"Vice President Shang, do you know her?" Lingxuan fengchong's face was darker, his foreboding was stronger, and he asked nervously with the last glimmer of hope.

Unfortunately, hope is beautiful, reality is skinny.

"Well, I know. The little girl is 16 years old. The sixteen year old eight level emperor can surpass the level and fight half saints. Tut tut tut tut. Even if the demons are the most gifted in the upper world, it will take more blind people to abandon her. Do you think so? Lingxuan wind is heavy?" Merchant Youcai said coldly.

"By the way, there's another thing. Her Royal Dragon Pendant was handed to her by the fat man. It was sent by lingxuan's destiny."

"Also, my husband and wife are coming here. I believe they will arrive in a few days. Lingxuan's destiny has also sent some attendants. Hehe, they came specially for lingxuan's injury!"

"Poof ~" Ling Xuanfeng took a heavy mouthful of old blood and spewed it out. It's a fart. This matter has been pointed out by cars and horses for a long time. However, he still doesn't know it and wants to kill people. Isn't this making lanterns in the pit and looking for death?

"Cough, lingxuan wind is heavy. I think it's time to leave Lingwang's house. There's no feast that doesn't end. How precious you are!" Lu offered a fist and said.

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

"You, you..." Ling Xuanfeng was trembling all over. These old foxes made it clear that they were going to get away.

"Little girl, you're good. I'll take good care of you. This is a little meaning. It's just to make friends!" Lu Xian stuffed a storage ring into lingxuanyu wound's hand.

"This is mine!"

"This is mine!"

Ling Xuanyu was hurt and accepted all the gifts. Don't be a bastard if you have money.

"We're leaving now!" Several semi holy offerings are about to leave.

At this time, ye Wufeng took a step forward and said faintly, "you don't have to go so fast."

Several people couldn't help but be a little stunned. Who is this? The fourth level emperor dared to speak to himself like this.

"Rain injury, how do you think this matter can be solved? Do you want me to wipe out the whole spirit palace?" Ye Wufeng is as calm as a volcano about to erupt.

Ling Xuanyu thought about it a little, smiled and said, "no, it's just some mole ants. I believe I can have the strength to crush them in a short time. I'll avenge myself!"

"Ah... Miss lingxuan, we are not from King lingfu anymore. We have no grudge against you, and we gave you a gift." Several semi saints couldn't help but say in a hurry.

"Well, not including you."

"Hoo..." several people were relieved.

"Since you say so, let's do what you want, but I still want to say it." After that, dashaoyao's golden sword came out of its scabbard and cut out with one sword.

"Boom..." a bottomless abyss stretched out straightly and cut the whole Lingwang mansion in half. When he rushed to the final boundary, he suddenly stopped. There were no more or less points. None of the others in Lingwang mansion was injured.

Several semi saints couldn't help taking a chill in their neck. It was definitely just a random blow. The power and control power were terrible. Together, they were not enough to kill with this sword.

"Rain injury, how are you recovering?" Ye Wufeng asked with concern.

"Well, it's almost recovered."

"This is my aunt. My name is Ye Wufeng. I was hurt by the rain..."

"Friend, good friend!" Lingxuan rain hurt Xiaolian and said quickly.

"Well, rain injury is right, good friend, close friend, hey..."

Xin Xiaomei looked at them with a smile. Her unhappiness had been forgotten.

"Eh? Aunt's accomplishments?" Ye Wufeng raised his eyebrows slightly and found that Ling Xuanyu's injured mother had no accomplishments at all.

"Let you laugh. My physique can't be cultivated." Xin Xiaomei's eyes were slightly dark.

"Can't practice?" Da Shao couldn't help but be stunned. He clearly saw that the spiritual power in the air poured into her body from several orifices. The speed was almost as fast as that of himself who had practiced "devouring spirit determination", but there was no aura in her meridians.

"Strange, what kind of constitution is this?" Ye Wufeng said to himself in doubt.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Why, my mother can't practice and hinder you?" Ling Xuanyu said discontentedly.

Big little slightly shook his head, "of course not, just feel a little strange."

"Hum, what's strange? There are many people who can't practice in the world."

"Well, that's what you said, but it's all because the affinity between the body and psychic power is too low to lead the spirit into the body, but aunt is different. The speed of introducing the aura is almost the same as that of your emperor, but the psychic power that goes in is gone." Ye Wufeng said suspiciously.

"Eh, it's true. It's strange!" Ling Xuanyu's injury and Qian pangzi's puzzled color.

"I don't know for the time being. Let's go back first!" Then several people disappeared into the night.

"Lord, this is our token. From now on, we have nothing to do with it." Several semi saints handed over the token with the words of sacrifice.

Ling Xuanfeng was heavy and his face was ugly. He said, "how bad are you, Taoist friends?"

"Oh, Lord, everyone is not a fool." Lu Xian smiled, glanced at the terrible abyss sword mark and said, "I don't think it's any use for us to get involved in front of that sword."

"Yes, but..."

"Well, Lord, we'd better get together and break up, but before I leave, I have to say that your eyes are sick and need treatment. How blind you need to be to do such a stupid thing!" Lu worships a pitiful look on her face. A daughter of such an evil spirit even refuses to recognize it and even if she doesn't recognize it, she still offends her death. Isn't it because she was kicked by a donkey? If she had such a daughter, she would wake up from her dreams every day, not to mention a young man who has an ambiguous relationship with her, which is a little crazy.

"There is a good wife in the family, and men don't suffer from bad things, you..." several people glanced at the stunned princess, turned into several streamers and left the imperial city. It's easy for the seven and a half saints to change their master's house.

"Lord, the little bitch is gone. What should we do?" Feng Xiaomei said in panic.

"Pa..." a loud slap on the face, the Royal concubine flew out. Lingxuan wind was heavy. At this time, it was like an erupting volcano. She found a vent and roared: "it's you, that's you. You're hegemonic, authoritarian and jealous. Isn't her name a little like you? As for tossing for more than ten years?"

"Now you ask me what to do, and I ask who to go?"

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