Chapter 358

Gong Zilin waved his palm to the Baili burning song that was pulling song Ningyu's hands. Under that palm, Baili burning song retreated again and again. He took song Ningyu in his arms and raised his eyebrows: "speaking of it, my husband also wants to see what kind of place it is, madam."

Sitting on the big chair wrapped with black lotus, under the cold eyes, Gong Zilin collided with his joking eyes and said in a deep voice: "the long princess has an engagement. You don't have the qualification to marry her. The long princess, please go back to Huangdao with me."

Gong Zi Lin Gou lips smiled: "I have this qualification, not you has the final say! Want to take her from me? Then we will see if you have this ability."

Gong Zilin swept his eyes and retreated behind him. The wind, who stood straight and gnashing his teeth, stared coldly at the Lihuang holding a bow and arrow. His eyes wanted to tear people directly.

In the summer heat, the murderous spirit rose, and even the cicadas stopped. The wind blew the treetops, and several birds fluttered their wings and flew away towards the distance. They could not avoid this murderous scene.

When the servants standing on the corridor saw the battle, they were only stunned in situ. Song Ningyu narrowed his eyes and the wind blew the black gold robe. In this way, Chunsu also had a certain relationship with this imperial island.

Mo Qilin sat on the lotus chair carried by eight people, raised his eyebrows to song Ning and said coldly, "it's best for the princess to go back with the master. If the people next to him came, they wouldn't be so polite."

Anyone else? Song Ningyu subconsciously glances at the dark sky Ni behind her. She knows more about herself than Gong Zilin.

Gong Zilin disappeared on the shore of the North Sea. Mo Qilin was from Huangdao... Everything slowly peeled off its original face.

The sun was blocked by the man in ink, and the shadow was overwhelming. Mo Qilin took out a thumb sized jade bottle and said to song Ningyu, "black fog, I think the princess should know what it is. If it falls in Tangguo..."

Song Ningyu wrung her eyebrows and shouted, "did you threaten me?" the man wanted to kill her at first, but now he threatened to take her away. After all, which tendon was wrong?

"Princess, you have to think about it." Mo Qilin coldly swept Gong Zilin's face, and pulled a sarcastic arc from the corner of his lips. Hum, no matter how powerful Gong Zilin is, he will never compare a country with song Ningyu!

"Then you can have a try!" Gong Zilin tightly pulled song Ningyu's hand. The cold temperature spread all the way from Gong Zilin to song Ningyu. Song Ningyu's exquisite tower, falling off a cliff, entering the sea and bullying, which is not because of him? Now even the Firebird is for him.

"Gong Zilin, I once saw the black fog in the feather valley. One drop into the earth will cut off the living creatures within a hundred miles." now the feather Valley, or chilieshan, has been destroyed. You don't have to think about it. It's all destroyed!

"The country is gone, I can stand again!" Gong Zilin held song Ningyu's hand tightly, and song Ningyu's mood could not be shaken at all.

The dark sky Ni looked at the hands that held each other and said suspiciously, "eh? What's on your wrist? It seems to be a gold thread?"

Song Ningyu's eyes are slightly restrained. She still has three years. Don't worry, don't worry!

"Well, I think this pattern looks good, so I tattooed it." Gong Zilin looked suspiciously at Song Ningyu's hand. His finger belly rubbed on the delicate meat for a while, and said in a cold voice: "you'd better give me an explanation."

Mo Qilin crossed his legs and looked at Song Ningyu and Gong Zilin. A trace of joy flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand and waved it to Gong Zilin. Gong Zilin raised his palm to meet him. He hugged song Ningyu and withdrew from the pavilion. With a bang, the pavilion opened violently in a moment under their huge internal power and became a lotus residue.

Bai Li Fen Ge gently stepped on the lotus tip at his feet, raised his eyebrows with his arms and said, "although Huangdao is very powerful, as a clan that has been hidden for nearly a thousand years, you'd better restrain yourself in the territory of my young master." Ming Tianni stood on the tip of the floating Pavilion and turned his smile on his chest.

"I don't know which one is more powerful, the king or the snow emperor?" there was a sharp smile in the charming and graceful posture of Ming Tianni.

Mo Qilin's face turned black. As soon as he raised his hand, the black robed man who blocked the sun behind him went straight to Gong Zilin. In that case, he had to kill the man! Then take people away.

Song Ningyu tightly held Gong Zilin's hand and blocked people behind him. The anxiety flashed in his eyes made Gong Zilin very unhappy. He pulled people behind him and shouted, "it's just an accident. Do you really think I'm going to hide behind you?"

It's not that she doesn't believe him, but she's afraid. Mo Qilin almost broke her muscles and veins with one slap. Feng stood beside Gong Zilin and bit his teeth and said, "my subordinates don't share the hatred with Emperor Li!"

At the moment song Ningyu nods, Gong Zilin blocks song Ningyu behind him, and the internal power in his hand greets the ink Qilin who hit him. Song Ningyu's internal power is rich, but he doesn't know how to use it. Now it's just a half bucket of water, and he doesn't have any talent for fighting.

Now at this time, you can only stand behind Gong Zilin and raise your hand, which has become Gong Zilin's assistance.

Gong Zilin was surprised by his powerful internal power. A pure white silk came towards the competing side. The white silk crossed between the two sides. Gong Zilin held song Ningyu and retreated several steps back before stabilizing song Ningyu with himself.

Song Ningyu frowned and looked at the man who came from the North Pavilion stepping on the white Ling. He whispered a warning: "Chunsu, don't mind this matter."

Gong Zilin's dark face turned a little darker. Mo Qilin and Gong Zilin slowly wiped the blood off their lips, and their eyes fell on Chun Su like a blade.

"You dare to block the order of Wang Zun!" Mo Qilin narrowed his cold eyes, and Chunsu with a half gauze mask raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"The disciple is in trouble. If I can't help, isn't it too cowardly for the master?" Chunsu raised her hand gently, and the woman in white immediately brought the wheelchair. Chunsu sat on it, and Bai Ling gathered all into her sleeves.

"Empress, when did you have a master?" Gong Zi immediately fell on Chunsu, and his eyes flashed slightly. Perhaps since the first meeting, song Ningyu calculated it with his own hands.

"After he taught me martial arts," song Ningyu swept his eyes and narrowed his eyes. Mo Qilin, who was full of the spirit of killing, dropped his eyes and said nothing.

"I'll tell Wang Zun about it." Mo Qilin disappeared into the sky, and the man in black quickly disappeared. The whole gloomy sky rose again in an instant. The cicada's voice carefully tested the situation around, and then began to make a warm sound of knowing.