The middle-aged beautiful woman sneered: "Ling Feng, you are really ignorant, do you think you can stop us today?"

After that, he glanced at Yan Motian: "Even your lord doesn't have the confidence to say this, right?"

"Bold! How can you insult your lordship!".

The soldiers of Tianxin took a step forward with sharp weapons in their hands: "How about the king, it's not your turn to point fingers!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman didn't take the threat of the people around her into her eyes, and looked directly at Ling Feng: "Young man, I advise you, the steel is easy to break, and sometimes you have to bow your head when you should bow your head." ”。

"You're right!".

Ling Feng's face was cold: "Apologize, otherwise, die!"

"Apologize!".

The middle-aged beauty sneered: "The people of Peacock Villa don't have the habit of apologizing!".

"You're a tough guy!"

Ling Feng stepped forward, but Yan Motian waved his hand: "Okay, this matter is over!"

"Let's go... This is the only time, not the next one!".

"But... ”

Ling Feng glared at the middle-aged beauty: "Isn't this too cheap for them? ”。

"Stand down!".

Yan Motian interrupted Ling Feng's words, he naturally had his own considerations in his heart, this time he took the initiative to attack Cihang Jingzhai, the original intention was that he thought Ling Feng was dead before making a decision.

After all, Ling Feng was the only young man who could enter his eyes for so many years.

What's more, in the battle a few days ago, Yan Motian could experience the change in Ling Feng's mood at that time.

Such a person is consistent with his philosophy, so he will recommend it to the people above.

is even more in the belief that after his death, he will live and die.

But now, since Ling Feng is still alive and the power of Peacock Villa is extremely powerful, it is nothing to retreat temporarily.

"As for why, I'll explain it to you later!".

Ling Feng was silent, but Zhu Yuyan stepped forward and arched his hand: "Your Excellency, next is the personal grudge between the Yin Sect and Peacock Villa, I hope your Excellency can understand it!"

Yan Motian was silent: "Does Sect Master Zhu really want to do this?"

"Yes, the ancestor must not be humiliated!".

The middle-aged beauty sneered: "Huangquan Ancestor was reincarnated once, and he didn't want to be a man with his tail between his legs, but he didn't expect to be so arrogant!"

'Huh' ...

"Who are you?".

The middle-aged beauty was able to dodge Biluo's attack, her eyes contracted, and her face was cold: "I advise Your Excellency not to meddle in things, Peacock Villa is not as simple as you think!"

"Oh, isn't that amazing?"

"Bold!".

The middle-aged beautiful woman wrinkled, and her face was moistened: "You are also qualified to blaspheme the honorific title of Immortal Gu?"

"Even if Linglong is here, she still has to think about it when she says this, just you, you are really not qualified!"

Biluo sneered, and the afterimage flashed: "I didn't kill her last time, this time I will take your sacrificial flag first!"

'Hiss'...

Everyone gasped, what was the origin of Ling Feng's friend, his tone was so hard.

"Who is this? The exquisite fairy of Peacock Mountain Villa is a real immortal!"

"I don't know, but the cultivation is quite high!".

"Yes, that beautiful woman has been suppressed!".

After a few breaths, the middle-aged beauty's eyes contracted, and her face turned slightly pale, he knew that the person in front of her was not something she could resist.

The only way to get out today is probably to rely on Dongfang Yanran.

"Miss, help!".

Dongfang Yanran pondered for a moment and took refuge, her cultivation was naturally tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

However, she is also sure that Yan Motian will not sit idly by.

"Ling Feng, let your friend stop first!".

Yan Motian glared at Ling Feng: "I'm not dead yet!"

"Your Majesty, do you know what his relationship is with Huang Quan?"

Ling Feng arched his hand: "They are lovers!".

Yan Motian looked at Ling Feng suspiciously, and when he saw him nodding solemnly, he stopped talking.

Seeing that Yan Motian was unmoved, the middle-aged beautiful woman scolded angrily: "Yan Motian, you can't afford the consequences of this incident today!"

"The forces behind you can't afford it!".

Yan Motian's face was also full of anger: "This is the second time you have threatened me today!"

"Your Majesty, I didn't mean that!".

The middle-aged beauty shouted: "You should know Dongfang Yanran's identity, if something happens to her today, none of us will be able to please her!"

Yan Motian's face was indifferent: "That's what he blamed himself, and he can't complain about others!"

"You're going to regret it!".

The middle-aged beautiful woman looked crazy, and she was careless for a while, and she was punched hard by Biluo.

In an instant, his body slammed to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

'Boom'...

Dusty and rubble.

Biluo was about to attack, and in an unknown place in the sky, a milky white light galloped in, enveloping Dongfang Yanran and the middle-aged beauty who were in disordered breath.

"The grievances of the predecessors, why should you be angry with others, you should know where I am, waiting for you to take revenge!"

Biluo's face was calm, but his eyes pierced the void like a sword.

"When you do everything to Huangquan, I will get it back with my own hands in the future!"

"Haha!".

A delicate laugh came from mid-air: "What a seed of infatuation!".

"But the result is already doomed to be pitiful, lamentable, sad!".

Biluo lost his mind and whispered, "Maybe, you're right!"

Ling Feng stepped forward and patted Biluo's shoulder: "Don't think about it, some people don't experience real pain, she will never understand who is sincere to her!"

"Biluo, you know what, you're actually just a poor worm!".

As soon as the exquisite words fell in mid-air, the Heavenly Heart Royal Court, in the direction where the 'Yin Sect' was located, a black horse training galloped and slammed into the milky white light mask.

'Squeak'...

The black spiritual power paused slightly, and then galloped towards the middle-aged beautiful woman.

"Huang Quan, you slut again!".

"Hey, yes, it's me again!".

As the words fell, a petite figure galloped and appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye, dressed in a black plain skirt, with a pair of delicate feet bare, and the white face was no longer smiling, replaced by a face full of indifference.

The indifferent eyes looked down at everyone, and when they reached Ling Feng's body, his eyes paused and then moved away, staying on Biluo's body.

Long... Long...

"I'm sorry!".

"Out of the way!".

Biluo's eyes were red, and her breath fluctuated chaotically.

Ling Feng could understand his feelings, after hundreds of years of waiting, he finally waited for the person he liked, and finally waited for this sentence of sorry.

After all, anyone will be tired, everyone will have emotions, and everyone will be instantly heartbroken.

"Later, I'll make it up to you!".

Huang Quan flashed to Biluo's side and gently took his hand: "I've suffered you all these years!"

"No!".

Biluo smiled and held Huang Quan's jade hand tightly.

"It's a long road of cultivation, and there are grievances and grudges!".

"Draw the sword and bathe in the bloody curtain, all for the sake of the red face!".