Fengling Continent.

Dynasty, on the hunting ground of the Xiangguo Mansion.

Bai Ling struggled to open his eyes, only to find that it was a huge colosseum with a depression, and he was locked in a closed iron cage.

Before she could think about what was going on, several beasts had swooped down on her, howling dangerously.

Shrinking in the center of the cage, Bai Ling held a dagger tightly in his hand, cold to the bone, and could faintly feel a little flowing breath.

The boys and girls in the beast field who had not retreated began to wave their fists and shout again, "Bite her!" Bite her to death! ”

Bai Ling shrank in the middle of the cage, and several beasts gathered around the cage and began to grasp the latch of the cage with their claws.

A beast lay on top of the cage and tried to bite it open with its teeth.

Bai Ling stabbed the dagger out of his hand, the movement was very fast, and the dagger stabbed directly into its throat, and it was exactly the same.

Fishy blood spurted out, Bai Ling skillfully dodged, and just as she turned around, a fierce beast on the side reached in with its sharp claws, tearing her clothes and hooking up a piece of flesh.

Bai Ling's dagger flickered, and he actually cut off the claws of the beast, the smell of blood became even stronger, and several beasts became more and more crazy, and the consequences were worrying.

She is a person who has died, and although she is not afraid of death, she will not give up her life lightly.

With the dagger in her hand, she stubbornly fought the beast in the iron cage.

If it was before, she wouldn't be as struggling as she is now, but the current body is too weak, if it weren't for her quick reaction and countless experiences against the enemy, I'm afraid she would have been anointed with the beast's kiss now.

Even so, she gradually couldn't resist it, her body was already overdrawn, and her life was in danger.

If she can live, she must make the lives of those above worse than death and pay a painful price.

"Stop!"

A loud shout came, and the men and women who had been in high spirits immediately stood dumbfounded, and immediately some of the family members put away the chains that bound the beasts and pulled the beasts back to their original positions.

Bai Ling, who was exhausted in the cage, let out a long sigh of relief and slowly closed his eyes.

It was Xiangye Lin Zhenyun who came, as well as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Huang Qingcang and His Royal Highness the King of Fengling Huang Zhiyuan.

A guard beside Lin Zhenyun flew into the beast field and lifted the cage up, and several servants hurriedly hugged Bai Ling out and said, "The eldest lady fainted." ”

Huang Qingcang glanced at Bai Ling, couldn't help pursing his lips, and said, "It's so ugly." ”

The two words fell on Lin Zhenyun's ears, and he couldn't help but feel like a thorn, although the eldest daughter's appearance was delicate, but there was a birthmark on her face, which was extremely scary.

Huang Zhiyuan's eyes fell on her, such a weak woman, but she could fight with several beasts, this courage was enough to make a man embarrassed.

I don't think it, the gaze is a little eager, with a bit of admiration.

Lin Zhenyun said: "Take it down for healing, a few of you will also disperse, Fu'er will stay." ”

If it weren't for Xiaocui, he wouldn't care about this girl's life or death at all, the second daughter Lin Qingfu was his pride, and she was his shame, even if she disappeared, he, the father, would not shed a single tear, and would even be happy, from now on, no one will laugh at him for having such a daughter.

The men and women who were originally standing quietly on one side all dispersed, and only Lin Qingfu stood pretty.

Huang Qingcang's eyes naturally fell on her, no matter when, she was carefully dressed, every piece of her clothes was carefully selected, and every piece of her jewelry was also exclusively customized.

Today, she is wearing a long dress with blue sky, embroidered with begonia red flowers on the skirt, bright as clouds, and a bundle of silver belts, which makes her slender figure like a weak willow supporting the wind.