Chapter Sixty-Six: Hatred Sworn by the Soul

"Little master, she has indeed changed a lot from the past tonight, but this does not mean that the little master can accept the impact of powerful spiritual power, not to mention that the person is staring at the little master all the time, this seal will be talked about after a while!" Qinglong had thought in his eyes and spoke calmly.

"I think Qinglong is right, let's wait a while! The smaller master may not be able to accept it for a while. Xuanwu said with a worried face. She was thinking more about the safety of her little master.

White Tiger asked the other four present with a puzzled expression: "You say, was the little master really stupid or fake stupid before?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the other four were silent. My heart was spinning fast.

"The little master was really stupid before, you don't know what kind of scene I saw last time I dressed up and Jingfu maid went to Jingfu." Suzaku had a murderous expression on his face, clenched his fists, and roared excitedly with slightly red eyes.

The other four were all frightened by Suzaku's excitement and the killing intent that permeated the hall.

Suzaku is a person who is good at hiding his emotions, and today's anger really scared everyone stupid.

"What do you see?" Qinglong grabbed Suzaku's shoulder with an excited expression. The only thing that can make Suzaku so angry is the little master's business. Except when the master was injured, Suzaku was so excited.

Emperor Yan, White Tiger and Xuanwu also stared at Suzaku.

"Jing Lian, that animal. And the daughter of the animal ...... actually let the little master drink ...... Drink the filth of the lowly man. After Suzaku said this, a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye, and his eyes were full of remorse. I should have taken the little master away in the first place.

"What?" The four of them shouted in unison, in disbelief.

Qinglong was the first to react, and with a wave of his right sleeve, he waved it at a certain chair, and the seat immediately turned into dust. There was a thick killing intent on his face: "Why didn't you say it earlier." ”

Xuanwu's clear eyes, with tears, were full of murderous intent, and he raised his steps and walked towards the passage where he came earlier.

"I will destroy him all over the place."

The white tiger hurriedly grabbed Xuanwu. comforted: "Calm down, you went alone like this, you didn't destroy the Jing family, you went to see the king of Hades." Do you think those ancestors of the Jing family are vegetarians? The white tiger looked sarcastic. Look at the reaction of the four, alas! It's really disappointing, you have to know how to control your anger and emotions. Why are you in a hurry to take revenge on the spot? Jingfu can be tortured slowly. The little master must have suffered a lot of sins over the years, so Jingfu ...... The corners of his lips curled into a wicked smile.

"Are these things true?" Emperor Yan was surrounded by coldness. Jing Xi Key's life in Jing Mansion was not good, she knew it, but she didn't expect Jing Mansion to treat her like this.

"And that's not all." Suzaku calmed down at this time, and was not so irritable, but the killing intent around him only increased.

"Jing Yao's second daughter often finds the little master to be angry, and the little master is full of scars. In Jingfu, any subordinate can bully the little master. Suzaku clenched his fists, and there was a strong hatred in his eyes.

In an instant, the killing intent on the five people skyrocketed, and the entire hall was filled with terrifying killing intent.

The figure of the green dragon flickered, and the person had floated in front of the painting, kneeling down on one knee, and the index finger of his right hand carried a little spiritual power in the heart, and a drop of blood was guided by the spiritual power and slowly flew to the top of his head.

"I, Qinglong, one of the four holy masters of Longyuan Snow Valley, swear by my soul that I will not destroy the Jingfu of the Bauhinia Continent, and I will not give up."

As soon as Qinglong's voice fell, he saw that the drop of blood turned into a white light and drilled into Qinglong's eyebrows.

Suzaku, White Tiger and Xuanwu swore an oath when they saw the green dragon, and Fen Fen walked in front of the painting and swore an oath.

"I, Suzaku."

"I, Xuanwu."

"I, White Tiger."

"One of the four holy masters of Longyuan, I swear by my soul that I will not destroy the Jingfu of the Bauhinia Continent, and I will not give up."

The sound resounded in the sky, every word, every sentence was filled with hatred, and the determination to never retreat.