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Yang Linglong almost walked away in anger, but she was pulled by Ling Hao and didn't break free.

"I promise you, tomorrow, let him die."

Ling Hao kissed her on the eyebrow. Yang Linglong looked at Ling Hao painfully. Somehow, someone always embarrassed her man.

"I believe you do what you say."

Yang Linglong, with a cold face, looked at the proud son of Qingcheng and said, "you will be beaten tomorrow."

This one.

The disciples who watched not far away were attracted.

"Elder sister, he is our elder martial brother. His cultivation is to respect the four heavens." An Xiaoya takes Yang Linglong's hand and says carefully.

How can the son of Qingcheng, ranked 82 in the list of young heroes, be in vain?

An Xiaoya is a little afraid that Yang Linglong will offend this elder martial brother. At that time, because of this, Ling Hao will be involved.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the son of Qingcheng was stunned for a few seconds, and then burst into laughter, which was like hearing the funniest joke in the world.

There are more and more Saint demon disciples. They look at these two humans.

The reason why we can see it at a glance is that the difference between demon cultivation and human beings is very big, mainly in the aspect of breath.

"So you're a girl who doesn't know the height of the earth. Do you think your man is very powerful?"

"It's just that you think of him as a genius, but it's a mess of mud."

"Do you know who this is? The son of Qingcheng, No. 82 in the list of young heroes, where are you confident? The son will be beaten tomorrow? "

They laughed as if they had heard a joke.

In the eyes of these foreign, inner and grass-roots people, the son of Qingcheng is a generation of Tianjiao.

"Then wait and see." Said Yang Linglong.

Linghao said the first sentence from the beginning to the end: "the son of Qingcheng is right. You insult Ling. It's better to do this. Tomorrow afternoon, we will fight for life and death here."

Yang Linglong is his woman. Since she has said that, she can't be disappointed with him. Moreover, this man is also extremely annoying. He can't look like a lifetime without beating him.

"You dare to duel with me. I'm not afraid to die. OK, I'll see how you die tomorrow!"

The eyes of the Holy Son of Qingcheng were cold, and he looked at all the people in a flash. "Everyone, we are in the holy demon family. Although I am not a member of the holy demon family, I have feelings like you here. Since this boy wants to fight with me fairly, I hope you will come to watch tomorrow afternoon."

The Holy Son of Qingcheng looks at the crowd, with a touch of ponder on his face.

At that time, he saw that an Xuelan was very nice to the young man, and he was very angry. He was worried that he didn't have a chance to beat the young man. He didn't expect that he would come up with a duel between life and death. It would be better if he killed him tomorrow, which would be like telling an Xuelan directly that he was a waste.

The two sisters are extremely complicated.

One is their senior brother, who they adored from childhood.

One is their Saint demon family's help benefactor.

After a while, things have come to this point.

An Xuelan can't figure out why it's like this?

They are a little confused with Linghao. Seeing elder martial brother grow up, they also know how terrible his strength is.

Now there is a duel of life and death. That is to say, in the afternoon of tomorrow, once the two fight, no one is responsible for them.

The son of Qingcheng said coldly, "I will take your dog's life tomorrow! I will let you know that you are not worthy to compete with me for Xuelan, she is mine! "

The son of Qingcheng left.

The people of the saint demon family gradually disperse.

Before they left, they looked at Ling Hao and her with great sympathy.

Even more, I think these two people are beyond their capacity to provoke the son of Qingcheng, so tomorrow is their death date.

Ling Hao is indifferent all the time.

If such a clown quarrels with him, he will lose his value.

Emperor Taihao, the co owner of heaven and earth, disdains to talk with him.

Tomorrow afternoon, kill it.

He now needs a quiet room, and then starts to break through. Overnight, he has the confidence to break through to the double heaven of daozun.

Then, tomorrow, I will step on the ant in public.

Yang Linglong is confident in Linghao, and doesn't think it's harder than climbing to the sky.

However, sister an Xuelan is pretty and white.

At this time, an Xiaoya came out and said, "master Ling, let's go to see my father."

She wanted her father, the siren king, to make it small.

An Xuelan nodded and said: "what my sister said is that if my father speaks, then my elder martial brother will definitely listen to him and will never embarrass you again."

"I'll do what I say. Don't worry, I won't die!"

Ling Hao thinks that the second daughter is worried about him.

An Xuelan is silent for a long time.

"No, I'm worried. Elder martial brother won't be merciful. He used to be the demon cultivator who killed a city."