Chapter 380
"It's not fake, otherwise I wouldn't come out so swaggeringly. Since I dare to come, I'll be sure to go back."

Shentu Ling held his head high, and was extremely conceited in his words.

"Very good, if you have something to explain to your wife and children, I will convey it for you." The son Yu's voice was cold, but he was already murderous.

Gongziyu's patience with Shentu Ling has been exhausted, not to mention that Shentu Ling is extremely contemptuous and disrespectful to Su Qiqi.

Since he likes to go out of town to die, then give him a ride.

Shen Tuling's cold, eagle-like eyes swept across the face of Gong Ziyu, and suddenly laughed twice: "Why, let me explain the funeral, just because you want to kill me can't be done."

But at the end of the day, Shentuling knew that the young master Yuneng had won all the way to this place, and he must have some skills, and when the masters competed, the one who took the lead was equal to the upper hand, so Shentuling suddenly attacked in his words, clenching his fingers into claws , directly to Gongziyu's chest.

Shentu ordered the cultivation of gold-type spiritual power, and took the path of ferocity. This grasp has already used seventy percent of the force. Although it is only a finger, it is stronger and sharper than ordinary weapons.

According to Shentu Ling's thoughts, if the son Yudang was caught and killed by himself, it would be a good thing that he could go to Nangong Sheng to receive the reward.

If Young Master Yu is not dead, then he can also understand how strong he is, and then he can let Young Master Yu obey his advice obediently and make Second Miss Mu a Crown Princess, and he is the benefactor of the Mu family. It's not easy to get along with power.

The small abacus was jingling, but the development of the situation did not go in the direction that Shentu Ling thought.

Because in front of Gongziyu, Shentuling, who claims to be a strong man, is just a clown jumping off the beam.

Before Shentuling's finger touched Gongziyu, it was caught by the fan bones of the Lihuo Fan. The seemingly thin black and white surface of the fan made it impossible for Shentuling to pierce it.

The fingertips felt as if they had hit a heavy iron plate, and the throbbing fingertips throbbed.

Shen Tuling's complexion changed greatly. Although it was just a simple move, Shen Tuling could see at a glance that Young Master Yu was much stronger than himself.

"I just want to try your highness, His Royal Highness, there is no malice, don't take it seriously!"

Shen Tuling wanted to withdraw his finger, but was caught by the fan bone and couldn't move, so he could only smile awkwardly and hope that Young Master Yu would let him go.

Although there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside, but this day is too high, so high that Shentu Ling only dared to beg for mercy, and did not dare to toss other things.

"You shouldn't meddle in your own business, and you shouldn't speak disrespectfully to Qi Qi, the master of Bai Ze."

After speaking, Gong Ziyu no longer wastes his time with Shentuling. A flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and the black flames instantly flowed all over the fan body along the fan bones. Shentuling's fingers, which were caught by the fan bones, were instantly covered by black fire.

The flames were not big, but they eroded Shentu Ling's skin and bones little by little.

Shen Tuling looked at the black fire on his hand as if he saw a devil, and shouted irrationally: "Impossible, I am the spirit bone of the gold system, gold can't be afraid of fire, how could this fire hurt me!"

However, no matter how unbelievable Ren Shentuling was, black fire flowed through Shentuling's body like water in an instant.

Young Master Yu took the folding fan, and Shen Tu Ling rolled on the ground like crazy, begging for mercy.

Mu Xinyue, who looked at it like that, was terrified.

(End of this chapter)

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