Lu Ling pretended to be indifferent and said with a smile: "Don't you hate me?"

I'm the one who killed your youngest son, Murong Jianghan!"

Ye Wushuang's expression changed suddenly.

This girl is a little too bold.

He actually mentioned these things in front of King Yu Murong Feiyu.

Isn't this a problem? A hint of hatred flashed inadvertently on the face of King Yu Murong Feiyu, but it was fleeting and said lightly: "That was when I was sealed, and I didn't know much about it. At that time, I had disrespectful to the girl. Later, I found out the truth. It was my child who was naughty and was rude to the girl first, and it was too rude."

"Xiao Wang, I have found out the truth, so I will naturally not blame the girl."

Lu Ling opened his eyes wide in surprise, looked at King Yu Murong Feiyu and said, "Wow! That's right, even his son's murderous revenge can be said so lightly!"

"No wonder you can be the King of Yu! I admire you!"

Ye Wushuang became even more nervous.

The Vientiane Green Leaves in the palm of the palm were tighter.

This girl is really too much! It would be fine if she mentioned this kind of thing in person.

He was actually sarcastic! Sure enough, hatred flashed on the face of King Yu Murong Feiyu, and gritted his teeth slightly, looking at Lu Ling and said, "It is inevitable that the bumps and bumps between young people are inevitable. Besides, in this world, the strong have always been respected. Now Miss Lu has successfully promoted to the Saint of Heavenly Heart. Even if Xiao Wang is really a petty person, he has to consider it if he wants to seek revenge with the girl. Miss Lu said, right?"

Listening to the words of King Yu Murong Feiyu, Lu Ling smiled with satisfaction, nodded, and whispered: "Okay, that's right!"

"Then let's start the test!"

King Yu Murong Feiyu immediately smiled and said, "Miss Lu was joking."

"The girl is in this state now, looking at the entire Yucheng, there are still many people."

"Why are you still using a test?"

But Lu Ling immediately shook his head and said, "This is not possible! Even if you go through the motions, you have to leave!"

"The rules cannot be broken, do you think?"

Lu Ling wouldn't be in a hurry.

Don't stop fighting.

If you don’t fight, how can you let Ye Wushuang go out for this?

King Yu Murong Feiyu didn’t know what Lu Ling’s gourd was selling.

But, her words were correct.

"Okay, since Miss Lu is so persistent, please."

King Yu Murong Feiyu immediately nodded and said.

Lu Ling immediately stood over with a smile.

The martial artist also heard the conversation between several people.

When I learned that Lu Ling was the culprit who had previously killed the young prince Murong Jianghan.

Of course, there are also hatred.

There was also a little resentment in my heart.

He instantly clenched his fists, trying to give his anger for His Highness Yu.

Although the cultivation level of the sixth level of the immortal spirit is really enough for him to look up to.

However, being able to punch hard can be regarded as expressing one's feelings for the death of the young prince, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Thinking of this, the martial artist quickly condensed his cultivation level on top of his fists.

Above the fist, a faint flash of fire appeared.

It seems that this attack is already a killing move! Unfortunately, his killing move from the third level of the Immortal Emperor is probably not even able to hurt Lu Ling of the sixth level of the Immortal Spirit.

But at least the strength came out.

Lu Ling also noticed the firelight above the martial artist's iron fists and immediately smiled.

Lu Ling quickly stood in front of the martial artist and said with a smile: "Battle! Oh, right! I am a girl, can I not hit the chest? That's a private place, hit the back!"

King Yu Murong Feiyu nodded immediately.

Lu Ling nodded with a smile and turned his back.

The martial artist also looked at King Yu Murong Feiyu in surprise.

Give him a back.

Wouldn't that be ambushed?

Even Lu Ling was unable to see his fist take action, and suddenly received this attack. Even if Lu Ling was at the sixth level of the immortal spirit, it would be difficult to resist! Thinking of this, the martial artist became even more excited and ready to go.

Sure enough, while Lu Ling was "unprepared", the martial artist suddenly took action.

"Hula!"

With a sound, the iron fist, wrapped in a little flame, slammed hard on Lu Ling's back.

The face of the martial artist was filled with excitement.

He seemed to be thinking of making Lu Ling ugly with one punch.

However, he never dreamed of it.

If this punch goes down, it will actually ruin your life.

He punched Lu Ling on his flat back.

Not only did it not cause any damage to Lu Ling.

The martial artist twitched in an instant! Endless purple gold lightning overflowed from Lu Ling's body! The lightning quickly crawled over the whole body of the martial artist like a tongue of fire! "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The martial artist cried out in pain.

The purple gold-colored light quickly spread to the whole body of the martial artist. His entire body was under the baptism of the purple gold thunder tribulation of the sixth level of the fairy spirit! In the flash, the martial artist's cry of pain stopped.

And his entire body had been charred by the purple gold thunder tribulation, and fell to the ground and turned into powder.

King Yu Murong Feiyu stared at everything that was happening in front of him, and his fists were shaking constantly.

It's too much to deceive others! Ye Wushuang also stared at Yu Wang Murong Feiyu nervously.

Lu Ling did it too much! Kill his subordinates in front of others! He has to look at the owner when beating a dog! "Lu Ling! You are too much! You are too bullying!"

The fourth prince Yan Chitian couldn't help it, pointed at Lu Ling and scolded: "You are lawless! How dare you run to my Prince Yu's Mansion to act wildly, and think that there is no one in my Prince Yu's Mansion?"

"Come here!"

As he said that, Yan Chitian waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Take it down for me!"

Accompanied by Yan Chitian's shout.

Seven or eight figures holding sharp blades surrounded from all directions.

They are all masters of the seventh and eighth level of the Immortal Emperor.

There are even fairy-level masters! Ye Wushuang immediately started to use the All-Every Green Leaf. With a "hula", the All-Every Green Leaf unfolded, covering the sky and the sun! "Random!"

King Yu Murong Feiyu roared angrily.

The seven or eight masters did not dare to step forward and stared at King Yu Murong Feiyu with guilt.

Yan Chitian also looked at Yu Wang Murong Feiyu in surprise.

King Yu Murong Feiyu turned his head, looked at Yan Chitian, and gritted his teeth and said, "When will the people from my King Yu's Mansion listen to you, Yan Chitian, drive?"

"Who gave you the right to drive the soldiers in my house at will?"

"Master! Me." Yan Chitian gritted his teeth and looked at the king of yu Murong Feiyu, his face was full of reluctance.

But Ye Wushuang clearly felt Yan Chitian's hatred.
Chapter completed!