Chapter Twenty-Seven
Luo Yan pointed to the two women tremblingly: "You...... You say they're your concubines? β
Zi Chen looked like he should be: "Yes, but is there any problem?" β
Luo Yan rushed directly in front of him despite the dissuasion of the Yuyin Daoist: "Question? What's the problem, you say? Since you have a concubine, why do you still want to marry Mei'er? If you're here for her, why are you bringing other women with you? What do you think of her? You...... You are a bastard! β
The word "bastard" successfully angered Zi Chen, and he laughed instead of being angry: "You have to pay the price for saying this, if you kowtow to me now and admit your mistakes, I may be able to let you go." β
"You don't deserve to let Young Master Ben kowtow! If you want to do it, I won't be afraid of you! β
Luo Yan stared at Zi Chen without giving in, and at the same time held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and moved back slightly under his feet.
Zi Chen snorted coldly, "Very good, I appreciate your courage, but ......"
As soon as the word "but" came out, his figure disappeared suddenly, and then appeared behind Luo Yan!
Luo Yan had already prepared, he was defeated by Ling Ning's unaware pace last time, and he hadn't forgotten this lesson!
He quickly bent down and turned around, and took advantage of the situation to draw his long sword and slash the opponent's waist!
"Ding!"
Before this sword touched Zi Chen's waist, the other party grabbed the sword body with his hand, and then a fist hit him!
"Bang!"
Luo Yan's body flew out like a cannonball, hit the stone wall and fell heavily to the ground!
ββ¦β¦ But don't overdo it! β
Zi Chen slowly said the second half of the sentence, it was only when everyone saw that he had put on a pair of silver gloves on his hands at some point, which seemed to be invulnerable, no wonder he dared to take the sword with his bare hands.
"Brother Luo!"
Ling Ning hurriedly ran over to help him up, only to see that his nose was bleeding profusely, and a piece of his face bone had passed out.
Seeing that Luo Yan was defeated with another blow, the disciples of the Water Moon Sect all whispered, and at the same time, many of the female disciples cast adoring glances at Zi Chen.
Yuyin Daoren's love son was heartfelt, she took a step, but remembering her identity as the head of the house, she still stopped her steps, "Ling Ning, you ...... Take him to heal. β
Ling Ning looked around at everyone and took in the expressions of several people.
Zi Chen looked proud, enjoying the unstinging praise and flattery of the two concubines.
The woman wearing the blindfold just smiled silently, as if the result was what she expected.
Mrs. Shangyuan's face was as cold as ever, and she didn't even seem to raise her eyelids.
And Qianmeier...... Her eyes were full of panic and worry, she looked at Ling Ning blankly, and Ling Ning also looked at her......
"Alright, let's go in and talk. Mei'er, don't go quickly! β
Mrs. Shangyuan pulled up the dumb Qian Mei'er, and Qian Mei'er also let Mrs. Shangyuan pull away as if she was fate.
Yuyin Daoist also retracted his gaze and said to Zi Chen and the woman, "The two of you...... Let's go for tea first. β
Zi Chen nodded, glanced at Ling Ning defiantly, and then hugged the two Meiji.
β¦β¦
Under the sun, everyone was dyed golden, Ling Ning looked at the back of the group of people leaving, he suddenly felt that he was cut off, as if an invisible knife fell in the middle and fiercely divided them into two worlds......
Yes, what is he compared to those who have a family background and a background? It's just a lonely host......
As night fell, Luo Yan, who was wrapped in a thick bandage, woke up, and Ling Ning sat beside him in a daze.
"Brother Luo, are you awake?"
Luo Yan grabbed his hand tremblingly, his teeth were knocked out several times and he couldn't speak, but he tried to say, "Flattering...... Mei'er ...... She...... She ......"
Ling Ning sighed: "Mei'er...... Mei'er, she went with Mrs. Shangyuan...... You...... You don't have to worry. β
"No...... No...... She...... No...... Can't give it to ...... Give it to the man! β
"Brother Luo......"
"Ask for ...... Please...... Recapture...... Recapture...... She...... Please! β
Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, and the man didn't flick his tears, but Luo Yan shed tears for a woman.
Ling Ning felt uncomfortable for a while, and at the same time, a wave of blood swelled up, and he held Luo Yan's hand tightly with his backhand, "Brother Luo, I have received your wishes!" Don't worry, even if you are crushed, I won't let Mei'er marry that guy! β
Luo Yan looked at him and nodded, and closed his eyes in relief.
