldest daughter of the Zhou family, Zhou Li, is now the wife of the leader of Feiyang Realm.
"Their daughter, Yang Shuang, is one of the most talented women in Feiyang Realm and is extremely talented."
Hu Xiaoman suddenly remembered what he heard from Yang Tian, the leader of Feiyang Realm, when they first arrived in Feiyang Realm and their eyes met.
He is an interesting person.