Chapter Fifteen Wan Shaoyun

  "Who are you again?" The second son of the Wan Shen Hou stepped forward, pointing at Xiao Ling with his chin raised and a look of disdain on his face.

  Xiao Ling smiled coldly and didn't respond to Er Shizi's words. Instead, he said, "That little Da Gu Bai Yuan should be the one you guys injured, right?"

  When Xiao Ling spoke, both the Golden Body Realm Great Han and the Second Son were stunned for a moment. That little white ape was indeed injured by them, originally they wanted to take out the demon core of that little white ape, but unexpectedly, before they could do so, the big ancient white ape returned, and they had no choice but to give up.

  "So you've seen that little white ape, have you?" The Golden Body Realm big man said, stretching out his right hand. "That little white ape is already heavily injured and will definitely not survive, hand over the demon core!"

  "Hey, that little white ape was injured by us at great risk, how can it be taken advantage of by a lowly person like you? Hand it over quickly!" A big man shouted angrily.

  Xiao Ling heard these words, and couldn't help but laugh coldly, "I've seen shameless people before, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as you. You didn't even have the ability to fight Da Gu Bai Yuan, now you're trying to get a free pass? It's not that easy!"

  The second son's eyebrows furrowed and he coldly snorted: "So you're saying you don't want to hand it over?"

  "Whatever falls into my hands will never be spat out! What? Do you still want to rob?" Xiao Ling stood up, looking at the Second Son of the Wan Shen Hou and others with a very casual expression.

  "What a presumptuous little brat! It seems that if this young master doesn't give you some color to see, you really think you're something!" The face of the second son of the Wan God candidate sank, and he threw a punch at Xiao Ling.

  This second son of the Wan Shen Hou is also quite powerful, with a peak God Spirit Realm strength, already a genius among geniuses. The power of this punch is also extremely great, ordinary God Spirit Realm cultivators can't even withstand it, no wonder he's so confident.

  Facing the attack of Wang Shenhou's second son, Xiao Ling snorted disdainfully and stood still, allowing the second son to punch him.

  Ouch!

  A metallic sound came, Xiao Ling's expression didn't change, but the second son's face suddenly changed greatly, and the Golden Body Realm big Han's heart tightened.

  "Golden Body Realm!"

  The second son was shocked and pale, hastily preparing to retreat, but before he could move, Xiao Ling coldly said: "Want to escape? It's not that easy!"

  Xiao Ling suddenly grabbed the arm of the second son, and all that could be heard were a few cracking sounds of bones breaking. The second son instantly let out a series of miserable cries.

  "Let go of my family's second son!" The golden-bodied big Han's face changed greatly, and he hastily shouted. The other few big Hans also became tense, if something happened to this second son, they would not be able to live either.

  "You bastard, you've offended me and the entire Wang family! You won't have a good ending!" The second son gritted his teeth in pain, but still refused to back down.

  "What a joke? He's nothing in my eyes!" Xiao Ling coldly snorted, "If you want him to live, then take out 1 million Pei Yuan Dan to exchange for him. If I don't see anyone within six hours, I'll feed him to the demonic beasts!"

  Xiao Ling said, and then he wanted to leave.

  "Little brat, where are you going? Put down the young master of my family, or I'll make sure you die on the spot!" The golden-bodied cultivator blocked Xiao Ling's path, his anger uncontrollable.

  "I'm leaving, you don't have the ability to stop me!" Xiao Ling coldly laughed and immediately threw a punch at the Golden Body Realm's big man.

  That Jīn Shēn's face changed greatly, his fists continuously punched out, but everything was in vain. His body flew backwards, knocking down several large trees before finally stopping.

  Pfft!

  "What a powerful realm?" Jin Shen's face turned pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood, his heart filled with shock and awe at Xiao Ling's strength, which had stirred up a massive storm.

  A young man of about the same age as his family's heir, actually has the strength of a great power, what kind of person is this? Super genius? Unparalleled genius?

  By the time he reacted, Xiao Ling had already taken the second son away and disappeared.

  "Command!" The rest of the big men came back to their senses, each and every one of them extremely terrified.

