Princess Against the World

"Oh, it's bloody..."

Ling Luoyu exaggeratedly waved his hands and curled his lips, pulling back on the reins.

The eyes of the two men in black showed contempt.

I thought that the person who knew the Qiu family of Bianwei was also a character, but I didn't expect it to be a dandy young master who had never seen anything in the world.

Clearing the portal does not bleed, what is it called clearing the portal? !

Ling Luoyu walked back 100 meters with a smile, flew off his horse, and followed the smell of blood to touch it.

As the smell of blood became stronger, the surrounding branches also showed a tendency to break, and it seemed that there was a fierce battle.

In the cluttered bushes, a man in a silver gown was half-kneeling on the ground.

His back was torn open with blood, the scars were deep, bones were faintly visible, and his silver clothes were stained blood.

His buns were scattered, his eyes were cold, and he was calm and restrained, looking at the people around him without any fear.

Beside him, dozens of men in black stood with swords in their hands, their swords were bloody and bloody, and they all faced him with murderous intent.

An old man in black clothes and gray hair walked over, his slender triangular eyes were treacherous and sinister.

"Little young master, I'm sorry, the old man wants to execute a killing order for you! We as slaves can't do anything... When we get to Huangquan Road, don't blame us!"

"Humph!" The silver-clothed man snorted coldly: "Ou Zhengfan! Don't think that I don't know about the young master!! Your grandson is a wolf in sheep's clothing! Pretending to use the mouth of the grandfather, you will harm the descendants of my Qiu family. Over the years, how many disciples of our Qiu family have died in your hands! Today is my Qiu Yinchuan's fate! I don't blame anyone! But when I get to Jiuyou Huangquan, I still ask the King of Hell to sue you for being a slave!"

Ling Luoyu's heart is awe-inspiring, this thing seems a bit strange.

Since Qiu Yinchuan is Qiu Zesheng's great-grandson, unless he deceives his master and destroys his ancestors, he is caught to rectify the law on the spot, regardless of life or death, or no matter how serious the crime is, it will not be the turn of outsiders to execute him.

At most, they will take him back, and the old man will convict him.

Ou Zhengfan gave a gloomy smile, and gestured sideways: "What are you still doing? Don't hurry up and send the young master to see the King of Hell, don't delay the good time for him to complain..."

The bloody long swords in the hands of the men in black suddenly raised and stabbed at Qiu Yinchuan.

"Buzz!"

A sharp voice came up.

The soul blade came out violently, whirling and missed the necks of several men in black.

"Pfft..."

Blood spurted out one after another.

The movements of several men in black froze suddenly, and immediately fell to the ground.

Ou Zhengfan's face changed greatly: "Who?!"

Ling Luoyu came out with a smile: "You called me so happy, so I will cooperate with you..."

The palm of his hand is raised, and the soul blade is retracted.

"What? You don't like it?!"

She gave a "tsk", looking a little depressed.

"I think it's pretty good...it's pretty cool..."

Ling Luoyu's convulsion made Ou Zhengfan a little unpredictable.

Their Bianwei Qiu family has already sealed the mountain, how could such a person emerge.

Seems like a tough character.

The most important thing is that this person seems to be an enemy or a friend! !

Because she rescued Qiu Yinchuan.

"This... brother, did you go to the wrong place? This is where we clean up the door of Qiuzong Mountain Gate of Bianwei Mountain..."

Ling Luoyu nodded innocently: "I know! Your brothers have all told me... But you called me so hi just now, so I came out..."

Ou Zhengfan's face was as black as iron: "We didn't seem to call you, did we?"

"Yes! Don't you call the King of Hell, the King of Hell?" Ling Luoyu pointed his thumb to his chest: "I am the King of Hell!"