Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Fighting Emperor is a Strongman
"No!" Mu Qing gritted his teeth and said, "If I let them all go, I won't be able to explain to the emperor, and I will still be punished when the time comes!"
"Then I don't care," Ling Yu said leisurely, "Anyway, it's your daughter, not mine!"
Mu Qing glared at him, if his gaze could kill, Ling Yu would definitely be dismembered at this time.
After a stalemate like this for a long time, Mu Qing finally nodded, and when he was about to speak, a powerful and incomparable aura suddenly swept from the direction of the palace, and at the same time, an old voice also came, "A good sentence is your daughter, not mine, you don't have it now, won't you have it in the future?"
Hearing this voice, Xiao He's face immediately changed, and he muttered, "Father?"
At this time, a slightly rickety figure appeared above the palace, his long gray hair was draped casually over his shoulders, wearing an extremely ordinary coarse linen robe, and his appearance was no different from that of an ordinary old man.
As soon as the old man appeared, he walked towards Ling Yu, looking at him, it was like an old man taking a walk after dinner, but what was shocking was that it was only a few blinks of an eye, and he was not far in front of Ling Yu.
You must know that the palace is at least nearly a kilometer away from the entrance of this vegetable market.
"Grandpa Huang, you are finally out of the customs," Mu Na called out in surprise, and then tears gathered in her eyes, and said, "This kid bullied me, Grandpa Huang save me!"
It turned out that the old man turned out to be the grandfather of the current emperor, named Xiao Er, and his face remained unchanged when he heard this, and after nodding slightly, his eyes fell on Ling Yu.
Although it was just a glance, Ling Yu felt a little oppressed, and wanted to call him the imperial grandfather, but he opened his mouth but couldn't call it, so he straightened his back and said: "The old man's words are wrong, I will naturally have a daughter in the future, but, first, I haven't done anything against my conscience, even if there is karma, it won't be my turn, and second, I'm not as wasteful as some people, if someone really wants to trouble her, then he will definitely not live for three minutes!"
"At a young age, your tone is not small!" Xiao Er's voice was slightly cold, "Do you think you can survive three minutes in front of me?"
"Three minutes? Ling Yu smiled, "It's only ten seconds." ”
Xiao Er also smiled, "I didn't expect you to be quite self-aware." ”
Ling Yu's expression became solemn, and he said word by word: "Ten seconds, it's the time to kill you!"
"Boy, this old man is not simple, it is very likely that he is a strong man of the Douhuang Emperor, don't be careless!"
Mr. Long couldn't help but remind loudly.
"I know, if you lose, you can't lose the battle, and the momentum can't be weak!"
Ling Yu said in his heart.
At this moment, a strong aura came over, and Ling Yu only felt as if he was embedded in a mountain, even if he wanted to turn around, he couldn't do it.
"Is this the power of the Douhuang powerhouse?"
Ling Yu muttered while resisting the oppression of that powerful aura, and the desire for strength in his heart became a little stronger.
"Whew!"
Xiao Qi found that his master was trapped, and immediately let out an angry roar, and then his huge body turned into a meteor and crashed towards Xiao Er.
Xiao Er didn't even look at it, and with a wave of his hand, he threw it out.
The palm that looked dry seemed to contain infinite power, and after Xiao Qi was thrown out, he fell directly and rolled painfully on the ground.
"Boy, the physical strength is not bad," Ling Yu's strength has far exceeded the level of an ordinary six-star Dou Ling, even Xiao Er, who is a Dou Huang, was a little surprised, "However, it's just good, if you want to survive three minutes, I'm afraid it's a fool's dream!"
Ling Yu slowly straightened his back, his exposed skin turned abnormally red, and said calmly, "If your methods are just like this, it will disappoint me too much!"
Xiao Er admired the young man in front of him quite a bit in his heart, but he didn't show it, his dry palm slowly raised, and then bent into a claw shape towards Ling Yu.
Suddenly, Ling Yu felt a huge suction force coming out of his palm, and Mu Na in his hand couldn't hold it anymore, and was directly sucked by him.
"Grandpa Huang, thank you!"
As soon as Mu Na grabbed Xiao Er's arms, she smiled sweetly, and then thanked her.
"Well, let's go to your father's place," Xiao Er's cloudy eyes slowly swept around, and said lightly, "Leave the rest to the old man, everyone here, don't think about escaping!"
"Fart!"
Ling Yu had a look of pain between his brows, but he still held his head high. This old man was once one of the elders he respected, but now he was extremely disappointed.
Xiao Er's expression gradually froze, he turned his head to stare at Ling Yu, and said coldly: "There is a kind, you say it again!"
"Let it go...... Ah, you fart!"
As soon as he said the first word, he suddenly felt that the pressure on his body was much heavier, and because he was still resisting, blood began to seep out of his pores.
"Father, don't," At this time, Xiao He jumped between the two and said loudly, "He is the son of Ling Feng, the Demon King of the Town!"
Mu Qing also jumped up and said sharply: "Yes, it's the son of that monarch killer Ling Feng!"
"Your father killed my son, and now I will kill you," Xiao Er had a hint of anger on his face, and sneered, "It's fair!"
"You old thing, brainless guy!" Ling Yu's eyes turned blood-red, but his body was even more pale, like jade, "What good is it for my father to kill the first emperor? Even if he really has the intention to usurp the throne, then he must be conceded, otherwise his name is not right, what kind of emperor will he be?"
Ling Yu shouted angrily as he invaded his mind into the ring, and then gritted his teeth and released the blood demon puppet.
"Ling Feng's reputation is too great, whether it is the soldiers in the army, or the ordinary people, he only knows the demon king, but he doesn't know the emperor, why can?......'t he kill the king and stand on his own."
Mu Qing was furious at Ling Yu, but the moment he saw the blood demon puppet, he immediately withered and became a wooden chicken.
Xiao He, Ling Wenxuan and the others were also stunned, because they felt that the aura emitted by the monster that suddenly appeared was not weaker than Xiao Er at all!
Ling Yu's time to subdue this blood demon puppet was too short, and he didn't dare to say that he would never be counterattacked, so as soon as the oppression on his body was loosened, he immediately stepped forward and retreated, and then looked up to the sky and laughed, "What the Duke of Yasukuni said, is there any evidence?
Mu Qing's face turned red, and he was speechless.
And Xiao Er didn't see this scene, at this time, his attention was completely attracted by the blood demon puppet, and in the cloudy old eyes, there was a little fear flashing!
"That's ...... Blood Golem?"
"Blood...... Blood!"
The blood demon puppet didn't pay attention to him at all, what attracted him was always blood, and he screamed hoarsely, grabbed the nearest Mu Qing, and stuffed it into his mouth without thinking about it.
Mu Qing screamed, no weaker than the cry when killing a pig.
At this time, Xiao Er also came back to his senses, and his figure flashed to the side of the blood demon puppet, and then raised his fist, and it slammed into its elbow, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.