Yu Shi was furious: "Ling Luo, you spewed blood, hurt my son, and now you are pretending to be innocent here, it's shameless!" ”

Ling Luo still lowered his head, his voice was very aggrieved, and said: "If my father and Erniang don't believe it, they can summon the dozen or so guards who followed the eldest brother last night for questioning, if Luo'er has a false word, she is willing to gouge out her eyes." ”

Ling Nie was the commander of the 100,000 forbidden army, and he had to be much calmer in case of trouble, he summoned the dozen or so guards, and after asking, he found that what Ling Luo said was indeed true.

Seeing that he couldn't please him, Yu was sad in his heart, anxious and angry, but he couldn't find a place to vent his anger.

Ling Nie looked at Ling Luo, who was kneeling on the ground, and announced in a deep voice: "Although Ziying's injury was caused by himself, it has nothing to do with you. I will punish you for thinking about it behind closed doors for three months. ”

Yu Shi looked shocked on his face, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, just ...... That's it? ”

"What else do you want?" Ling Nie rushed back, with a faint anger in his voice, "If it weren't for you indulging that son all day long, how could he have messed around night and made such a big mess?" ”

Yu Shi was dumbfounded, with half-open red lips, trying to argue something, but in the end he couldn't say it.

Ling Nie snorted coldly, stood up, and took the lead in stepping out of the gate of the Feather Spirit Pavilion, Yu Clan was saddened, and it took a long time before he recovered from his extreme depression.

There were only two people left in the room, Ling Luo and Yu.

Ling Luo slowly stood up, her calves were completely sore, her knees ached, she held on to the table beside her, and then sat down on the chair.

Yu Shi slowly stood up, walked in front of her, looked at her with an extremely gloomy look, and said nothing.

Bathed in this resentful look, Ling Luo hooked the corners of his lips slightly, poured a cup of tea comfortably, took a sip, and said, "Do you still have something?" ”

Yu Shi gritted a mouthful of silver teeth and said hatefully: "Ling Luo, you will have retribution sooner or later!" ”

Ling Luo sneered, raised a pair of cold eyes, and the mockery on the corners of his lips was unmistakable: "I think you are mistaken, it's not that I will have retribution sooner or later, but Yu Min, your retribution has finally arrived." ”

When Yu Shi heard this, panic flashed in his eyes, the anger on his face also dispersed a lot, and his voice was a little empty: "I don't understand what you're saying." ”

Ling Luo put one hand on the sandalwood table, his middle finger tapped lightly, one at a time, very regular, but the smile on the corner of his lips became stronger and stronger, and said, "I believe that you know the truth." Mu Yuling's hatred, as well as the humiliation of the past six years, I will take it back little by little. ”

Yu's face turned pale, his teeth bit out blood marks on his lips, and he said, "Just you, the waste of a first-order martial artist?" Don't let me get rid of my big teeth! ”

"Huh." Ling Luo put down the porcelain cup, stared at Yu Shi with burning eyes, and said, "Is it waste, it's better to wait and see." ”

Yu snorted coldly; "Bluff, who wouldn't?"

Ling Luo raised his eyebrows and said, "Ling Yue's face, Ling Ziying's eyes, what's next?" ”

"Ling Luo! Vicious woman, you give me a little restraint! Yu Shi was anxious all of a sudden, "Yue'er's face will be good, there will be seven bottles of skin beauty liquid to be auctioned in the Zhiren Pavilion in the afternoon, and I will also find a miracle doctor to help him reinstall my son's eyeballs!" ”