Ling Luoyu held the soul blade in his hand and wiped away the blood on it quietly and coldly.

"People are here, you can do whatever you want!"

She turned around and walked towards Ling Bufan.

"Grandpa, second uncle... let's go home!"

Everyone's eyes were instantly fixed on the two silver-armored guards.

They represent the emperor at this time.

Ling Luoyu was so brutal and murderous, and even disrupted the prince's funeral. Should we just let her go like this?!

The two silver-armored guards didn't say anything, but pretended not to notice and walked towards Xiao Tongzhou and Xiao Yong, one each, picked them up and ran straight to the palace.

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The turmoil caused by the prince's burial was ignored.

No one mentioned Ling Luoyu's arrogance again, and everyone kept it taboo.

No one dared to openly discuss her arrogance and the emperor's forbearance and cowardice.

Even a fool can guess that there is another secret behind this matter.

Otherwise, why wouldn't the emperor pursue Ling Luoyu's death sentence?!

Even Ling Bufan and Ling Yunxi didn't understand why Ling Luoyu was safe.

The things she committed, including confiscating her home and destroying her family, were all minor.

But when they asked, she always kept silent. Instead, she urged Ling Bufan and Ling Yunxi to use elixirs to break through the barriers and improve their profound energy cultivation.

She knew it very well.

The emperor chose to remain silent this time, not because he did not hold her accountable, but because he was waiting for an explosion.

An explosion that could destroy the Ling family.

The Ling family needs to become stronger before this outbreak.

Bo Yun Peak, the lair of the Ling Family Army.

In order not to arouse suspicion, the Ling Family Army's people occupied this place as a village.

The front mountain is home to households, and the back mountain is the training ground for the Ling family army.

On the training ground, where there were loud shouts and shouts, 20,000 men were shirtless and fighting against each other, and the shouts and shouts continued.

Looking around, the dark area is very spectacular.

On the outside of the venue, Ling Luoyu was walking leisurely, holding a folding fan.

As soon as she appeared, some of the Ling family soldiers who were training couldn't help but spit, with contemptuous eyes.

"Look at that pretty face, I really want to punch him twice!"

"..."

To maintain confidentiality, the training ground is closed.

None of them knew about Ling Luoyu's killing spree in the capital, and they regarded her as a loser who was just waiting to die, and they were full of contempt and hatred for her.

Ling Luoyu didn't explain either, and watched the training for three days despite being called a pretty boy.

Xiaoying quickly packed up a chair and asked her to sit down obediently.

"Master!"

Ling Luoyu sat down leisurely, Tie Shi stood upright, holding a parasol in his hand.

This guy, ever since he saw Ling Luoyu's bloody killing, fell in love with her and followed her like a yes man.

She said going east, but he would never go west.

Yuwen Dongxu, the chief instructor of the Ling Jiajun, cursed secretly and stepped over with a face as dark as iron.

Two words were written big on his face - disgust.

Three days ago, Ling Luoyu came here and brought a handwritten letter from Ling Bufan.

The content of the letter was concise and to the point, instructing him to obey Ling Luoyu's command and follow her thoughts.

Yuwen Dongxu didn't understand why he should listen to a loser, but the Ling family army must obey Ling Bufan's orders unconditionally.

With a sarcastic smile, he said coldly: "Third Young Master, what are you doing out here on this hot day? If you need anything, you can just give me an order, so why come here in person?"

Ling Luoyu raised his tongue and raised his lips, full of displeasure: "I came here to pick two bodyguards myself, but after looking for three days, I couldn't find a suitable one! These people of yours are all too pussy!!

"

Being mocked as a pustule by a loser is simply a great shame and humiliation.

"Third Young Master, where does our brother have a pustule?!"
Chapter completed!