Chapter 158: Hugh
Chapter 158: Hugh
"It's him, he's still here. But is he his father's opponent? will he be hurt?" Ling Yu'er was in turmoil at this time, the person she had always wanted to see in her heart was outside the main hall today, she had been thinking about him making a big fuss about her wedding, thinking that he would leave with her, but now that he had done so, but at this time, she couldn't help but worry more about his safety, worried about whether her father would attack him.
"What are you laughing at? Do you think what I said is wrong?" Emperor Shakti looked at Ling Feng's appearance, he couldn't help but be a little curious, his face was also a little indifferent, and his tone was not a little emotional.
Ling Feng tried his best to stand up, but no matter how hard he tried, Emperor Shakti's momentum did not retract half a point, and no matter how hard he tried, his body did not move at all, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, looking at Emperor Shakti's eyes, there was no respect for the strong, and there was a trace of disdain and ridicule.
"What you said is not wrong, but do you know? You are ridiculous, do you know? As long as Ling Yu'er doesn't divorce me for a day, she will be my person, and she is happy to marry you today, so don't you let her fiancΓ© come?" Ling Feng's words were a little flat, and as soon as he looked at Ling Yu'er who came out of the main hall not far away, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.
Emperor Shakti couldn't help sneering in his heart, but before he could speak, Chu Tian kicked Ling Feng's chest, only to see Ling Feng fly out a few meters away at once, and said in a rather cold tone: "Ling Feng, Yu'er will be my wife from now on, please keep your mouth clean, otherwise I don't mind letting you disappear." β
"Ahem!" Ling Feng coughed lightly, then he stood up tremblingly, he wiped the blood on his lips with his hand, a trace of mockery appeared on his face, and glanced at everyone present, only to see that his gaze stayed on a middle-aged man in a white robe, and then the magic sword in his hand continued to tremble, and suddenly slashed a sword qi towards Chu Tian.
That sword qi was full of demonic energy, with a trace of the momentum of destroying heaven and earth, and suddenly approached Chu Tian, and Emperor Shakti looked at Ling Feng's attack, his palm was like a knife, and he slashed towards Ling Feng, and a smile also appeared on Ling Feng's face, but there was something strange in that smile.
"Draw the sword!" The magic sword was like a sword shadow, and it slashed towards Emperor Shakti's arm at once, the magic sword was as fast as lightning, and I saw Emperor Shakti stretch out two fingers, clamped the magic sword at once, and said with a flat face: "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you." β
I saw Emperor Shakti slap his palm towards Ling Feng's head, and at this moment, a folding fan and a long sword suddenly appeared in front of Ling Feng, resisting the final blow for him, and the smile on his face was also a little bitter.
"Master Ouyang, I don't know what Your Excellency means?" Emperor Shakti couldn't help but glance at the person who was holding the fold in his hand to stop his attack, and his eyes were also a little cold.
Ling Feng looked at the person who resisted this fatal blow for himself was actually Ouyang Zhenyu, the head of the Ouyang family, who was also his nominal uncle, and the person holding the long sword was actually Shangguan Xiaoqiu of the royal family, he couldn't help but look at Shangguan Xiaoqiu with some doubts, and his face was also a little puzzled, Ouyang Zhenyu saved himself, he could understand, but Shangguan Xiaoqiu saved himself, he didn't understand.
"Emperor Shakti, as a senior, you are so embarrassed for a junior, where is your face?" Ouyang Zhenyu looked at Emperor Shakti, his eyes were also a little cold, he glanced at Ling Feng, and then there was a hint of domineering in his tone: "Ling Feng is the son of my sister, even if my sister is not waiting to see me in the Ouyang family, he also has half of the blood of my Ouyang family, and he is not the turn of outsiders to bully." β
Everyone was silent, they looked at Ling Feng with some awe, and Ling Feng didn't pay attention to Ouyang Zhenyu at all, he held the magic sword, slowly stood up, and said with some indifference in his tone: "I, Ling Feng, am not from the Ouyang family, the Ouyang family imprisoned my mother, for more than ten years, I have been living without a mother, and I, Ling Feng, will use my strength to let your Ouyang family know that my Ling Feng's mother, she will be a mother and a son!"
Ouyang Zhenyu smiled, then took a step back, looking at Ling Feng with a playful expression, and at the moment when Ouyang Zhenyu retreated, he saw a sharp sword qi slashing, and saw a purple-clothed blonde young man attacking him all of a sudden, that move was fatal, and Ling Feng couldn't find a way to crack it at all.
"Harvest!" Ling Feng couldn't help but shout, the momentum of the magic sword in his hand couldn't help but rise suddenly, and he slashed towards the blonde young man at once, but the young man waved his hand lightly, and a sword qi cut Ling Feng's wrist at once, only to see the sword in his hand shake suddenly, the magic sword fell down all of a sudden, and the blonde young man stabbed towards Ling Feng's chest with a sword.
Everyone looked at the blonde young man in silence, and they couldn't help but take a deep breath, they all held their breath to see how Ling Feng would break through this attack.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, a red figure rushed out all of a sudden, and there was some anxiety in his voice, seeing clearly that the person who came, it was Ling Yu'er, the person of great joy, the long sword in Ao Yu's hand turned, and then glanced at Ling Feng, looking at Ling Yu'er with some curiosity and said, "Senior Sister Yu'er, don't you know that he is ruining your big day?"
"Ao Yu, don't think that you can do anything if you worship Sword Villa, have you forgotten that your Sword Worship Villa can still exist because of my father?" Ling Yu'er looked at Ao Yu, her expression couldn't help but be cold, and she shouted unceremoniously.
Ao Yu's face did not change, he did not speak, he glanced at Ling Feng with some resentment, and then silently stepped aside, while Ling Feng looked at Ling Yu'er in a red robe, a smile also appeared on his face, and then he stood up with some difficulty, and then glanced at everyone.
"Brother Ling Feng, let's go, you are not Daddy's opponent, he will kill you. Ling Yu'er was silent for a while, then looked at Ling Feng, who was already scarred, and couldn't help but feel a slight pain in her heart, and said with a sigh in her tone.
Ling Feng looked at Ling Yu'er's appearance, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, the trace of disdain in the corners of his mouth was also revealed, he was silent for a moment and said, "You are finally here, I actually came today to ask if you are really willing to marry Chu Tian?"
Ling Yu'er's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, he looked at Ling Feng's appearance, then looked at Emperor Shakti and Chu Tian on the side, sighed and said, "I am willing to do it myself, no one forces me." β
Speaking of this, Ling Yu'er's voice was a little choked, and I saw a smile on Ling Feng's face, he was holding the magic sword, looking at Ling Yu'er indifferently, and his tone was indifferent: "Since you yourself are willing to marry Chu Tian, then I, Ling Feng, will divorce you today." β