"No!" Ling Yue shook her head, her crying and swollen eyes were full of unwillingness, "My daughter doesn't believe it, my daughter is so beautiful, and her martial arts are so good, even if she is a little ugly, no prince will take a fancy to her daughter, and there will be sons of the family who favor her daughter." ”

Ling Nie stretched out a hand, stroked it on his forehead, and sighed, "Yue'er, why don't you die if you don't have the heart of the Yellow River?" ”

Ling Yue stood up, pulled the cloak on her body closer, wrapped herself tightly, and said with a sad and indignant look on her face: "My daughter just doesn't give up, my daughter doesn't accept her fate!" ”

Ling Nie didn't know what to say, with a sad look in his eyes, he looked at his eldest daughter, who had always been the most favored.

Ling Yue had regained her confidence, she looked at her father and said, "Dad, you go back first, my daughter will prepare, refresh, and go to the venue of the ceremony later." ”

"Hey—" Ling Nie let out a long sigh, didn't say anything after all, got up and left.

When he paced back to the venue, he happened to see Ling Luo standing on the battle platform, the breeze was blowing, and she raised her slightly messy three thousand green silks.

She stood there, unstained, dressed in a sky blue dress, and kept swaying in a simple and atmospheric manner, standing there pretty, with a confident smile on her face, which was so fresh and refined.

For a moment, Ling Nie felt that his eyes had been flashed, and he couldn't help but reach out and cover his eyes.

The slut made a fool of himself, and the revenge was avenged, and Ling Luo was in a very good mood. With a heroic look in her eyes, she faintly swept over the dozen or so teenagers and girls who wanted to challenge her before, and said loudly: "You, who else is coming?" ”

The faces of more than a dozen teenagers and girls all showed frightened expressions, and they hurriedly retreated.

Even Ling Yue of the Sixth Order had been defeated, and he had been so undignified, how could they dare to step forward at will?

Seeing this, the corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked up a faint arc, and said, "Since this is the case, then, no one dares to question Miss Ben's strength anymore, right?" ”

"No, no!"

"The results are real, we are wrong."

One after another, some people waved their hands to admit their mistakes.

Ling Luo stepped off the battlefield and met Gongzi Shu Jun head-on, his eyes fell on his face with a smile, and he said slowly: "Zhiren Pavilion is really the conscience of the business world, Tong Su is not bullied, Shu Gongzi, yes or no?" ”

"Yes, it has always been, thank you Miss Ling Luo for testifying for the Supreme Pavilion." At the moment of politeness, Gongzi Shu Jun's gaze fell on the black jade space ring on Ling Luo's sword-holding right hand, and the smile in his eyes froze, and he shrank suddenly.

That ring...... In the hands of that mysterious girl, there is also an identical one!

A very terrible conjecture crossed Gongzi Shujun's heart, he raised his head and looked carefully at the high-spirited girl in front of him.

The silhouette and figure are very similar, and they hate Ling Yue and Ling Nie the same.

If that mysterious girl was Ling Luo, it would explain the reason why she refused to sell the beauty skin essence to the Ling Mansion even if she died!

However, this is also just speculation.

He still needs a lot of evidence to corroborate.

Ling Luo's gaze swept over Gongzi Shu Jun and landed on a tall and straight figure behind him.

Xuanyuan Yu squinted a pair of peach blossom eyes, with three points of smile and seven points of pampering in his eyes, like a big fox, smiling like a spring breeze.

Ling Luo pinched the long sword in his hand, felt something, walked to Xuanyuan Yu's side, crossed the sword's chest, and his eyes crossed the color of appreciation, and said, "You are really not bad." ”