"You don't need to ask why, just follow me!" The person who came here was still in a tone that didn't fluctuate at all. However, to Fengbuer and others, the voice was irresistible.
It seems that this person is not only domineering, but also quite unreasonable, as if he is the king of heaven.
"Who are you? I won't go with you without saying." Wu Ling adjusted his body and mind and said calmly.
"You killed Song Yujia?" The man finally swung down from the sky. He was a gentleman and gentleman.
The appearance of this scribe made everyone stunned. They couldn't figure out how such a weak scholar could give off such a terrible hot breath.
What’s even more strange is that even Wu Ling couldn’t see through the strength of this man. He just felt that this man flew down from the sky and didn’t see how he moved. It’s just that the heat exploded in the dark. It was as if the Tianzhu was broken and the sky collapsed.
Compressed by this invisible force, the weaker Feng Fuer and Wolf Fire seemed to be bound by their limbs, and they couldn't move!
"I killed it." Wu Ling also had a body shape, and gradually felt that something was not good.
"Really good." The scholar said faintly, and then his expressions were violent, "You are quite courageous, do you know who Song Yujia is? Humph, don't think you are so great, you think you are relying on the Three Pavilion Masters and the Great Venerable You can do whatever you want with the asylum? If you really have such an ability, why do you come to my Huayu Pavilion? Huh!" The scholar's expression suddenly changed! Fengfu and Wolfhuo were both present, and they were so terrified that the needles fell in fright.
This is not to say how courage Fengfuer and Wolfhuo are, it is because of the majesty of this scholar who is irresistible. This is the inevitable fear of the weak in front of the strong, like a mouse meeting a cat and a wild boar meeting a lion.
Even Wu Ling could feel the domineering and aggressive words of this mysterious scholar.
However, even so, Wu Ling was not scared, instead he thought it was a bit funny: Song Yujia was the one I killed, so what does it have to do with you, a fake scholar.
From the scholar's words, it can be heard that this scholar is also a disciple of Huayu Pavilion. Since he is a disciple of Huayu Pavilion, Wu Ling is not easy to have an attack when the situation is unknown.
"I don't know how this Xiongtai is called, where did I offend you?" Wu Ling also felt the pressure was rolling in and was a little suffocated, but he still refused to lose his dignity and asked loudly when he raised his strength.
"You are not qualified to know my name." The scholar smiled coldly, "As for offending me, Song Ming, come out."
At this moment, another figure jumped from the sky, and Wu Ling recognized at a glance that it was Song Ming, the Patriarch of the Song family.
"Song Ming, could you tell me what the hell is going on?" If you talk about seniority, this book should be called Uncle Song Ming. However, this scholar's strong self-esteem does not allow him to call a secular person like that.
"It's him! Lost and conscientious, killed my second and third brothers, and cruelly hung the body of my third brother on the city gate of Xiangcheng. After that, I asked Yu Jia to come and argue with him. At that time, he was indiscriminate, relying on the protection of the old man of the three pavilions, Wu Xingyang, and killed my family Yujia. He clearly did not regard the second pavilion master in his eyes, and he did not regard our second pavilion master in the same line. In my eyes, when my son Yujia competed with him that day, this traitor relied on the presence of the three pavilion masters, and was so ironic about the Frost Shadow Pavilion master. If Yu Jia was not angry, he would not end up like this! "A treacherous look flashed in Song Ming's eyes, and tears broke down when he talked about his sadness.
The scholar didn't appreciate it, but his face was cold: "Laughter, the master's name is something you can call it at will? Besides, the Sanshishu is a person, and my disciples in the Huayu Pavilion are very clear. You don't want to lie to me."
"Yes, yes." Song Ming hurriedly replied, "However, this evil thief did kill my son Yujia. The son is a worldly expert of Huayu Pavilion and the proud disciple of the second pavilion master, so he cannot look at himself like this. The younger sister was killed and ignored, right? Could it be that the son was afraid that the third pavilion might not succeed!"
The scholar's face was even more chilly: "This is the matter of Huayu Pavilion. How can you allow you to be an outsider here to make troubles? If it weren't for the face of Yujia, can you still live?"
Song Ming couldn't help but hate the sky, he finally contacted the true disciple of the second pavilion master of Huayu Pavilion to come out of the mountain. It happened that he couldn't stop doing it, so he could only swallow his breath.
Wu Ling nodded secretly. Although this scholar was domineering, he did not seem to be unreasonable. As long as he is reasonable, it is easy to handle.
"It's really a snake bite, three points into the bones, half a year ago, it was obviously your Song family's people who coveted my martial arts property, intent on murdering me in the martial arts competition, I just fought with your Song family in order to protect myself. As for Song Yujia, she was the first to provoke. The whole thing has nothing to do with Senior Wu Xianyang."
Wu Ling had the urge to kill Song Ming with a palm in her heart, but it was obviously impossible and impossible now.
"Huh! Who is right and who is wrong, Lord Wang will judge. You can ask the Duanmu family in Tianxiang City about this matter." Song Ming lowered his head gloomily.
"Well, there is nothing wrong with you here, go back!" The scholar said without any doubt.
Song Ming was obviously taken aback, his face was sullen, and he hurriedly said: "My son, don't you kill him to avenge Yujia?"
The scholar was very impatient, throwing his sleeves away, Song Ming's entire body was already rolled out of the wall by him, and then a voice came over: "I said, the Huayu Pavilion matter, you can't tolerate you to make irresponsible remarks. I’ll tell Master, and Master will have a fair view of the matter.”
Then he turned his head and stared at Wu Ling, as if he wanted to see some clues in him. Wu Ling only felt as if all his clothes had been stripped off. Fortunately, the Zhenwu Universe Mirror was completely hidden, otherwise he would have to It was found impossible.
This scholar's strength is too terrifying, and it seems that he has a match with Yue Guli, at least, without the help of Lu Qi, Yue Guli will definitely not be his opponent!
"Wu Ling, there are still some things about you that involve the Third Master Uncle, I will thoroughly investigate it, but the Third Master Uncle is my predecessor, so I won't bother you. You are a little nobleman who came from a place outside Hua, I didn’t even enter the door of the Huayu Pavilion, so I relied on someone to protect me, flaunting my power everywhere, damaging the reputation of my Huayu Pavilion, and even killing my core disciple of the Huayu Pavilion. Standing in front of the other two factions?" The scholar stared at Wu Ling.