Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

"Are you Wan Yu's junior brother?"

Situ Ming is not some dandy.

He was angry at first, but he regained his composure in an instant and said condescendingly: "For Wan Yu's sake, I treat what you just said as a joke. You apologize and we will let it go."

His behavior was even more appreciated by the senior managers of the Murong family.

It is true that in terms of cultivation talent, Situ Ming is not as good as Situ Jing.

But when it comes to people and methods, Situ Ming can outshine Situ Jing.

But in a family like the Situ family, talent is not that important. Only by extraordinary means can one stand firm.

There were two people sitting at the head of the hall.

One of them is about forty years old, handsome and elegant. He is Murong Chun, the contemporary patriarch of the Murong family.

Next to Murong Chun was an old woman who was over sixty years old. This was Situ Mei, the third elder of the Situ family.

"Little brother, although you are Wan Yu's junior brother, you can't make some jokes randomly."

At this time, Situ Mei spoke.

While speaking, she also looked at Murong Chun, obviously asking Murong Chun to give an explanation.

However, at this moment, Murong Chun couldn't care about Situ Mei.

He stared at Ling Yun: "Why are you here?"

This time he did it very covertly, just to prevent Ling Yun from causing damage.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun came anyway.

In other people's eyes, Murong Chun was asking Ling Yun, and the latter young man would definitely be trembling with fear.

A jaw-dropping scene appears.

The young man in black in the eyes of people looked at Murong Chundao indifferently and said quietly: "Murong Chun, you are so brave."

Murong Chun's face changed, showing anger.

Although Ling Yun's strength made him fearful, no matter what he said, he was still the head of the Murong family, so how could he tolerate Ling Yun losing face to him in public.

"rude!"

However, before Murong Chun could say anything, Situ Ming reprimanded: "No matter how much you have any objections to your uncle, he is still your elder. How can you speak to your elder like this?"

As he spoke, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

He did this on purpose, just to make Ling Yun lose face in front of Su Wanyu.

Seeing this scene, Murong Chun's lips moved slightly. He originally planned to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he changed his mind.

"Ling Yun, you are seeking death on your own, so don't blame me for helping you."

There was a cold light in his eyes.

Ling Yun can kill Ling Hai, there is no doubt about his strength.

But no matter how strong he is, he cannot fight against the Situ family on his own.

If the Murong family takes action to kill Ling Yun, they will suffer a lot of losses. More importantly, they will offend Su Wanyu and make Su Wanyu feel resentful towards the Murong family.

In this case, letting the Situ family take action to kill Ling Yun is undoubtedly the best choice.

So Murong Chun decided to watch and let things get worse.

"You people from the Situ family really never learn a lesson, why don't you just stay in the Imperial City?"

Ling Yun turned his eyes to Situ Ming.

Situ Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally realized something was wrong.

First, Murong Chun's attitude was weird, and second, the young man in front of him was too calm.

"Who are you anyway?"

he snapped.

"My name should be familiar to you, the Situ family."

Ling Yun's tone was as calm as ever.

Before he could tell his name, Situ Mei had already reacted and stood up: "Are you Ling Yun?"

When she heard Ling Yun say it was Junior Brother Su Wanyu, she felt a little weird, but she didn't think much about it yet.

At this moment, everything was weird, and it finally reminded her of who Ling Yun was.

Isn't this beast Ling Yun Su Wanyu's junior brother?

"It seems you are not an old fool yet."

Ling Yun said sarcastically.

"Okay, okay, my Situ family was looking for you, but I didn't expect you to dare to show up."

Situ Mei laughed angrily.

"What? Are you Ling Yun?"

Situ Ming was shocked, and then became furious, "Beast, it's not enough for you to kill my second brother Situ Jing, you actually want to ruin my marriage?"

"Sorry, my senior sister is the only one who can decide on her marriage. Neither your Situ family nor the Murong family has the right to interfere."

Ling Yun said disdainfully: "Therefore, your so-called marriage is completely nonsense. I have also said that if you are craving for love, please go to a brothel. There are a lot of women there waiting for you to choose."

Situ Ming's face turned red no matter how deep his scheming was at Ling Yun's contempt and ridicule.

After a few breaths, he took a deep breath and forced himself to regain his senses.

"Not bad, Ling Yun, you are very good."

Situ Ming stared at Ling Yun coldly, "Over the years, you are the first person of your generation who can make me angry or even almost lose my temper. For this reason, I will treat you well."

When he mentioned the word "favor", he obviously emphasized his tone.

"Master, why should I talk nonsense with him?"

In the crowd of Situ's family, a young man said angrily: "Although I don't believe that this little beast can really kill the second young master, it certainly has something to do with it. I'll kill this kind of person first."

Although it was rumored that Ling Yun killed Ling Hai and Situ Jing, not many people truly believed it.

The Situ family also felt that there was a conspiracy.

This time they came to Dongjiang City, in addition to marrying the Murong family, they also wanted to personally investigate the murder of Situ Jing.

Su Wanyu's pretty face seemed to be frosty, and her red lips parted slightly as if she was about to say something.

Ling Yun patted her shoulder: "Senior sister, leave it to me."

Su Wanyu's expression softened and he nodded gently.

Seeing this situation, everyone in the Situ family was even more angry.

Situ Ming regards Su Wanyu as his fiancée, and the other people in the Situ family think so too.

What Ling Yun is doing now is equivalent to provoking the Situ family in person.

"Little beast, you are really eager to die."

The previously irritable young man took a step forward and came to Ling Yun, "Remember, my name is Situ Zhan, this name was given to me by the clan leader himself, which means to kill all those who are enemies of the Situ family."

His cultivation is the fifth level of the Martial King.

"Little Zhan, don't kill him, we still need to keep him for interrogation."

Situ Mei said.

"Spoiling the fun."

Situ Zhan felt regretful for a while, and then said fiercely: "Boy, you made me unhappy, then next, I will definitely break your limbs and torture you severely, only your pain can make up for my dissatisfaction."

Shua!

He was very fast.

Before he finished speaking, his right hand had bent like a claw, and grabbed Ling Yun's throat with lightning speed.

Spiritual martial arts, Eagle Claw Hand!

A fierce and domineering aura raged.

Others present, even though they were several meters away, could feel a gust of fierce wind blowing in their faces.

At the same time, above Situ Zhan's Eagle Claw Hand, seventy phantoms of ancient stars were clearly visible.

Everyone in the Situ family was not surprised by this.

Everyone in the Murong family was shocked.

"This Situ Jing, is he so powerful?"

"My God, a fifth-level martial king can actually exert a force of 700,000 jin?"

Even Murong Chun looked solemn.

Usually, the spiritual power of a fifth-level martial king is 500,000 jin, and being able to exert 600,000 jin is already a genius.

This Situ Zhan, who exerted 700,000 jin, is definitely a monster.

No wonder, this Situ Zhan's original identity was just a servant of the Situ family, but he was personally given a name by Situ Fu, the head of the Situ family.