Faced with the rudeness of Emperor Mie, Xiao Ling had a pretty face and was about to walk over to Emperor Mie.

The bald man and Baidi were sitting on the table beside him drinking wine, too lazy to deal with these troubles.

He stopped in front of Xiao Ling and said gloomyly: "So brave, two small first-class true immortals dare to be so shameless. Since I am shameless, there is no need for me to give you face." After saying that, he reached out and wanted to grab the noble woman's wrist.

"The Golden Fist Immortal Art!" Xiao Ling was furious.

Emperor Mie smiled disdainfully, stretched out a finger to break the gold-splitting iron-breaking fist force, and then quickly grabbed Xiao Ling's wrist and pulled it over.

Ye Changfeng appeared on the left side of Emperor Mie at some point, and shot out a three-inch-long black sword, like a black lightning shot towards Emperor Mie's neck.

"The trick of the devil! I'll give it to you." Emperor Mi clamped the black sword with two fingers in his left hand, shook it gently, and the sword penetrated Ye Changfeng's chest at a faster speed.

Xiao Ling said in shock: "The wind is long at night."

"He's fine, I never thought he would die so easily." Emperor Mie grabbed Xiao Ling's wrist and looked at Ye Changfeng, who was seriously injured and vomiting blood with contempt.

On the street, three men and three women were walking slowly.

"Boss, this Destruction City is really big, at least several times larger than Iron Blood City." The handsome boy wearing a crystal red robe said exaggeratedly.

The cold man curled his lips and said, "But the people here are too short-sighted. With the boss's strength, the odds of the bet are actually one to ten."

The man in the lead smiled faintly and said, "I just hope that 20 billion low-level spiritual crystals can make me earn 200 billion."

"Hehe, I also bought the boss's 300 million low-level spirit crystals, but unfortunately I have too little savings." The handsome boy said helplessly.

Hearing this, the handsome man said annoyed: "Did you laugh at me for only buying 30 million low-level spirit crystals? If so, I don't mind fighting with you."

"Who is afraid of whom!"

The woman in blue said with a funny look: "You two are really, you will quarrel everywhere."

The cold man was about to speak, but his eyes suddenly turned cold and he reached out to pinch a black sword that was shooting. If he was slower, the sword would have penetrated into the head of the woman in blue.

"Damn, who the hell is looking for death? How dare you attack your sister-in-law?" The handsome man suddenly became angry when he saw this.

The man in the lead also narrowed his eyes and looked at the restaurant next door.

With a flash of his finger, there was an instant hole in Ye Changfeng's body, and blood splashed out, making the ground red.

"Ask you again, do you agree to be my concubine?" Emperor Mie said coldly to Xiao Ling.

Ye Changfeng supported his body and said hoarsely: "Don't listen to him fart."

Xiao Ling's body trembled slightly. If she didn't agree, Ye Changfeng would undoubtedly die, and this was not what she wanted to see.

"You really don't cry until you see the coffin!" Emperor Mie popped up another finger.

Dingdeng! The sound of footsteps came in from outside the door.

"Sister Xiao Ling."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the restaurant turned their eyes to the door. The man in sight was three men and three women. The man in the lead was the handsome boy and a slightly black man on the left, and the three women with high-quality appearance and temperament on the right. The woman in blue just now spoke.

Xiao Ling couldn't believe it: "Fenghan, poetry."

A strange gaze flashed in Ye Changfeng's eyes, and he smiled, but the laughter affected his injuries and he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

The person who came was Lin Fenghan and his group. They had been to the Destruction City of Tianchen Continent for two days. On that day, they took the three girls and Xiaohuo Xiaohei to travel in the Destruction City. They didn't expect to meet Ye Changfeng and Xiao Ling. And in this situation, it has to be said that God likes to joke.

Seeing Ye Changfeng's miserable state and seeing Emperor Mie grasping Xiao Ling's wrist, Lin Fenghan quickly understood what was going on.

"Let your hand go, otherwise I don't mind breaking it." Lin Fenghan narrowed his eyes, and his strong murderous intent was accumulating.

Emperor Mie grinned and said, "Who am I? It turns out that the disciple of the God of War Palace, do you have this ability?" In the Holy Evil Battlefield, he just glanced at Lin Fenghan from a distance, but did not see clearly. In the God of War Palace, except for the Demon Emperor and the Star Emperor, others did not take it seriously at all.

Xiaohuo said angrily: "My boss asked you to let go of the dog's paws."

At this time, Baidi suddenly stood up and said in surprise: "Lin Fenghan, we're meeting again."

Lin Fenghan turned his head and looked at Baidi, with a look of surprise in his eyes, "Huode Tianzun, no, I didn't expect you to become a disciple of the Supreme Gaozong, but now it is not the time for us to reminisce about the past."

"He is the Emperor of Destruction, and the core disciples of the Supreme Emperor of Destruction rank sixth." Bai Emperor didn't know how powerful Lin Fenghan was, but he knew how powerful he was, so he reminded him.

"I count three times and don't let go, so don't walk out of this restaurant."

"one."

"two."

Emperor Mie smiled coldly and did not take Lin Fenghan seriously at all.

"three!"

When they counted to three, everyone lost Lin Fenghan's trace. When they appeared again, the position of Emperor Destruction had been replaced by him.

"Ah! If you dare to cut off my hand, I will not die well."

Emperor Mie was shaken away and landed on the other end of the restaurant. He covered his broken right arm with his left hand, and blood splashed out like running water.

It was so strong that everyone looked at the broken arms on the ground and then at the pale-faced Emperor Mie. The only feeling in their hearts was unfathomable. You must know that Emperor Mie is also the sixth-ranked figure among the core disciples of the Supreme High School. Even if it is not easy for the elder brothers of the other five sects to hurt him, it is not that easy for Lin Fenghan to take a move. What a terrible strength.

"You are the Demon Emperor." The bald man stood up and said word by word.

Lin Fenghan ignored him, took out a white pill from the storage ring and threw it to Ye Changfeng, saying, "This is the immortal pill, swallow it quickly."

Ye Changfeng did not hesitate and swallowed the Immortal Pill directly. After a few breaths, the holes on his body immediately healed and his face turned red, as if he had never been injured.

"You guy, I never thought you were so strong." Ye Changfeng walked over with a smile.

Lin Fenghan said: "You are not bad either. You have finally chased to the fairy world. As for your situation, I have learned from Chen Bing and Tianlang."

"You have met Chen Bing and Tianlang. It seems that we people from Tiangang Continent are destined to meet each other wherever we go."

Xiao Ling had joy in his eyes and said to himself: Is this fate? Our most dangerous moment will actually be the beginning of reunion.

"Sister Xiao Ling, are you okay?" Luo Shishi came over and grabbed Xiao Ling's hand.

Xiao Ling shook his head, "Fortunately you came in time."

"What are you destroying the emperor, and destroying yourself? I can't even catch my boss's move, I'll spit." Xiaohuo spat with disdain.
Chapter completed!