"Then you can wait for me to come with you! How can you defeat Luo Ge alone? He is a third-level martial spirit. You are a sixth-level martial artist. He is fifteen levels higher than you. Do you know
You know, idiot!"
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were red, his chest was heaving with anger, and his roaring voice was full of tremors.
"Do you know? If you die like this, what should I do..."
By the end of his words, the anger in his voice had completely turned into deep fear: "How could you do this, without caring about my feelings at all? How could you take risks alone..."
"Yu..." Ling Luo stretched out a hand and gently stroked his warm cheek. Suddenly, she felt a sense of moisture.
Ling Luo was shocked, was he crying?
"Yes... I'm sorry!" She began to panic, and regardless of the pain of the wound, she hugged his waist tightly, "I will definitely not do it next time. You believe me, I will tell you everything in the future and follow everything."
You discuss it."
Xuanyuan Yu's fists slowly tightened, his eyes kept falling on the fatal wounds on her body, and he winced hard.
So many wounds...
How can there be so many...
"Yu, I will listen to you from now on, don't get excited. Let's go home." Ling Luo hugged him tightly and comforted him hard.
Xuanyuan Yu's mood did not calm down because of her gentle words. His eyes were stung by the dazzling red blood on Luo'er's body.
He slowly raised his head and looked at Luo Ge, who was sitting beside the corpse that was burned into a pool of black ashes, with his head downcast and his eyes blank, like a fool.
It's all him!
It's all that man!
It was he who hurt Luoer!
The anger in Xuanyuan Yu's heart reached the highest point. He stood up suddenly, pushed away Ling Luo who was holding him, rushed to Luo Ge's side, and without saying a word, he punched him hard.
Above his fist, a dazzling golden light hit Luo Ge's abdomen hard.
"puff--"
Luo Ge didn't even fight back and allowed Xuanyuan Yu to punch him like this, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out.
"This punch is for Luo'er. Luo Ge, I have tolerated you for a long time."
Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his hand, wanting to hit him again.
"Brother, you can't fight!"
A hand suddenly appeared and held Xuanyuan Yu down.
Xuanyuan Ze also appeared at the top of Bingyao Temple at some unknown time.
Xuanyuan Ze stared at Xuanyuan Yu anxiously and said, "Brother, how can you be so impulsive? This is the Dongchen Kingdom and Luo Ge's territory."
Xuanyuan Yu was furious: "Ze, let me go. I will kill this damn brat no matter what today..."
"Brother! Calm down!" Xuanyuan Ze pulled Xuanyuan Ze and hid in the ruins of ice. He pointed at the tens of thousands of people watching tens of meters below the Bingyao Temple and said, "You
Look, how many people are watching below, are you going to, as the crown prince of Jialan Kingdom, beat the fourth prince of Dongchen Kingdom to death on the top of Dongchen Kingdom’s Bingyao Temple?”
Xuanyuan Yu's body froze, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his deep gaze fixed downwards.
He saw Luoxian, the crown prince of Dongchen Kingdom, and the real reigning bishop of Bingyao Temple.
There was even a large group of palace guards not far away, rushing in this direction.
"Yu, Ze, you go quickly." Ling Luo also noticed the urgency of the situation, "You can't stay here anymore. At night, I will find a way to escape and go to the house on the outskirts of the city to find you."