The old man in gray clothes blocked Di Minghan's attack but was knocked back several steps. Finally, he fell to the ground, vomiting blood. He raised his head and looked at Di Minghan in shock, a little unbelievable...
It is clear that Di Minghan's attack just now was so random, but it was so powerful...
The old man in green on the side also shrank his pupils and looked at Di Minghan with a bit of fear. He didn't take Di Minghan's attack seriously just now, but when he saw the injury of his companion, he knew that it was not serious.
With a gentle wave of his hand, he injured the old man in gray. How strong is the opponent?
Could it be that the other party is a powerful god? The old man in green was guessing...
At this time, a woman in purple walked out of the crowd, glanced at Ling Xiaotian and the old man in gray on the ground, and finally looked at Di Minghan, with an inexplicable light shining in her eyes, she leaned forward slightly and said in a gentle voice: "This young man, young lady
, I am Ling Xianzi, the eldest lady of Lingcheng, Xiaotian is my younger brother, what happened today is that my father was at fault first, I apologize to you two here, please move to the city lord's palace, I must let your father
Let’s hold a banquet to apologize to you two!”
Mo Jiuli blinked when he heard the words, looked at Ling Xianzi's glance at Di Minghan from time to time, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and deliberately blinked at Di Minghan. Di Minghan originally wanted to slap Ling Xianzi away.
Zi Pai's flying hand was caught by Mo Jiuli. Di Minghan looked at Mo Jiuli helplessly and finally said coldly: "Lead the way!"
"You two are coming with me, Qing Lao, take them all back!" Ling Xianzi glanced at the stunned old man in green and said.
Di Minghan and Mo Jiuli followed Ling Xianzi directly to the city lord's mansion. The two were arranged in a side hall. Ling Xianzi said to invite his father to come and apologize, and turned around and went out...
"Yes, Miss!" the old man in green said after returning to his senses.
Ling Xianzi led the way, but out of the corner of her eye, she would always look at Di Minghan behind her, making Di Minghan's face look even more ugly. He had always hated women, especially the kind of women who looked at him with nothing to do.
In his world, there used to be only two women, Nangong Lan and Di Yao, but now there are two more women, Mo Jiuli and Bao Baobao. In Di Minghan's eyes, the rest of the women should not exist...
"Madam, you just want to take revenge. Let's attack Lingyun Peak directly. Just kill whoever stops us. Why do you have to follow us?" Di Minghan sent a message to Mo Jiuli plaintively and asked.
Di Minghan was speechless after hearing this. Sell him? Even if he asked his wife to sell him, there would be no one who dared to buy it...
"Let's see how much money you can sell for it!" Mo Jiuli said deliberately.
In addition to Di Minghan and Mo Jiuli, there were several maids in the room, standing behind them serving tea and pouring water. Mo Jiuli looked around and said: "Isn't this Lingcheng a big city of formations? Why doesn't there be a single formation?
See you!"
"Who knows, maybe it's just a false reputation!" Di Minghan said contemptuously.
On the other side, Ling Xianzi went directly to the study room of the City Lord's Mansion. In the study room, a middle-aged man and an old man were talking about something. Ling Xianzi knocked on the door and came in, saluting the two of them and saying, "I've met Dad, Master!
"
"Xianzi, why are you here? Is there something wrong?" the middle-aged man looked at his daughter and asked.
This middle-aged man is Ling Batian, the city lord of Ling City. Ling Batian was born in old age. He has four daughters and only one son, Ling Xiaotian, so he has always been accused of being lawless...