The Magician's Female Apothecary

Chapter 124
As if stimulated by the bloody smell, the atmosphere was immediately mobilized. Although the people from several families who came to mourn could not see what the eldest prince had done, but for the safety of their own families, they had no choice but to Quietly standing on the sidelines and watching from a distance, from time to time when people are not paying attention, throw a few whirlwinds of force to knock down the guards on the side, which is also a kind of vent.

Seeing that the other party did not surrender but wanted to attack, Long Shaoyu naturally had no intention of continuing to remain silent. With a wave of his hand, the hidden guards rushed out from all directions, and the field was immediately covered by the strong aura of force.

Sure enough, not only these useless guards on the surface, Murong Ying curled the corner of her mouth, stretched out her hand and took out the Fire Spirit Orb, and blew lightly, a wave of heat rushed forward like a fierce tiger, and wherever it went, , a sea of ​​flames, and a strong burning smell immediately filled the air.

"Ah..." There were bursts of screams from all around.

Sure enough, there were two brushes. Fortunately, she didn't provoke her at the beginning, and Lan Yong felt a little lucky at this moment. Taking advantage of the chaos on the field, he had already approached the figure sitting in the middle.

"Overestimating one's abilities..." Long Shaoyu snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and swung a whip.

The whirlwind generated by that whip seemed to be alive, and it ran straight to the front of Na Lanyong.

"Bang..." I saw that Lan Yong waved his fist and counteracted the attack straight away, and I was secretly surprised in my heart. If I used to, I would have avoided it long ago, but now, it seems It was as if he knew he could take the whip, so he did it like this.

From the moment I woke up, I felt that my body was different from before. No, it was the feeling of force. It seemed that I had broken through a bottleneck, and I had inexhaustible strength.

The arena fell into chaos because of their shots. The whole yard was in a mess, with blood splattered all over the place. The onlookers on the sidelines also covered their eyes, unable to bear to watch those bloody scenes.

Murong Ying became more and more courageous in the battle, and suddenly realized that she could be so awesome without spiritual power, and it was right to learn the instant body technique from her master. If she could practice the instant body technique to the master's level, wouldn't she be able to move places at will?

"There are instructions from the Holy Spirit to invite the eldest prince to the palace..." The courtyard was raging, but a cold voice came from the outside.

The originally chaotic scene suddenly became quiet because of that clear voice, not because of how loud the other party's voice was, but because of the aura that overwhelmed everyone present, as if the heart of a person was oppressed. angry.

A golden light flashed, and there was a large gold-plated character on the top of the courtyard, on which was clearly printed the royal letter written by His Majesty, the dazzling light made the people present dumbfounded.

Long Shaoyu was taken aback for a moment. He had never seen such a big battle with his father. Why?
"Eldest Prince, follow me back to the palace next time?" Bailiqing, dressed in military uniform, stepped forward imposingly, and glanced at the figure beside him with cold eyes, which made it impossible to see his emotions clearly.

"But their Lan family..." Long Shaoyu was slightly taken aback, this cold-faced general was something he couldn't afford to offend, and now that he was imminent, he still didn't want to quarrel with him.

"Eldest Prince, please follow me back to the palace next time..." Bailiqing repeated again, his eyes became colder, and he exuded a menacing aura.

Sensing his displeasure, no matter how many reasons there are now, she would look pale in front of him, Long Shaoyu gritted her teeth, snorted coldly, expressing her acquiescence.

"Walk slowly..." Murong Ying stepped forward with a provocative gesture.

(End of this chapter)