Su Ningyan glanced at him lightly. "You can't beat me."
"Who said that?"
"Three years ago, his men were defeated."
"That's your trick."
"The winner is the king."
“……”
"Don't talk with women," whispered Chen Yu of Dongling
Su Ning suddenly patted him on the shoulder when he heard his words. "I'm not going to be the empress anymore. How do you do to my people in the west?"
"No." Dongling Chenyu shook his head. "I want you to take good care of my Dongling people."
"I'm serious." Su Ning Yan frowned. "I'm going to follow him."
"He?"
"Well."
"Give up your people for a man?"
Su Ningyan shook his head. "No, for my people, follow him."
"You're right, you're wrong."
Su Ningyan shakes her head and laughs, "I'll see first. You're too lazy to think about these people here."
"I'm tired of not being the emperor of this continent."
"I can't stand your refusal."
“…… Give it a chance. "
"No chance. You lost to me three years ago."
“……”
Su Ningyan said and flew towards the forest.
Dongling Chenyu looks at her back and sighs. What's the matter.
What he saw today transcended all his perceptions.
………………
When Ling Jue and Zhong Lixi were walking in the forest, there was a silence around them, because the war scared the beasts away.
Even a bird disappeared -
the closer the scene continued, the more bloody the smell was.
Even now the feet are bleeding, grass are dyed red.
Ling Jue's movement was faster and he went to the center of the war.
Walking forward, we can see that all the trees around have been cut down and there are traces of burning.
Lingjue also saw the man who had been missing for a long time. He was sitting on the ground at the moment, and a group of ferocious people were opposite him.
Feng Yulin's side stood a man and a woman. She knew the man and she was the Dragon mirror.
And the woman, close to the Dragon mirror, still holding their hands together, is the mother of Feng Yulin, Emperor Ying.
Lingjue stopped and looked up at the person sitting there. The clothes on his back were broken and there were some traces of explosion.
She walked quickly, her face cold.
……
Fengtamao felt someone approaching, turned around and saw Xiaoyou. He was cold at the moment. He didn't dare to say hello, and his outstretched hand was back.
Feng Yulin is repairing the damage in his body. He suddenly feels a cold air around him.
He opened his eyes and saw the man standing in front of him.
"Xiaojue......" Feng Yulin quickly stood up and reached for her.
"Who did it?" Lingjue was a little sad in his heart. He looked at the wound on his face. He glanced coldly at the people on the opposite side. "They hurt you?"
"Xiaojue, it's OK. I'll get revenge later..."
"Later?!" Lingjue looked up at him and looked at him for a second. "Is the talisman that brother gave you broken?"
"Well..." Feng Yulin nodded, "but I'm all right now. Don't worry."
Lingjue stared at him all the time without saying a word.
Feng tamarik next to her clenched her daughter-in-law's hand. She was terrified. She had a foundation in broad daylight
What's the matter with these two little brothers holding hands?!
Lingjue's strength is also known to him, but -
this likes men -
Why do you want to do this!
There is a little despair in fengtamang.