Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao originally planned to spend this period of reincarnation quietly and leave here after his cultivation level recovered.

Don’t offend anyone and don’t seek the limelight.

But when news of his father's death came today, he didn't want to endure it anymore.

He, Ling Xiao, had never endured it before. He had just been beaten and killed all the way. He had had enough of this kind of life like a turtle grandchild.

He is the majestic Emperor of Heaven, but now he has to be bullied by this little trash from Yuhua Town. How can he bear it?

It is absolutely true to say that Ling Baiye is a waste. This guy is eighteen years old. At this age, most of the young warriors in the big cities of Xuanwu Continent have already entered the Yin and Yang realm.

But the warriors in this small town are terrible, and they are only at the Heavenly Realm.

After practicing for eighteen years, he might as well have practiced for twelve months.

Not to mention Huang Wu, he is a big loser.

Maybe it's because he has a higher vision. After all, Ling Xiao is a person who has participated in the White Tiger Society. Many people he met there are enemies, but who is not more talented than these two wastes?

But that's it, these two losers, especially Ling Baiye, are actually known as the geniuses of Yuhua Town.

Ling Xiao almost wanted to laugh.

It turns out that in this small town, genius is so worthless.

Ling Baiye's people stopped Ling Xiao, and then he lined up the crowd and looked at Ling Xiao jokingly: "Boy, your drunkard father died, and you went crazy too?

Do you even dare to kill the guards of our Ling family? "

In Ling Xiao's eyes, Ling Baiye was a waste, but in Yuhua Town, Ling Baiye was considered a genius in the eyes of others.

Therefore, it is normal for this person to be arrogant.

It's just that he shouldn't be so sarcastic after Ling Xiao's father died.

"The guard dog wants to kill its master, can't I kill this dog?"

Ling Xiao looked at Ling Baiye indifferently, with murderous intent already in his heart.

Although his cultivation level has not yet recovered, a warrior with a first-level Celestial Realm cultivation level is much stronger than a warrior with an ordinary Celestial Realm cultivation level.

In his eyes, Ling Baiye was nothing more than a bug that could be crushed to death with just one kick.

He didn't take action immediately just because the other party didn't take action either.

"Even if it's a dog, it belongs to our Ling family. You are just an adopted son, so what qualifications do you have to kill him?"

Ling Baiye looked at Ling Xiao condescendingly, as if he had become the patriarch of the Ling family.

"If I kill him, how will you treat him? Is it possible that you want revenge for killing your son of a bitch?"

Normally, Ling Xiao would be too lazy to argue with this waste, but today, he was in a bad mood.

very bad!

"Presumptuous! Hit me!"

Maybe he was used to being arrogant, but after hearing Ling Xiao's bad attitude, Ling Baiye waved his hand directly, and his thugs immediately surrounded him, and then they all took action to beat Ling Xiao severely.

"Hit him hard. It doesn't matter if he's beaten to death. Just like his alcoholic father, no one will care if he dies."

Ling Baiye shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but frown, and stepped lightly on his feet. A powerful force poured into the ground, and then impacted out, knocking all the dozen or so scoundrels away.

At the same time, he rushed forward and grabbed Ling Baiye's lapel.

Although he is only twelve months old, he is equivalent to twelve years old, and he is taller than the average child.

It's not impossible to grab Ling Baiye's lapel.

It's just not as smooth as before.

"Did you beat my father to death?"

Ling Xiao's eyes revealed cold murderous intent. Although he tried his best not to use his previous martial arts moves in order to conceal his identity, the power of Emperor Tianhou Earth was completely fine.

This itself is part of the body's strength, and others can't see it.

"You! What do you want to do?"

Ling Baiye was shocked. He had never thought that this usually unknown boy could be so powerful.

"Answer my question, or I'll kill you too!"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

When Huang Wu saw this scene, he was frightened. He stared blankly at this boy who usually didn't talk much, and didn't understand how this guy could be so strong.

Even a warrior who has entered the world of reincarnation should not improve so quickly. It has only been twelve months.

"It wasn't me. I really wasn't the one who killed him."

Ling Baiye was so frightened that he shook his head hurriedly.

"You also know my character. I usually teach people a lesson and bully them, but I really don't dare to kill anyone."

"Hmph, it's best not to let me find out that my father's death is related to you, otherwise, your whole family will die!"

Ling Xiao is not an alarmist. He can even destroy the Xuanwu Temple. He really doesn't care if he destroys an entire Ling family.

Although he has not been invaded by the devil, his way of thinking is still affected by the devil. He will not hesitate at all for these decisive killings.

Leaving Ling Baiye behind, Ling Xiao walked forward with Xiao Wu who was surprised again.

The maids and servants around him looked at him blankly.

How did Master Ling Xiao, who used to be weak and easy to bully and didn't even say much, become so powerful today?

But if he offended Young Master Baiye, he might get into trouble.

Young Master Baiye's brother, Ling Wansui, is a disciple of the Black Snake Demon Sect. Although he is only an outer disciple, his cultivation level is much stronger than that of Ling Baiye.

Ling Xiao is so big, I'm afraid he is no match.

Not all the maids and servants were bullies, and some actually sympathized with Ling Xiao's experience.

Just being slaves to others, they don't dare to talk nonsense, they can only curse a few words in their hearts.

Ling Xiao's father has a very common name, Ling Tie. This name was given to him by the old man of the Ling family.

Being given the surname Ling was originally an honorable thing, but because of his poor qualifications, he ended up being beaten to death at home.

How sad.

Ling Xiao was walking forward when he suddenly saw several people carrying a mat. Wrapped inside the mat was his father Ling Tie.

There was a strong smell of alcohol on Ling Tie's body, but Ling Xiao still smelled a hint of the fragrance that only women can smell from the alcohol.

His father, Ling Tie, had never touched a woman since he was born. Where did this fragrance come from?

Ling Xiao frowned, stopped those people and said, "Put them down."

"Master Ling Xiao, we have been told to get rid of this corpse quickly. It's hot now and we're afraid of a plague."

The leading servant looked at Ling Xiao indifferently and said.

Although he still called him Young Master, there was no sign of awe on his face.

Probably in the eyes of these people, Ling Xiao does not need to be feared.

"I asked you to put the person down! Didn't you hear it, or are you still unwilling to listen?"

The anger in Ling Xiao's heart could no longer be contained.

What does it mean to be afraid of the plague, so the mat just rolls up the corpse and disposes of it?

This is simply a disgrace.