Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Looking at Lin Xian'er's heartbroken look, Lin Canglang's eyes were filled with only coldness and resentment, and he said viciously: "Xian'er, I asked you to leave before because you didn't know how to cherish the opportunity. Now, , you have protected your father from this calamity, which can be regarded as repaying my father for his kindness in raising you!"

"Shameless!" Yun Yiyi clenched her fists, wondering how there could be such an inhumane father in this world.

Even if Lin Xian'er is really not his daughter, Lin Xian'er has called him father so many times, doesn't she care about any family affection?

"It's unreasonable. You, an old monster, actually dare to threaten this divine beast with hostages!"

The bitch's ears were trembling with anger, and he cursed: "Kill if you want. Anyway, that ugly monster has nothing to do with this beast. Go to hell, old monster!"

"Don't mess around!"

Ling Feng quickly stopped the bitch. Lin Xianer's life was still in the hands of this devil!

"This divine beast is so angry!" The bitch shook his nose and sprayed out a stream of white mist from his nostrils, "You humans are the trouble!"

"Ling Feng, get that donkey back, as long as you ensure your safety, I can let Xian'er go!"

Lin Canglang was startled by the bitch, and he strangled Lin Xian'er's neck with such force that Lin Xian'er couldn't breathe. His sharp nails even pierced Lin Xian'er's neck. The skin is bleeding.

Ling Feng clenched his fists. If a demon like Lin Canglang was allowed to escape, I don't know how many innocent people would be destroyed.

But Lin Xian'er, isn't Lin Xian'er innocent?

For a moment, Ling Feng was caught in a dilemma.

"Ling Feng, let me tell you one more thing!" Lin Canglang's body has begun to tremble slightly. The power of the demon's blood-devouring curse is fading rapidly. He has no more time, and even It was almost impossible to hold Lin Xianer's neck anymore.

"Isn't that old man Duanmu Qingshan always looking for his daughter? Hahaha!" Lin Canglang stared at Ling Feng and laughed ferociously, "Do you think Xian'er is somewhat similar to that old man? ?”

"You...you mean?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched suddenly, Lin Xianer, could it be that she is Duanmu Qingshan's daughter?

If this is the case, Ling Feng cannot let Lin Xianer die in front of him. Otherwise, will he face Duanmu Qingshan again in the future?

"Back then, I injured Duanmu Qingshan's daughter. As a result, the little girl broke her head and lost her memory. She also regarded me as her father. I want that old man's daughter to recognize a thief as her father. Isn't that right? Interesting, hahaha! Unexpectedly, this stupid woman actually called me daddy for more than ten years, hahaha, interesting, so interesting!”

Lin Canglang looked up to the sky and laughed, grabbed Lin Xian'er's neck tightly, his eyes were full of blood, and shouted: "If you don't want Xian'er to die, tell that donkey to back off and don't make a move!"

"You're so mean!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists and looked at Lin Xian'er, who was pale and almost dead, and could only choose to compromise.

If Lin Xianer is the master's daughter, no matter what the price is, nothing will happen to her.

"Let him go and get out!" Ling Feng clenched his fists and said in a hateful voice.

"Jie Jie Jie... you are no better than me!" Lin Canglang loosened his grip slightly, Jie Jie said with a strange smile: "You are not cruel enough, so you will never be able to play with me, and you will eventually die here. In your hands!”

Lin Xian'er took a breath, but after hearing what Lin Canglang just said, her heart became even more despairing.

It turns out that for more than ten years, I have considered thieves as my father!

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

It turns out that from beginning to end, I was just a tool and a joke!

"Lin Canglang, you won't be proud for too long!" Ling Feng stared at Lin Canglang and said coldly: "Let go of Xian'er. From now on, you have three hours to escape freely!"

"Hmph! Let that donkey step back a thousand feet first!" Lin Canglang pinched Lin Xian'er's neck and said coldly.

"Hei Donkey, do as he said." Ling Feng sighed softly and looked at Hei Donkey.

"Hmph, human beings' boring emotions are simply a burden." The bitch scratched his ears disdainfully, but followed his words and stepped back a thousand feet.

Anyway, he only needs to care whether Ling Feng dies or not. As for whether Lin Xianer dies or not, it doesn't care.

Seeing the bitch quickly retreating thousands of feet, Lin Canglang felt a little relieved. He pushed Lin Xian'er into Ling Feng's arms with one palm, and then his body turned into thousands of demonic shadows again, moving in all directions, instantly Disappeared without a trace.

Ling Feng reached out to catch Lin Xian'er, put his hand on her wrist, and checked carefully, and found that Lin Xian'er was only a little weak, but not seriously injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

This is not because Lin Canglang is out of kindness, but because he really doesn't have much strength left. Otherwise, with his viciousness, he would probably kill half of Lin Xianer's life with one palm.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..." Lin Xian'er burst into tears, her eyes were a little red and swollen, and she fell into Ling Feng's arms and fainted from crying.

Yun Yiyi and Gu Tengfeng flew over and couldn't help but sigh when they saw Lin Xian'er in Ling Feng's arms.

No matter who has this kind of thing happen to, I’m afraid it will be unbearable for a while.

"I said brat, are you really going to let that guy go like that?" The bitch swung his butt and walked over, with a look of displeasure on his face: "This beast hates giving up halfway. It's so awkward not to kill someone halfway! "

"Um..." Gu Tengfeng had never seen a cheap donkey before, and was obviously a little surprised by the terrifying black donkey next to Ling Feng.

He couldn't figure out how such a terrifying monster could help Ling Feng.

However, his receptive ability was still quite strong after all. He swallowed and said, "Ling Feng, that Ghost-faced Demon Lord is simply an evil demon. There is no need to have any faith with him. Why don't we catch up with him now? "

"No need." Ling Feng shook his head and said calmly: "Actually, I have used my back-up tactics before. The reason I showed anxiety just now was just to make Lin Canglang take it lightly."

"Backhand? What backhand?" Bitch Donkey came up with a huge donkey head and asked curiously.

"Actually, I had Zifeng lurking on Lin Canglang when you took action. Now, Zifeng should have succeeded."

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose. Although he did not expect that Lin Canglang would tell Lin Xianer's life experience in order to save his life, it was because of this accident that he found his master's daughter.