"crown prince Ling Yun, you are going too far! Brother Jin only wants to have a fair match with you. Not only did you launch a sneak attack, you even attacked so viciously.
Not everyone was shocked by Ling Yun's ruthless and iron-like blood. At least, the young master of the He Huan Palace did not.
"Fair?" Ling Yun turned his head to look at him, and could not help but sneer, "Everyone knows, that my Qi Sea is unable to store spiritual energy, and is a trash that cannot cultivate.
"This …"
The young master of the He Huan Palace felt as if he had a lump in his throat. His face turned red and he couldn't say a word.
"Even if you don't want to fight, there's no need to sneak an attack." In the end, he coldly snorted and spoke with a cold expression.
"A sneak attack?" Ling Yun curled his lips and said indifferently: "When he first mentioned that he wanted to fight with natural son, the competition had already begun. How could there be a sneak attack, I just didn't expect that a dignified elite disciple of the quasi-holy land would be so weak."
"I want to challenge you! Ling Yun, if you are a man, accept this fight. " The young master of the He Huan Palace was so angry that he couldn't even speak. How could he not be shameless?
Putting aside the fact that it was unfair to compare your strength as a trash against a quasi-Martial King, yet saying that your opponent couldn't even withstand a single blow, didn't that mean that your opponent couldn't even compare to a piece of trash like him?
Clapping the table, he stood up and looked coldly at Ling Yun. A few light of spiritual qi s lingered on the fan in his hands, and a captivating voice sounded, causing one's blood to boil.
"It's not up to you to comment whether I'm a man or not." Ling Yun curled her lips, she could not be bothered to care about him, there were too many people with brain damage.
"You!" The young master of the He Huan Palace was so angry that his nose was almost crooked.
"Enough!" A sudden cold shout rang out in the main hall. It was unknown when, but an old man with gray hair appeared beside the young master of the Joyous Palace.
"Third Elder!" When he saw this elder, the young master of the He Huan Palace's expression changed, and he stood up to salute the three people behind him.
"Have you lost your status in a duel with a trash?" The old man said coldly, but once he said that, the eyes of Ling Zhan and the others immediately became dangerous, a cold light flashed, and they squinted their eyes to look at the unfathomable old man.
The old man had said this the moment he appeared, he seemed to be berating the young palace master of the He Huan Palace, but anyone who heard him would know that he was referring to Ling Yun as trash.
"Old Duke Qin, this old man is here on behalf of the Joyous Union Palace's Holy Lord to propose marriage, and is willing to tie the knot with the Qin Family, I wonder how the Old Duke would like it?" The old man sat in the seat of honor with the young master of the He Huan Palace. He looked at Qin Muyang and the expression in his eyes became slightly solemn.
As he spoke, he flicked his finger and a Universe Ring with flowing light shot towards Qin Muyang.
The moment he opened his mouth, he immediately entered the main topic. It seemed that he was somewhat impatient, causing the eyes of many factions to narrow slightly.
"Little Yue'Er is already engaged. Could it be that no one knows about such a large Joyous Union Palace?" Qin Muyang did not even look at the Universe Ring that was flying at him.
"Old Prince Qin, are you sure you don't want to think about it a little longer?" The old man's eyes slightly narrowed into a dangerous arc, but the smile on his face remained unchanged. "As for the marriage contract, I think that as long as the Old Prince asks for it, it would be nothing more than a piece of paper."
"The Ling and Qin families have been friends for generations, and my Qin Family is still unable to do something as treacherous as this. This engagement … "I don't understand!"