Shao Ling was silent, looking at Luo Qingfeng without speaking.
Although they have no intention of hiding this purpose, it is not something that others can see through at a glance.
Master Su Luohe.
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Shao Ling felt a few angry glances and turned his head to look.
It was discovered that many people who worshiped Su Luohe in the temple became angry after hearing what the ghost said.
If he answers now, wouldn't it mean that the people in the temple will collapse on their own?
Thinking of this, Shao Ling looked at Luo Qingfeng coldly.
"Then we will use other methods to invite Lord Phantom to the temple." He was pretending to be calm.
Just as Shao Ling finished speaking, at the same time, everyone in the temple took out their sharp blades and pointed them at Luo Qingfeng.
Clear sounds sounded one after another, and for a while, cold light flashed through, and a hurricane rolled up in the living room, and the cold light blades were all aimed at Luo Qingfeng
A powerful aura enveloped the surroundings, and the light of the sharp blade flickered, and it was cold and cold.
But Luo Qingfeng remained calm. No matter how the weapons were pointed at her, she just sat there as if nothing happened.
When the people from the First Chamber of Commerce saw this scene, they couldn't help but step back, looking horrified.
Stepping back little by little, they stood behind the people in the temple.
If there was a fight, who would win and who would lose?
The two sides are confronting each other, and the battle is about to break out.
The sharp blade aimed at Luo Qingfeng would cut through the air at any time and penetrate her body.
The atmosphere in the living room became increasingly tense. The people from the First Chamber of Commerce didn't even dare to breathe louder. They just stood there, their bodies stiff.
"It seems unreasonable for the temple to do this," a clear and elegant voice sounded from the door.
Everyone's eyes lit up and they turned to look at the same time.
A slender figure came into view, a little thin, and looked a little weak, as if he would fall down at any time.
Ninth Prince
Shao Ling almost broke his teeth when he saw Feng Jinghong.
"Ninth Prince, didn't you say that the royal family will not intervene in this matter?" He has already arrived at the First Chamber of Commerce. This cannot be called intervention.
Feng Jinghong chuckled gracefully and walked in slowly, showing off all the royal dignity.
"I'm just here to see when I said I would intervene in this new Xuanwu. Are you so unconfident?" His calm eyes scanned the sharp blades aimed at Luo Qingfeng.
His eyelids drooped, and the coldness in his eyes was something only he knew.
Luo Qingfeng sat there calmly as usual. Even though he was being pointed at by dozens or hundreds of sharp knives, his expression did not change at all.
"The Ninth Prince is here to treat an illness or to watch a show," she joked.
It wasn’t as if he had agreed to it and just watched, but he still walked out.
There is really nothing we can do about him.
In front of outsiders, his body is really fragile.
"Both." Feng Jinghong sat down and didn't hesitate.
Upon hearing this, the people in the temple were angry, but they did not dare to do anything.
The person in front of him is, after all, a member of the royal family, and he is also the most favored son of the royal family.
If it weren't for his frail status, I'm afraid he would have been named the prince and inherited the royal throne.
"There is a price to pay for watching a show." Luo Qingfeng said calmly.
He really dared to say it.
The person from the First Chamber of Commerce twitched his face and turned to look outside.
So what, can they leave first?
They stopped watching and left here as if they didn't know what to do.
"You have to pay a price for watching the show, Mr. Phantom. I don't know what price I have to pay for pointing a sharp blade at you."