Bang!

The door of the hall was kicked open by Ling Fei. Wang Hai, who was so anxious that he was suddenly startled and his body trembled.

After a little calm, he looked at the door and saw Ling Fei standing there with a deliberate and harmless look on his face.

"You...why are you here?" Wang Hai said in shock.

In his heart, Ling Fei should have been killed by the two families, and it is impossible for him to appear here. After all, the main reason for siege of Ling clan this time was to kill Ling Fei.

Ling Fei said coldly: "Young Master Wang thinks I was killed?"

"Yes..." Wang Hai subconsciously nodded, reacted instantly, shook his head quickly, and said, "No, no."

Ling Fei said disdainfully: "Wang Hai, put away your little thoughts. Wang Tianrong can't come back, the Wang family is over!"

"Impossible!" Wang Hai jumped up immediately and shouted, "My father must have been plotted against by you and hid. Who knows where you found these helpers? Now you come to the Wang family to show off your power, right?"

"Rareless!" Zhang Wei shouted loudly, and a strong aura swept out, oppressing Wang Hai, and scolded: "You dare to speak to my young master like this, and you will be unable to die."

The latter was unable to react, and immediately collapsed and fell to the ground. No matter how he resisted, he could not get up.

Seeing this, the Wang family's subordinates changed their faces and each activated their own Yuanli to fight with Zhang Wei.

Zhang Qiang did not dare to hesitate, and gave a wink at Ling Yun's subordinates, signaling them to look forward to everyone, and as long as the Wang family dared to take action, they would directly kill them.

"Stop!" Ling Fei shouted softly, his voice wrapped in Yuanli, resounding in everyone's ears, constantly buzzing.

Ling Fei's voice seemed to have magic power, and the actions that the two sides were ready to move stopped.

Seeing this, Ling Fei whispered: "Listen to the Wang family, the Wang family is over. I will leave you all the time. Those who want to live, and those who don't want to live, stay."

Upon hearing this, everyone was talking, their eyes kept turning, as if they were thinking about something, and they were restless.

Soon, the more than 20 subordinates of the Wang family made the same decision, looked at each other and nodded, and then quickly left here.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hai's face turned pale and a sense of helplessness suddenly emerged. He didn't expect these people to leave directly and didn't know what to do.

He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "Mr. Ling, please let me go, I know I'm wrong."

Ling Fei sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. As expected, like a father, like a son. Wang Tianrong had this kind of virtue that day. Now his son Wang Hai is the same and looks down on him very much.

Ling Fei ignored Wang Hai's plea and said coldly: "The hatred between you and me is not very big, so I can let you go. It's a pity that you shouldn't have absolutely no evil thoughts at Yu'er."

At the end, his tone became extremely cold, the whole room was very quiet, and it seemed a little depressed, and the temperature seemed to become colder with Ling Fei's words.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Fei kicked out in the air, and Wang Hai flew up without any force, then landed on the ground, and had an intimate contact with the ground. The sound was very solid and it hurts very much.

"Ouch..."

A wail came from Wang Hai's mouth, raised his hand and pointed at Ling Fei tremblingly, and cursed: "Ling Fei, you must die a good death. When my uncle and others come back, you will definitely torture you to death."

Ling Fei snorted coldly: "Your Majesty said that they can't come back. Why not tell you that the people who besieged the Ling clan that day were all dead. This kick was a grudge between you and me once."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Fei kicked again, and Wang Hai shot out from the air and was blasted against the wall.

With a scream, a trace of blood spilled out of Wang Hai's mouth, two obvious footprints on his clothes, and a look of fear under his messy hair, looking very embarrassed. It is hard to imagine that this young man would bully the people and defeat the bully all day long.

He slowly walked to Wang Hai and looked at his pitiful appearance. Ling Fei was not soft-hearted. There must be something hateful about the poor people. Maybe he is the one who said that.

"This kick was for you who bullied Yu'er!" Ling Fei said in a cold tone.

A golden light emanated from Ling Fei's body, and the palm was filled with powerful primordial power, and he slapped Wang Hai's face with a palm.

The scorching pain came from Wang Hai's central nervous system, and a conspicuous slap print appeared on his fat face.

Ling Fei used 70% of the force in this palm, and the energy contained in it was not easily bearable by Wang Hai.

With a palm, Wang Hai's breath was depressed and his whole body was immediately severely damaged. His fat body lay motionless on the ground, like a dead dog.

A trace of murderous intent flashed through Ling Fei's eyes. Although Wang Hai was seriously injured, he knew that the latter was not dead. He deliberately kept Wang Hai's life so that he could understand why he died.

Looking at Wang Hai coldly, Ling Fei sternly said: "Your life is not that valuable. All of this is your own fault. It is caused by your dirty means and dirty thoughts."

As he said that, Ling Fei was even more angry. He stepped on Wang Hai's chest, and a red light flashed, and the blood-drinking sword was placed on the latter's neck. He said coldly: "The moment you decided to attack Yu'er, your death was destined. Looking at Yu'er who was unconscious, my young master secretly swore that I would let him die in pain for all those who attack Yu'er."

After being kicked by Ling Fei, Wang Hai spit out a mouthful of blood again and said weakly: "Master Ling, I know I'm wrong, so please spare me, so... I will never... dare not attack Miss Yu'er in the future."

Ling Fei ignored this and said to himself: "Mo Hai has paid the price he deserves, and you are ready, and you must remember to be a good person in the next life. Wang Hai, tell others about the world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Blood Drinking Sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling red light, filling the huge hall, as if it had ignited the entire room.

Ling Fei raised his wrist and a sharp sword energy appeared immediately, shooting out at a speed that the naked eye could not see clearly, and sank into Wang Hai's body.

"ah!"

A terrible scream came from Wang Hai's mouth. The sword energy was very domineering. When it entered Wang Hai's body, it seemed like a conscious weapon, madly destroying his internal organs.

After struggling for a long time, Wang Hai finally died in pain.

Seeing this, Ling Fei's anger was relieved a little and he walked out of the Wang family.

Zhang Wei and Zhang Qiang looked at each other and then followed.

After leaving the Wang family, Zhang Qiang asked: "Captain, Wang Hai is dead, what should we do about it now?"

After pondering for a moment, Ling Fei said in a deep voice: "The Wang family has burned!"

"yes!"

Zhang Qiang nodded, then set a fire, and the entire Wang family was destroyed in the raging fire.

Zhang Wei walked over and said, "Young Master, the Wang family has been destroyed, but are you going to the Mo family now?"

"Not bad." Ling Fei nodded slightly and said, "Let's go with me to the Mo family!"
Chapter completed!