Seeing this, Lingling couldn't help feeling relieved.

Even if you have a master, you still have to lose in my hands!

Lingling's eyes showed a bit of viciousness.

"Now, kneel down, slap yourself in the face, and when I am satisfied, I will consider letting your parents go!"

Lingling said coldly.

"Okay, you have to keep your word," Ling'er did not hesitate, bent her knees and was about to kneel down, but her arm was firmly grasped by a big hand.

Zhan Wuque stared at Lingling, his expression getting colder.

"And you, you dare to hurt my father. Now kneel down and admit your mistake to my father!"

Lingling looked at Zhan Wuque and began to be complacent.

When Ling Tianxiong heard this, his face suddenly changed, "Ling'er, shut up!"

Zhan Wuque has the strength comparable to that of a martial spirit, how could he kneel down?

Isn’t this forcing him to get angry?!

Lingling took it too much!

Sure enough, a hint of anger flashed through Zhan Wuque's eyes, "It's so ridiculous. Do you really think you have control over everything?"

After saying that, Zhan Wuque slapped out with a palm.

His right palm instantly turned into a clear jade color, transparent and delicate, even the blood vessels inside were clearly visible, just like the best beautiful jade carved.

Broken Jade Palm!

Zhan Wuque's newly learned martial arts are rewarded after the Guiyi Jian Sect Wuta perfectly passes the Wuta.

It is a real and top-notch martial arts with great power. It is also enough to rank among the top in Zhan Wuque's huge martial arts and skills.

As soon as this palm came out, it was silent and without any momentum.

But Ling Ling was instantly wrapped in an endless life and death crisis, almost suffocating!

"Liuhe Fist!"
Chapter completed!