She couldn't dodge, so she could only cover her aching eyebrows, and said angrily: "Let's go see Brother Yu together and see if he can see you!"
Xuanyuan Yangyue's current skill is simply incomparable to Ling Luo's. There is already a world of difference between the two.
The cheap dragon took cat steps and rubbed against Ling Luo's legs. The cat on his neck frowned, and his red-black eyes narrowed dangerously, saying: "What a strong resentment. It's worse than the one I encountered last night."
Everything that a monster emits is terrifying."
The male disciples of Shengjin Hall also felt something was wrong in the atmosphere and took a step back.
Ling Luo turned a blind eye to this, and just looked at Li Kezhong steadily, with firm eyes and a determined voice: "It doesn't matter whether he wants to see him or not. If I want to see him, he is not allowed to see me!"
As she said that, she pushed Li Kezhong away and rushed inside.
Pushing her away because of some excuse that is not a reason? Don’t even think about it!
Your Xuanyuan Yu's pestering skills are top-notch, and she, Ling Luo, is not one to give up!
"Miss Ling!" Li Kezhong was so anxious.
Ling Luo's eyes turned cold, like a Shura, he glared at Li Kezhong fiercely, and said angrily: "Don't stop me, you can't stop me either."
Li Kezhong paused, his face slightly stiff.
He vaguely remembered the first time he met Ling Luo in Yingyang City in Xijiu Kingdom. At that time, she was just a weak warrior. In just half a year, she had already reached a level that even he had to look up to.
stage.
Even Fan Xi, one of the Nine Saint Cultivators, could defeat him, so Li Kezhong was certainly no match for Ling Luo.
He took a deep breath and couldn't help but take a step back without stopping.
With his master's appearance, perhaps only Miss Ling can make him feel better...
Li Kezhong got out of the way.
The expressions of the female disciples of Shengjin Hall suddenly changed.
Especially Xuanyuan Yangyue, she is the one who suffers the most.
She even went to watch the battle between the Holy Water Hall and the Holy Fire Hall. The original plan was to enjoy the moment when Ling Luo made a fool of herself. Unexpectedly, she turned the situation around and became the center of attention.
Time and time again, she experienced unprecedented frustration from Ling Luo.
As long as she sees Ling Luo's face, Xuanyuan Yangyue will feel like a complete loser.
And today, she finally got another opportunity - an opportunity to crush Ling Luo under her feet.
"Brother Yu won't see you, just give up on this idea." Xuanyuan Yangyue stepped out from the crowd and stopped in front of Ling Luo. Her beautiful face was full of pride.
Ling Luo glanced at Xuanyuan Yangyue lightly, with a sarcastic smile on her lips, and said, "Why is it you again, are you bothered?"
Some women are so shameless that no matter how much you step on her, she will never die. She will still persevere and stand up again to yell at you.
"Annoying, of course you will feel annoyed." Xuanyuan Yangyue smiled sweetly and said, "I will tell you a piece of news that will make you even more annoyed. Brother Yu is waiting for me. We have made an appointment to go down the mountain together.
Return to the palace to meet the Holy One."
Ling Luo rolled her eyes.
What this woman said was worse than farting.
Wait for her? With her?
"Xuanyuan Yangyue, are you out of your mind? Are you awake?" Ling Luo stretched out a hand and flicked Xuanyuan Yangyue's forehead.