Chapter 692

The old patriarch's face turned blue, but song Ningyu nodded and said with a smile, "it's good. I'll give it again when the new patriarch of the misty clan comes out."

Everyone suddenly had no opinion. The snow emperor, who always had a distorted face, smiled and said, "the old clan leader doesn't have to worry. The damaged things will be compensated by the Royal people. What's missing, the old clan leader just say it. If you can make it up, the Royal family will make it up for the old clan leader."

The old clan leader was immediately covered with tears. He was so excited that he nodded again and again. The joy on his face couldn't be stopped. With a flash of pure body, he jumped into the sedan chair in the air, and the sedan chair went straight to the sky. The high priest always had such a high profile. He came and went with a high profile. Song Ningyu looked at the figure driving away.

The snow emperor patted song Ningyu on the shoulder and said with a light smile, "this time is really thanks to the high priest, otherwise, you will be possessed."

Gong Zilin silently disappeared behind song Ningyu. There was some loneliness and depression in the dark figure. Song Ningyu looked at the figure and his face was slightly dark. He Hua ran after Gong Zilin, patted him gently on the shoulder, smiled softly and said, "since you have come, why don't you play for two days?"

Gong Zi continued toward the front. His voice became cold and didn't see any ups and downs: "no, in three days, I will be married to miss Ming. I want to go back."

Chen Hua was stunned. He stood where he was and looked at the back of Gong Zilin. He was inexplicable. What was the matter with these two people?

Gong Zilin's figure walked very slowly. At each step, some blood was still vaguely visible under the footprints. Song Ningyu bowed his head and looked at the deep and shallow footprints. His eyebrows wrinkled fiercely. Does Gong Zilin really want to live!

A deep anger rose in her heart. Even if she died, she didn't deserve to die in front of her. What play is she doing here now! Show her? She disdains it!

Song Ningyu pushed aside Helian Xing's smile, followed the shallow and deep steps and strode towards the nine winding corridor. He looked at the group of people coldly, and was so angry that the whole person was not good!

"Gong Zilin! I said, let Xing laugh and show you. Look, you can't take care of my business when you go back! This is the last time. Next time, even if you die in front of me, I won't take another look!" song Ningyu grabbed Gong Zilin's hand and roared with a smile at Helian Xing slowly following behind him: "what are you waiting for? Hurry up!"

She clasped Gong Zilin's pulse, but Gong Zilin slowly struggled to open it. Song Ningyu held it tightly. A powerful internal force penetrated into Gong Zilin's body. She impressively found that Gong Zilin's body suffered many injuries, and most of them were caused by strong internal force! She was a little stunned. She is the person with the highest martial arts here now!

And it is said that she was possessed. At that time, a voice told her that she must not lose herself, whether it is love or hate, she must live!

She looked at Gong Zilin, her eyes narrowed slightly. Seeing that his hand could not be pulled back, Gong Zilin stretched out his anger and raised his hand fiercely. Song Ningyu was thrown away by him. Song Ningyu fell to the ground with a bang. Gong Zilin looked at her condescensively and said coldly, "I just came to have a look at the rumored secret treasure of the ethereal family. Your highness is too amorous?"

"I'll be married to girl Ming in three days. I hope your highness will appreciate me and say goodbye." Gong Zilin's tone is indifferent and his face is cold. What's blocking in the cold is not only a layer of skin, but a world song Ningyu feels he can't cross anymore!

Song Ningyu fiercely stood up. She roared at Gong Zilin: "Gong Zilin! What's wrong with me? You want to give me up!"

Gong Zi's back shadow is slightly stiff and stiff. He says, "where is your royal highness?"

"Since everything is good, why don't you want me all of a sudden? You say you have a crush on Ming Tianni. I don't believe it. Now you want to marry her, I still don't believe it, Gong Zilin! No matter what you do, why do you always bear it alone? I'm song Ningyu! Do you still remember the wedding sticker? Qin and Se are in the imperial court. Years are quiet and good. Hold your hand and grow old together!"

The blood slowly dripped from the fingertips of Gong Zilin's clenched fist. He didn't turn around, but asked faintly suspiciously, "is there something? I don't remember." after that, he turned and hurried. There was no longer any stop, leaving only song Ningyu's indifferent back. She sat on the ground, looking a little stunned.

Why? She tried so hard, but Gong Zilin was still like that? Is it really impossible between them? So, what is the past between them? Those promises don't count?

Song Ningyu doesn't want to give up. Lian Qing walks forward with a sword to help song Ningyu. However, song Ningyu fiercely took out the long sword in her hand and hurried away in the direction of Gong Zilin. He Lianxing smiled on one side to give them more time and opportunity to explain. Unexpectedly, song Ningyu unexpectedly caught up with the sword!

Now her strength can be said to shock the world and cry ghosts and gods, but she must not be impulsive!

Lian Qing, who was still half squatting, frowned slightly, glanced at the side of Lian Qing and said coldly, "you know she's in a hurry, why do you want to send the sword!" Lian Qing raised her head in surprise. She murmured: "I thought something had happened here, so..."

He Lianxing smiled, shook his sleeves and chased song Ningyu in the direction of song Ningyu, some gnashing their teeth!

Song Ningyu chased Gong Zilin, who was in a remote bamboo forest. Seeing a long sword in Song Ningyu's hand, Gong Zilin's eyes flashed slightly: "what are you doing? If you want to kill me, just come. I have no complaints!"

Gong Zilin closed her eyes and was ready to accept the sword. Song Ningyu tightly held the long sword in her hand. Her slender eyelashes trembled slightly because of pain. She tightly held the long sword in her hand. There was a cold wind in the bamboo forest. The withered and yellow bamboo leaves fell slowly. She suddenly found that the road she and Gong Zilin had agreed to go together was like this bamboo leaf, Slowly towards withering!

She looked deeply at Gong Zilin with her eyes closed. Her heart was horizontal. She looked up and kissed her hard towards the thin lips. Usually song Ningyu is easy to be shy. She won't take the initiative easily, so many things started by Gong Zilin, but this time, Gong Zilin suddenly pushed her away.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped the corners of his lips. There were some blood stains on the lips of the two people. I don't know who they are. Song Ningyu looked at Gong Zilin in surprise. The stars in her eyes slowly became dim. She didn't believe it and was unwilling. Why did she think Gong Zilin had her in her heart, but she still came to this point!