Princess Against the World

"Go back to sleep??"

Ling Bufan was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled meaningfully.

"Yu'er's heart is big! Under such a thing, he can still sleep!"

Handing the bait to the maid next to him, he carried his hands leisurely.

"It can make Yu'er start killing... It shows that Xiang Jia and Yun Xi's injuries are absolutely connected!"

"It should be like this! Along the way, I also heard some rumors. According to the guests who attended the mourning hall, Xiang Yi's body was fake... and he also said that when he was in the Feng family, it was the Xiang family who framed the Ling family. Bureau! I estimate that the third young master should have noticed the truth of the matter, so he did not stop doing it again and again, and decisively killed the Xiang family!"

Ling Bufan's eyes flashed with arrogance: "Old Tao, let's go! Let's go and see!"

Tao Dingyi said, "Is the old man going to Xiangjia?!"

"You have to go! Who let our grandson destroy the whole family!?"

Tao Ding hesitated for a while: "Old man, isn't it wrong for us to do this?! After all, the third young master... bloody massacred people, let's go there...what are we going to say?"

"What? You don't need to say anything! I just want those who don't know how to die, who dare to conspire, and those who want to move my Ling family to see it... If they do something, they must bear the consequences! My Ling family is not afraid. Die! Where are they?!"

If it weren't for Ling Luoyu, Ling Yunxi would have died a long time ago.

If he had known earlier, he would have slaughtered Xiangjiamanmen without Ling Luoyu's action.

Even though the Ling family is so tough, it still attracts some people who don't know their death to provoke them.

If they were a little softer, it is estimated that they would have been wiped out by this time.

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Chaos realm.

Running around for days, Ling Luoyu has not calmed down to practice.

Turning his fingertips, Fen Tianye Fire burst out of his fingertips, still burning quietly and unhurriedly.

It never seemed to go out or burn vigorously.

When the Primal Chaos Spirit reached the seventh week, the furball lying on one side suddenly let out a painful low roar.

"Hairball?!"

She brought out a lot of Tianshi from the underground world for the hairball to swallow.

I don't know if this foodie has eaten too much recently, and he is not too close to Tianshi.

Every day I just lie there and doze, looking listless.

The sudden roar now attracts Ling Luoyu's eyes.

"Maoqiu, are you eating too much?! You should! Let you eat uncontrollably, you can't digest it, and you have no appetite?!"

In the sound of ridicule, the hairball suddenly rose up, and the back arched, as if the spine was about to pierce.

Ling Luoyu suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Hairballs are really painful.

She instantly restrained her sarcasm and hurried forward.

"Maoqiu, how are you? Does it matter?!"

"Roar……"

The hairball's throat kept hissing, and he staggered back, not wanting Ling Luoyu to touch it.

"Hairball??"

Ling Luoyu was startled and stopped, not daring to step forward.

On the back of the hairball, something seemed to be swimming, arching the bones on both sides of its spine high and drilling it.

Ling Luo Yu's eyes looked at it, and it penetrated into the body of the hair ball, and caught the little thing that was wandering sharply.

"what is that?"

Vaguely, those two little things were like two bones, and they were still walking bones.

It's like they are choosing the right bone gap and trying to drill it out.

"That's its wings!" The idle voice of nothingness came in a faint tone: "Niki is evolving!"