The evil king protects the short

Chapter 722
The ink hair fluttered in the wind, and the purple eyes were full of love, and looked at the colorful auspicious clouds in the distance. Hearing what Ni Ling said, Mr. Shaohua knew clearly that he might not have a chance.

"Oh right! Brother Shaohua, what's the matter with me becoming your fiancee?"

Slightly startled, Mr. Shaohua didn't expect that man to tell Ling'er about it. It can be seen that that man is indeed domineering!

"Your father entrusted you to me, but he and I haven't had time to tell you that's all."

What's the use of saying this now?
"Brother Shaohua, Linger..."

"You don't need to say anything, I know everything, and when I see Lord Tianzun, I will tell him."

God's Mansion——

Next to an exquisite dock under the cherry blossom trees, a silver-haired man in the robe of the Shuiyue Immortal stands on the bank of Tianchi Lake, looking at the boundless sky with misty eyes.In Ni Ling's memory, her Bingshan father always liked to stay here quietly...

"Tianzun, Ling'er has been brought back."

Suddenly taking Ni Ling's cool little hand, Shaohua Jun's shadow-like shadow moved behind Xuan Ling.

He didn't look back, and his back was as cold and lonely as ever.

"Daddy Bingshan..."

"I thought you would come back obediently only if the deity went there in person, but I didn't expect you to be obedient."

"Master Tianzun, Shaohua has something to say."

Suddenly, without waiting for Ni Ling to speak, Nanyang Shengjun Shaohua stepped forward.

The icy crystal purple eyes glanced lightly at Shaohua Jun, and Xuan Ling signaled him to speak.

"I'm afraid Shaohua won't be able to fulfill the previous marriage with Linger."

As soon as the words came out, both Ni Ling and Shaohua could feel the air condense instantly, and an invisible wrath burst out from Xuan Ling's body.

"Are you playing with the deity?"

"Shaohua dare not!"

Kneeling down in front of Xuanling suddenly, Nanyang Shengjun begged Xuanling to appease his anger.

"reason!"

"none……"

Why not?Obviously she rejected him, why didn't he say so?Ni Ling didn't expect Mr. Shaohua to come out suddenly. Looking at the furious Xuanling, she just wanted to speak up to defend him, but Xuanling didn't give her a chance to intervene, and instantly slapped Mr. Shaohua on the chest, killing him. It flew out.

After the battle with Zong Zehong, he was already internally in a state of confusion, but now that Xuanling slapped him, Jun Shaohua, who couldn't hold on for a while, suddenly vomited blood.

"Daddy, stop! It's not what Brother Shaohua said, it's..."

"Why not Ling'er? Is the deity's Ling'er bad? Or..."

"Linger is very good, and Shaohua loves Linger very much, but Shaohua can't bear to separate Linger from the person she loves!"

"Daddy! Brother Shaohua is already injured! You misunderstood him!"

Feeling a little messed up, Ni Ling could only help Shaohua up first and then explain.

When Xuan Ling heard that Nanyang Shengjun was injured, Xuan Ling was indifferent at first, but then, he suddenly frowned, and immediately flashed to Shaohua's side to find out the reason.

Just after he detected Shaohua's pulse, a flash of disbelief suddenly flashed in Xuanling's eyes, this is the power of Panlong!

"Tell me, who did you fight against!"

"The mortal who took Ling'er away..." With a light cough, Jun Shaohua said truthfully.

As the words fell, the shock in Xuan Ling's eyes became even more intense. That emperor of the human world actually possessed the supernatural power of a coiling dragon?
Thinking in her heart, Xuan Ling looked at Ni Ling meaningfully, but was silent, while Ni Ling stared at Shao Hua with a guilty expression.

"Brother Shaohua, Ling'er has caused you trouble, I'm sorry..."

(End of this chapter)