Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 478 Killing the door! (2)
"Ling'er wants to be with big sister and see grandpa." Ling'er's voice was very small and weak.

Ling Wushuang pursed his lips, glanced at the ball of meat squatting on top of Linger's head, nodded, "Then you and Xiaojiu, stay here."

"Okay." Ling'er's blood-red eyes instantly brightened.

Ling Wushuang stretched out his hand to touch the little girl's head, curled his lips into a smile, and disappeared in an instant when the surrounding light and shadow changed, leaving behind two small shadows, squatting on the dense old trees, with blood-red eyes, like a model He looked around cautiously.

"It should be right here." Ling Wushuang floated to the ground in front of several closely guarded buildings. Her dexterous movements were like a civet cat walking in the dark night, silently.

At the door, there were two rows of nearly a hundred guards in battle armor, standing with their long spears, their heads lowered and their eyes lightly closed, but they were dozing off. On the wooden chair, crossed his legs and drank a small wine.

This is the prison of the city lord's mansion in Qicheng, and it is the territory of the Sky Monster Clan. There is no need to guard it so nervously. Could it be that there is anyone who is so brave that he is not afraid of death, who dares to come forward to provoke and make trouble?
And Ling Wushuang appeared in front of the crowd with such carelessness. With a tall figure and plain white boots, he slowly walked towards them, and stood still, but did not make the slightest movement.

The guard, who was lying on the big chair and enjoying the wine leisurely, suddenly saw a pair of white boots in front of his eyes. He looked up in surprise, and when he saw the person coming, he quickly got up from the big chair and stared slightly, "You—"

"bump--"

However, before he could finish uttering a word, he was stunned by an invisible force and fell back onto the big chair.

"What's the matter?"

Hearing this small movement, the many guards in front of the door finally rubbed their eyes sleepily and looked along the sound. After seeing such a situation, they were immediately shocked and came back to their senses. Some people dare to break into the prison of their city lord's mansion!
"Everyone, good evening." Ling Wushuang's red lips curled up slightly, as if he hadn't seen everyone, he stepped up and walked towards the gate of the prison.

Dozens of white afterimages flashed before everyone's eyes, stretching from where Ling Wushuang was standing to the gate. Nearly a hundred guards suddenly stiffened, not to mention making a sound, they didn't even move to hold their guns Before they had time to do it, they collapsed to the ground crackling.

For Ling Wushuang, it was easy for Ling Wushuang to deal with several high-level saints and a group of Tianxuan.

"Who dares to come to my City Lord's Mansion to make trouble!"

Of course, the people here were not unaware. Soon, groups of people gathered from the prison and stopped in front of Ling Wushuang.

"Little girl, did you go to the wrong place, right? This is not where you came from!"

"Get back!"

The people standing in front of Ling Wushuang obviously didn't take her seriously.

"Why don't you come and teach me how to roll!" Ling Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the crowd standing in front of him, his whole body surged with momentum, and with a slight shock, the densely packed people fell to the ground in response. Large films piled up screamingly.

Stepping slowly, walking in it, it's like entering the land of no one!
"This this--"

The people around fell to the ground, piled up like a pool of mud, all of them were pale and terrified.

Who the hell is this woman? She's so courageous, and what's more, she's so strong!

Among them, the worst ones are high-level Tianxuan, and there are not a few saint-level ones. This little girl didn't use her profound strength at all, and knocked them all down!

After a group of people fell down, a few guards in heavy armor quickly appeared. It seemed that they should belong to the leader type. Their eyes locked on Ling Wushuang, and they walked quickly. The person in the front raised his eyebrows, "Bold! "

"bump--"

Ling Wushuang waved his hand casually, and there was a sound of the wind tearing through the air. The person who came in response was slammed into the air and hit the side stone wall, and then fell down suddenly, uttering only two words A word, then there is no sound.

The few people behind gasped for an instant, unable to control their legs at all, and retreated backward.

The boss is a pinnacle god of the eighth rank, and he was dealt with by a little girl with a wave of his hand. Where did this little monster come from!

Ling Wushuang stepped forward, glanced at the messy prison passages in front of him, suddenly waved his sleeves, protruded his plain white slender palms, and retracted his five fingers violently, gushing out an unstoppable force. In the blink of an eye, Ling Wushuang Then he held the person who was retreating again and again in his hand, and asked without looking sideways: "Where is the old man you captured from Qingshan Town locked up?"

"Qingshan Town, what Qingshan Town..." The guard was trembling all over, his eyes were flickering, hesitating but he didn't want to say anything.

Ling Wushuang's hand clasped his neck, tightening in vain, and the guard immediately yelled red-faced, "Don't, don't, my lord, please spare me, I'll think about it, you let me think about it again."

As a guard here, how could he not be clear about the guards?
Before Ling Wushuang made the next move to make a move, the guard trembled, pointed in one direction, and said quickly, "Don't do it, I remembered, I remembered, go straight in this direction, and then turn right. One of the cells in the row is that old thing, no, it's the old man."

The guard's legs were shaking like chaff, and his whole heart was raised.

Now I'm in trouble, this damn old man is just a poor old waste, how could he know such a strong man!
Ling Wushuang's eyes darkened slightly, and with a wave of her sleeves, she threw the person in her hand out, and landed on several upright people. With the undulating wailing like a wave, her figure flashed and disappeared. .

In the stinking prison, the unrecognizable old man was lying on the ground, dying.

"puff--"

A pot of water with a pungent stench was poured over the old man's head, and he lay in the dry grass, making him, who was still alive, move his fingers almost invisibly.

"Clap--"

A caretaker held the whip in his hand, seeing his smug look, knowing nothing about the outside world, the whip slammed on the surrounding walls a few times, making a crackling sound, and finally, He slapped the old man with a whip, and smiled viciously, "You old man, how dare you refuse to hand over a stalk of divine grass, and trouble me to watch you!"

"I'll tell you and Lao Tzu to be strong!" The caretaker raised the whip in his hand, and was about to swing it at the old man again.

However, this time, as soon as he made a movement, a breath that suffocated him came from behind, and his whole body was ejected violently, hitting the thick earth wall fiercely, directly Knock it through!
(End of this chapter)