C8 Mad piece of trash

These two things get a cake made out of a piece of cake...

Ling Yu looked at the bamboo basket of pastries, then looked at the face of the young lady who was filled with anticipation, and felt a chill run down his spine, causing his hair to stand on end.

It was true that this woman was very beautiful, but in Ling Yu's opinion, she was just a madman who specialized in handling dark energy!

In the past, even though Ling Yu had been taken care of by her, he had been ravaged by her so-called pastries, and now that he thought about it, Ling Yu felt cold sweat trickling down his palms.

The girl said while beaming: "Big Brother Ling Yu, you're the first person to taste my pastries ah."

The first one? I'm so honored!

Other than Ling Yu, no one else in Ling Family dared to eat the pastries that Xuan Yu had created. He was the first person to taste it, and naturally, she was also the last person to taste it …

"Boom …"

Just at this moment, the courtyard's gate was kicked open by someone, and Ling Wencheng swaggered in with a few youths.

"Ling Wencheng! What are you doing here! " Xuan Yu turned her head to look, and immediately shouted in anger.

"Hehe, Little Sister Xuan Yu, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I didn't expect to see you here." Ling Wencheng said smilingly as if he was not surprised to see Xuan Yu here.

"Who wants to meet you so much? I'm asking you a question. What are you doing here?" On Xuan Yu's beautiful face, there was a trace of disdain.

"This is an internal matter of my Ling Family. It seems that it is not Miss Xuan Yu's place to meddle in this, is it?"

"You!" Xuan Yu was so angry that she almost choked. She clearly knew Ling Wencheng's purpose for coming here, but she was not someone from the Ling Family. Even if Ling Wencheng wanted to do something, she could not stop him.

"Forget it, there's no need to lower yourself to the same level as these people." Ling Yu walked forward, and swept his eyes across Ling Wencheng: "If you have anything to say, say it, if you have nothing to say, then get the hell out of here!"

Ah? Ha! This trash had lost his mind, he actually dared to talk to Ling Wencheng like that.

Everyone present could not help but be taken aback, and almost thought that they heard wrongly. A piece of trash like Ling Yu, in front of Ling Wencheng, would never dare to say such unpleasant words.

"What did you say?" Ling Wencheng's tone of voice instantly turned sinister, he squinted his eyes, this trash is too bold, he actually told him to scram?

"If you have something to say, then say it. If you have nothing to say, then scram!" Do you not understand human speech? "

F * ck! This piece of trash had gone crazy!

Ling Wencheng started to laugh coldly on the spot, signalling for Wang Yu's subordinates to shut the courtyard door, then he walked in front of Ling Yu while sneering.

"Ling Yu, you have become more brave recently. You even dare to attack my people, who gave you the guts?"

As Ling Wencheng's voice fell, the aura of his entire body grew explosively, and a hazy tornado actually surged out from his surroundings, spinning around Ling Wencheng. Ling Yu could even hear the whistling of the wind.

"Exposed as Profound strength? Middle stage of the Bone Tempering stage? "

Ling Yu squinted his eyes immediately. This guy's talent in cultivation was astonishing after all. He was only fifteen years old, yet he had successfully opened his meridians and broke through his Middle stage of the Bone Tempering stage.

"Trash, you really like True Yang Pill, right? Now, I will let you clear your mind. No matter how many True Yang Pill I give you, you are still trash in front of me! "

Ling Wencheng was filled with pride. Breaking through the Middle stage of the Bone Tempering stage at the age of fifteen, even within the Guang'an City, there were very few people who could do it, and this was because the Ling Family had consumed a large amount of cultivation resources, resulting in his current achievements.

"Trash, listen carefully. Ling Family has already decided to let Young Master Wen Cheng participate in the Martial Sect entrance examination in half a month. At that time, Young Master Wen Cheng will be the Martial Sect's disciple."

"As long as you get first place in the assessment, other than becoming a Martial Sect disciple, not only will you receive a Tianyuan Pill as a reward, you will also receive a Martial Sect bestowed Rank 4 Martial Skill, and you will continue to be a waste in the Ling Family, haha!"

Wang Yu and the others were excited too. The more achievements their master had, the higher their status would be in the Ling Family.

"Tianyuan Pill?" Ling Yu's expression finally showed some change.

Tianyuan Pill and Rank 4 Martial Skill? You must know that in the Guang'an City, the strongest was only at the third stage of Martial Skill!

"Hmph, trash will always be trash. You are not worthy to be a member of the Ling Family." "When I become a disciple of the Martial Sect, no one in the entire Guang'an City will dare to challenge my Ling Family, and Ling Family's future Family Head will also become like a treasure. At that time, trash like you, as well as those old and weak people in the Dream Manor, will completely abolish their status as clan members, so you can just go and beg on the streets."

Following after Ling Wencheng's sneer, he immediately swung a pair of fist, blasting towards Ling Yu's face.

Two tornadoes whined, and his fist instantly swept towards the front of the platform.

To attack so viciously, it was clear that Ling Wencheng did not treat Ling Yu as a member of the Ling Family at all.

"Good!" Beat this trash to death! "

"This kind of trash dares to challenge our Young Master Wen Cheng. He deserves it if he is beaten to death."

"Cripple him. Let him become a true trash."

When Wang Yu's underlings saw Ling Wencheng make his move, the two tornadoes swept towards the front of the seating area like a tide, immediately cheering out loud in excitement.