After the crowd, Wang Hong curled her lips in disdain.
There was no expression on Mo Qing's face, which was neither sad nor happy. Even when faced with the gratitude of an emperor, she just nodded slightly.
Turning her head, Mo Qing glanced at Leng Meiying, who was staring at her silently.
Without speaking, the two people's eyes collided slightly in the air.
At that moment, both of them felt slightly shocked. It seemed that they both saw too many incredible things in each other's eyes!
There were no words, and the two turned their heads away, but they remembered each other deeply in their hearts.
Mo Qing! How can I worry about such courtesy from Bai Xin and how incredibly powerful she is? This girl, well, must be a member of the legendary five major forces!
But, which force is the person in the realm? The Poetic Heavenly City? Or the Piaomiao Immortal Mansion? Or, is it another force?
The angry crowd had already rushed forward, punching and kicking the dead man with a broken arm.
Nowadays, these noble men don't care about etiquette and other things, because these things have just been trampled clean by this damn broken-arm man.
Leng Meiying sighed and looked at Le Bing.
"Since a person is dead, let him rest in peace!"
Le Bing nodded, the Moon Shadow Bow appeared in his palm, and then roared.
"Flash, there's boiling water."
As soon as he finished speaking, murderous intent rushed towards him like a fishy wind.
With Le Bing's current level of cultivation, this kind of murderous aura is enough to scare ordinary people to the point of weakening their legs. Therefore, after the targeted murderous aura passed by, a row of noble gentlemen without any level of cultivation fell down.
Of course, not everyone is a rookie, there are also many noble men with good cultivation, but they were all frightened by the so-called boiling water, so they jumped away without thinking.
Le Bing accurately seized this moment of opportunity, drew the bow and arrow, with a wine bottle on the arrow shaft, flames jumped on the arrow, and shot down instantly.
"Seize it!" The wine bottle attached to the arrow shaft shattered, showering the man with the broken arm, and then bloomed under the flames fueled by fighting spirit.
In an instant, the man with the broken arm turned into a flaming figure. The flames were scorching, crackling and popping sounds kept sounding, and a burning smell resounded in the hall of Nuo University.
The women all turned pale.
There were also some people who looked even worse and started vomiting directly.
Some people who couldn't figure out the situation and didn't have time to kick the man with the broken arm to vent their anger roared at Leng Meiying and Le Bing.
"What are you doing? How dare you set fire and commit murder here?"
Le Bing slapped the noble man on the face, knocking him over.
After the photo was taken, Le Bing first enjoyed the pleasure of beating the nobles, and then Niu Boyi pointed at the other noble gentlemen who still wanted to cause trouble and yelled.
"Your mother is responsible for the murder. Fatty, I am doing good deeds. Besides, who do you think you are here? His Majesty the Emperor has not spoken yet!"
Le Bing took the lead, and as expected, no one dared to challenge him anymore. They all turned to look at Emperor Bai Xin.
Bai Xin is very sad, angry and helpless now...
Terrorists appeared at the wedding of my beloved son. Is there anything more embarrassing than this?
As for Leng Meiying asking Le Bing to burn the body of the man with the broken arm, there is nothing to worry about... After all, he still needs Leng Meiying now.