  "Go, hurry back and tell Master Hou!" The Golden Body Realm Great Han knew that this matter was no longer something he could resolve on his own, it had to be handled by the Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods in order to rescue the Second Young Master.

  Xiao Ling brought the second son to a dense forest, and threw him to the ground. The second son was in so much pain that he kept roaring, "I'm going to kill you, I must kill you!"

  Xiao Ling said coldly: "You'd better be quiet, otherwise, I can send you to see the King of Hell in an instant!"

  The second son looked at Xiao Ling's sharp gaze, his heart trembled, and he calmed down, but his eyes were filled with anger.

  "You won't have a good ending!" The second son gritted his teeth and said.

  "A million yuan for the Wan Shen Hou Fu, should be a drop in the bucket, right?" Xiao Ling sneered: "Looking at your talent, you are exceptional in the Wan Shen Hou Fu and are a key cultivation object. This one million seems to have sold you short!"

  "You won't get away with it, my father is a top expert in the Divine Realm's 10th layer of the Divine Body Realm, and under his command are many powerful warriors. You won't be able to jump around for much longer." The Second Young Master looked at Xiao Ling with malice.

  "Then let's wait and see!" Xiao Ling didn't say much more, gave a cold laugh, then closed his eyes.

  Less than three hours after Xiao Ling's kidnapping of the Second Young Master of Wan Shen, a huge mansion in Tiandu City near the Tianjiao Mountains had already blown its lid.

  "Trash! A bunch of trash!" In the great hall of the Wan God Marquis's estate, a middle-aged man with an air of royalty similar to Xiao Qi Yun suddenly burst into furious roars at several Golden Body cultivators.

  Several burly men with golden decorations on their bodies knelt on the ground, as silent as cicadas in winter, and didn't even dare to lift their heads.

  "A million yuan dan? Why didn't he rob it? What kind of person is so bold, daring to lay a hand on the Wan Shen Hou Fu's property!" In the great hall, stood a young man in black clothes, his face cold and detached, his words filled with anger.

  "Lord Hou, the eldest son, that person is about the same age as the second son, but his strength is terrifying, he has actually cultivated to the Great Strength Realm, we are no match for him!" The Golden Body Realm big man said repeatedly.

  "What? The Realm of Great Strength?" Both the middle-aged man and the young man were shocked.

  The middle-aged man is Wan Tianlong, and the young man in black beside him is named Wan Shao Shang, who is Wan Tianlong's eldest son. The second son who was kidnapped by Xiao Ling is named Wan Shao Yun, who is Wan Tianlong's second son.

  Wan Tianlong had only two biological sons, but like Qi Yunhou, he adopted many talented house servants as foster sons, so even the biological sons of Wan Shenhou faced intense competition in the Wan Shenhou estate.

  Wan Shao Shang and Wan Shao Yun are both geniuses, especially Wan Shao Yun, who reached the Spiritual Realm at the age of eighteen, which is absolutely a rare talent.

  Unfortunately, he ran into Xiao Ling today, who was even more terrifying than him, so he could only be unlucky.

  "What kind of person is this? A master with incredible strength and high realm?" Wan Tiandong began to pace back and forth, deep in thought. He had never heard of such a genius appearing in the nearby cities before.

  "Father, no matter who he is, has offended our Wan Shen Hou Fu, then he must die!" Wan Shao Shang's cold eyes shot out a few cold lights, he was jealous, jealous of such a genius.

  He even envied his younger brother Wan Shaoyun's talent, now he was twenty-two years old and had only cultivated to the Spiritual Realm, but Wan Shaoyun had reached the Spiritual Realm at the age of eighteen.

  As the eldest son, the title of Marquis Wàn must be inherited by him, but this world competes with strength, so Wàn Shǎo Yún is his greatest competitor.

  Wan Tian's dragon eyes flashed with cold light, and he roared: "Immediately gather people to enter the Tiān Jiǎo Mountains to rescue the Second Young Master. I want to see what kind of role you are playing. Even if you're a genius, I'll strangle you!"

  The words of Wan Tianlong contained a strong murderous intent, as a hegemon, no one dared to challenge his dignity, not even other marquises were allowed!