Chapter Thirty-Seven: We Haven't Had a Good Temper

"Hear me? We don't belong to the same family as you. "Spiegel also has some understanding of the Xuanluo Divine Clan. What was the identity of the Xuanluo Divine Clan at the beginning? If it weren't for the emergence of a Nine-Colored Xuanluo Divine Woman, how could it be possible to become a Divine Clan, but since the Nine-Colored Xuanluo Divine Woman, the Xuanluo Divine Clan can be said to be a withered talent, and the strongest person in the clan is just a low-grade divine realm, and this strongest person, as the patriarch, does not think about the strong clan power and excludes dissidents, and the branch where Xue Lingsha is located is squeezed out.

Xue Lingsha's talent had already spread to the Xuanluo Divine Clan, but the Xuanluo Divine Clan not only did not allow him to return, but suppressed it everywhere, so the Blood Divine Clan dared to be so bold, and it also had the secret support of the Xuanluo Divine Clan.

"Xue Lingsha, you are also embarrassed, if you don't have any of your own people, you will go to other people's teams to seek refuge, is it a shame?" Xue Ruxin pointed at Xue Lingsha and scolded, she has always been unaccustomed to Xue Lingsha, isn't she just good-looking? What's the big deal.

"Buzz" A blood mark appeared on the left and right sides of Xue Ruxin's face, "Which dog is barking here?" Ming Bing said playfully as he played with the two ice needles in his hand. Ming Bing was disgusted when he looked at Xue Ruxin's arrogant appearance, and he was only fourteen years old and spoke so ugly, he was really uneducated.

"Bastard, you dare to scratch my face!" Xue Ruxin was so angry that he rushed out with an arrow step, wanting to rush towards Ming Bing, Xue Hanzhi didn't stop him, he also wanted to kill Ming Spiegel's majesty, but he forgot that there were still a few people in Ming Spiegel's belt who didn't speak......

"Get out!" I don't know when, Mingzhong had already let go of Xue Lingsha's hand, and the divine dragon spear slapped Xue Ruxin's waist and pulled Xue Ruxin out directly.

"If you want to bully my sister, I'm afraid you ugly bastard doesn't have the ability to do this!" Ming Zhong snorted coldly and retreated into the team.

"This adult, the juniors you brought are too much! Is it really easy for me to bully the Xuanluo Divine Clan?" Xue Hanzhi didn't expect that a child on the other side would directly pull Xue Ruxin out.

"Obviously, it's your Xuanluo Divine Clan who is easy to bully when you are in this seat, and you dare to do something to your niece in this seat!" "What Ming Jingzhen is most afraid of is looking for things, what about the Xuanluo Divine Clan? There are not many Protoss on this Wansheng Continent, but there are dozens of them, does she want to give face to all of them? Besides, if she can give face, she can count them with ten fingers.

"A dog that bites, it doesn't bark, it turns out that you are not even a good dog. Mingzhong's sudden realization made Xue Lingsha laugh all the time, she Xue Lingsha used to swallow her anger in front of the Xuanluo Divine Clan, but today she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Xue Hanzhi, as an elder of the Xuanluo Divine Clan, was used to hearing flattery, when had he ever been so humiliated by a child?

"Didn't I tell you just now that my temper is not good?" Ming Jingzhen blocked in front of Xue Hanzhi, just releasing his spiritual power, making Xue Hanzhi helpless.

Just when Xue Hanzhi wanted to retreat, he found that the Xuanluo Divine Clan he brought was trapped in the formation, and they were all the core of the formation, even if there was no mirror to stop him, he couldn't rescue the people of the Xuanluo Divine Clan before the formation was launched.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ben doesn't have a good temper either. Ming Zhilan fiddled with her fingers, as long as Xue Hanzhi couldn't think of it and wanted to force it, then she would send these people back to the west.

Xue Lingsha pulled up Mingzhong's clothes and asked softly, "Is it really okay?"

Ming Zhong patted the back of Xue Lingsha's hand, "It's okay, they recognized you, you are their family, and the people in our family have two characteristics, one is a cultivator, and the other is to protect the short." "The people from the Xuanluo Divine Clan who came this time are all relatively young juniors, Ming Zhilan and they have been cultivating much longer than these people, and they are absolutely suppressed in terms of cultivation, plus Ming Jingzhen, they can walk sideways in the entire evil spirit battlefield.

"Please be merciful. Xue Hanzhi had to bow his head in the face of absolute strength, because Ming Spiegel had a more terrifying coercion than their patriarch, and he didn't even have the strength to move in front of Spiegel.

If Xue Hanzhi knew that Ming Jingzhen was the wind god who had killed several mysterious evil gods, he would probably cry to death for his actions today. Not to mention how terrifying Jing Zhen is, there is also a Spiegel Sect behind her, and the sect master of the Spiegel Sect is still the Spiegel Dust who has hundreds of thousands of points in the standings!