In the swaying red sedan chair, the dragon tassel wearing a phoenix crown xia shawl trembled slightly and her long eyelashes trembled a few times. After a moment of silence, he suddenly opened his eyes. A pair of dark eyes, like the beginning of autumn water, sparkling.

Not dead? Very good......

It's just that the light in the eyes of this yin owl turned into a puzzled look in the next second. Long Ying frowned and looked around in wonder......

Yourself this is ...... Crossed?

I moved my whole body slightly, and I found that my whole body was sore. The dragon in the sedan chair immediately lowered her head and looked at her current body.

The meridians are blocked, the internal force is empty, and there is just a trace of spiritual power wandering in the dantian. The original memory of this body let Long Ying know that his current strength was that of a first-level Green Realm warrior. It's just a primer on cultivation. Basically equal to one waste......

Long Ying frowned, and cursed in his heart: So weak, he doesn't even have one-tenth of his strength in his previous life. But fortunately, the turquoise gem is still in the purse of this body.

"Stop! Kill all the people here! In front of the sedan chair, there was a sudden loud shout.

The sedan chair fell to the ground suddenly. Panicked screams erupted around them. Even the guards of the family sending team screamed and wailed and fell to the ground one after another. The strength of the other party is not weak, and the team that killed one hundred and ten people to welcome relatives turned out to be just a cup of tea.

The dragon tassel in the sedan chair was instantly surrounded by more than fifty first-class Golden Realm warriors. The sword is light and sword, and it looks like it's about to be cut down indiscriminately.

"Slow ......"

Among the killers, a son in brocade clothes came out. Shaking the folding fan in a chic manner, he slowly paced to the sedan chair. The hands were as white as a woman, but rudely ripped off the sedan curtain. Standing in front of the sedan chair, Dongfang Luo Yi looked up and down unscrupulously.

"You look pretty good, but Prince Ben likes people who are both talented and good-looking, and you still want to be with Prince Ben for a waste like you? This king is going to inherit the throne! Do you deserve it? ”

"You're going to kill me?" Long Ying spoke softly.

Raised his eyes, stared coldly, and was startled.

This Dongfang Luo Yi actually looks exactly like that Li Baiyi!

In this life, you are dead.

Long Ying sneered.

Without waiting for Dongfang Luo Yi to answer, a graceful and luxurious woman popped out behind him. It is Dongfang Luo Yi's mother concubine Li Guifei. She stood in front of the dragon's sedan chair. He looked at Long Ying with a look of disdain on his face.

"Look at the wife you're ready to come to! I'm fifteen years old, and I don't even have any spiritual power! So many people can stop her, she is still sitting in it and stupid, what use do you want her? ”

"I told you a long time ago, kill this waste, you can't bear to let her die! Just because of her, what kind of ridicule have you become! If you continue to suppress it like this, how can you compete for the throne? ”

"If such a woman marries, she will lose face and drag her feet!"

Dongfang Luo Yi was also said to be angry, and all his anger was sprinkled on Long Ying: "It's because of you!" How much ridicule did I endure? I can't even hold my head up in the palace, you have to die today!" And you should be very relieved that I sent so many masters to kill you today! It can be regarded as giving you enough face! You should feel the glorious ...... of death"

The killers who stood beside the third prince, Dongfang Luo Yi, also laughed together.

"His grandmother's, kill chickens with a knife, third prince, you are too much to give this waste face!"