With a bang, the seventh Prince of Dayong was hit on the shield of Dayong people in a very twisted posture!

The column of light over the high platform was splashed with blood.

Just now, he was still swaggering in front of Empress Dowager Yanxi of the great Chu and others. He scolded Lord Luo for overstating himself. He thought that he was the seventh Lord of the great Yongs who came from the inferior country. He would be hit on the pillar of light like a dead dog.

His twisted face was in front of the place where Dayong people were, and then he swallowed his breath.

The seventh king of Dayong is dead!

When the Empress Dowager recruited relatives, Luo Tong, the Marquis of the lower Kingdom Dongli, defeated the seven princes of Dayong holy Dynasty and won!

This result was like a loud slap in the face of Dayong people.

Especially on Feng Yuan's face!

Before she also let seven Wangye mercilessly abuse Luo old son, don't let the other party so easily die!

Who knows, it was the seventh Lord of Dayong who was finally abused as a dog!

How confident she was before, how much she would be beaten in the face!

Before the ambitious, now completely turned into a joke!

What's more, this fight for life and death was proposed by her.

The purpose is to abuse Lord Luo to death, so as to make a bad breath for himself.

But I don't want to send the seventh king of Dayong directly into the pit!

If it were not for her proposal, the seventh Prince of Dayong would lose, but not necessarily die!

After all, the extraordinary saints of the great Chu dynasty would not see the seventh king of Dayong die in the holy capital of the great Chu, giving Dayong a chance to find trouble!

But Fengyuan is full of self-confidence, but he gives the knife to the other party directly, so that the other party can be aboveboard, without worries about the torture and killing the seventh Prince of Dayong!

Thinking about this, Feng Yuan's throat suddenly became fishy and sweet.

She boasted that she had no plans and was extremely clever. At the age of 12, she began to control her father and the government of Dayong.

It's the first time I've been trapped by my own calculation!

He directly killed his seventh uncle!

"Poof!" Feng Yuan's blood gushed to her throat, and then she swallowed it hard!

She can't lose her manners in front of yeqiangu and luoqingtong!

Let them see their awkward posture!

Especially Luo Qingtong!

This woman!

But for her and her grandfather, how could her plan have failed?

And the evil doctor ghost pupil!

If it wasn't for her to help the Luo family and invite mingzun, how could she have miscalculated?

A burst of resentment in Feng Yuan's heart!

"Hum!"

With the death of the seventh Lord of Dayong, the defensive light on the high platform began to dissipate.

"Ha ha! Clear pupil, grandfather won

Luo old son's face is happy to stand in the center of high platform, toward Luo clear pupil to laugh a way.

He was happy beyond words.

He never thought that he would one day be able to abuse the powerful in holy land with the strength of Emperor Wu!

That feeling, is really cool!

My granddaughter is amazing!

No wonder that group of people under her always yell What immortal she is!

Now in the eyes of Lord Luo, the immortal is not as powerful as his granddaughter!

"Hum!"

Looking at the happy face of Lord Luo, the look on Feng Yuan's face became more and more chilly.

"Let's go!"

With a flash of body, she appeared on the high platform, raised her hand and grabbed the body of the seventh king of Dayong.

However, her action has just been taken