"Stop it!" Ling Luo was trembling with anger, her face was ashen, and she said hoarsely, "What will it take for you to let her go?"
A sinister and cunning look flashed across Yu Zian's eyes, and his expression seemed to be saying, This is what I'm waiting for!
"Simple." Yu Qishao held the half-naked Shengge with one hand and pointed at Ling Luo's nose with the other. His voice was extremely cold, "As long as you, Miss Ling San, follow you out of this door, on Yingyang Street, in front of everyone.
Kneel down in front of me, kowtow three times, and shout three times, 'Master Qi, I was wrong, I am a slave who deserves death', and I will let this girl go."
"You're dreaming!" Xuanyuan Yu's extremely cold voice echoed throughout Yuji Cloth Village, making everyone feel chilled.
His cultivation level is extremely high, and if he lets it out a little bit, it can make people tremble instinctively.
A look of fear flashed across Yu Zian's arrogant face. He held down the trump card in his hand more and more tightly, pinched Shengge tightly, and threatened: "Ling Luo, don't allow your beggar husband to take action, otherwise this young master will now
Just kill this little girl!"
Ling Luo stretched out a hand, put it on Xuanyuan Yu's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Don't move."
"Luo'er!" Xuanyuan Yu couldn't bear to see her being upset, and stared at her with stern eyes, saying, "As long as you want, I can destroy that trash in one move."
Ling Luo's expression was extremely struggling, his clear eyes locked on Xuanyuan Yu, and asked: "What about Shengge, can you guarantee Shengge's safety?"
After all, Yu Zian is a seventh-level warrior. Even if it doesn't work, he can kill Shengge instantly before Xuanyuan Yu takes action.
Fighting violence with violence ends up in a situation where everything is destroyed, but what should we do?
Xuanyuan Yu hesitated. If he was at full strength, he could do it.
The situation this time was different from the last time in the Demon Cloud Forest. If he used gold yuan in front of many people in Yingyang City, then the news would soon spread to the royal family of Jialanguo.
At that time, his good days will be over, someone will send him back to the royal family, and the old man will definitely force him to marry that annoying woman.
"Okay." Xuanyuan Yu sighed softly and compromised, "I promise you I won't take action."
Ling Luo nodded, with a slight arc at the corner of her lips. She didn't say anything more, but walked out of the gate of "Yu Ji Buzhuang" and stood in the center of the street.
When Yu Zian saw this, his face was filled with joy. He restrained Shengge and walked to the center of the street. He shouted loudly: "The third young lady of the Ling family is going to apologize to the seventh young master of the Yu family!"
Soon, people who like to watch and gossip quickly gathered over.
The men, women, and children in the Imperial Capital of Xijiu Kingdom have no other hobbies than watching the excitement. The rumor that they went to Ling Mansion to provoke a fight at home a few days ago, but were repelled by Ling Luo, has already swept the streets of Yingyang Imperial Capital.
Ling Luo watched this scene expressionlessly, staring at Yu Zian's extremely arrogant face without saying a word.
"Miss Ling San, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and kneel down to apologize to me!" Yu Zian sneered and pinched Shengge's neck with one hand.
Shengge's face turned purple because of difficulty breathing, and tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.
*.*.*.*. Today is Yun’s birthday. I went out to celebrate with my friends during the day. The update is a bit late. There are four more updates in the evening. Everyone *.*.*.*.*