Ling Ning Huo Ran stood up, he had already figured it out at the moment, completely figured it out!
Why should you be afraid of life in the world, so what is the joy? Since you have chosen the path of cultivating immortals, what is life and death, you should have put it out of the way a long time ago.
This moment he grows.
People don't grow up slowly, but in an instant.
In an instant, he regained his former vigor, he took advantage of the moonlight, strode to the door of Qian Mei'er's room, he just wanted to knock on the door, but there was a man's laughter inside, it was Zichen!
Ling Ning's hand hanging in the air stopped, he didn't dare to think why Zi Chen was in Qian Mei'er's room.
"Who's out there!"
A woman's voice, and the door to the back room was opened, it was the woman wearing the blindfold.
Seeing Ling Ning, she wondered, "Who are you?" What's the matter? β
"I ...... I'm looking for Mei'er. β
Qian Mei'er heard his voice and hurriedly ran to the door, and the two of them looked at each other with excitement in their hearts.
"Who's coming?"
Zi Chen's figure also appeared in front of the door, he squinted his eyes and recognized that he had just seen him in the morning, he looked at Qian Mei'er's expression, as if he had noticed something, he stepped forward and deliberately stood between the two of them to separate their entangled eyes.
"What are you doing here? Don't you know that we are talking about it here? Don't bother us if it's okay, say something quickly, and get out of here! β
These words were said unceremoniously and contemptuously, as if they were casually ordering a subordinate.
Ling Ning stared at him unceremoniously: "Your Excellency has no tutor at all, is it Ling Zun's teaching?" β
These words were also unkind, Qian Mei'er's face changed slightly after hearing it, and even Mrs. Shangyuan and Yuyin Daoren in the house heard it, and the two came out to check together.
Zi Chen looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and then said with a cruel smile: "What a gut! Do you dare to insult my father, do you not want to live? β
Ling Ning also burst into laughter, "Naturally, I want to live, I haven't seen enough of this flower world......
His body tilted slightly, crossed Zi Chen, and looked at Qian Mei'er again.
Zi Chen was born in a high position, and no one dared to be rude to him in the slightest, let alone "molest" his fiancΓ©e in front of him!
A surge of anger surged up, and at that moment he was furious, and smashed a merciless punch into Ling Ning's face.
Ling Ning had already prepared, and the "Netherworld Ghost Step" under his feet flew back and came to the open space in the courtyard.
Zi Chen roared unforgivingly, his fists wildly waving strange silver gloves and drawing irregular but extremely fierce silver light in the air.
Ling Ning's sulkluster in the past few days was holding in his chest, and he had long wanted to vent it, he suddenly stopped, and then shouted and ignored the other party's moves, just punched Zi Chen in the cheek!
Zi Chen saw that the other party actually fought back at him regardless of it, and only with a naked fist, without the slightest equipment! Apparently this is contempt for him! This aroused the anger in his heart even more, and he roared angrily and threw a punch with all his concentration!
This punch concentrated eighty percent of his strength, like a stormy wave!
Although Ling Ning was impulsive on the surface, he was secretly waiting for him! The transformation of the gods in his body was running wildly, and his fist was wrapped in a layer of purple-red demon fire!
This punch concentrated most of the true yuan in his body, like a shock!
This punch both wants to kill the other!
"Bang!"
Ling Ning hit Zi Chen's right cheek, and Zi Chen hit Ling Ning's left cheek!
"Ahh
Not to be outdone, the two of them roared at the same time, and the true elements that collided together violently stirred, with the two of them as the core, a powerful shock wave erupted, the floor cracked instantly, and the furious true yuan set off a violent wind and danced, and in an instant, the sand and rocks flew away!
Immediately after that, the two of them threw a punch each, regardless of their injuries! This punch hit at the same time! And then the two of them punched again!
forehead, nose, chin, throat, chest, lower abdomen...... The fists of the two were intertwined like a raging storm, desperately attacking each other's weaknesses, and at this moment both of them gave up their defenses, and only attacked in their eyes......
"Ahh
Both erupted in the most primitive beast-like roar!
What skills and moves are all left behind by the two of them, and men have to fight in the most primitive way! Under the rage! In the midst of rage! There was only one thought in the minds of the two! It's about crushing the enemy in front of you!
Zi Chen's demonic power scattered all over his body, forming the appearance of a vicious heavenly dog, his blue-faced fangs like a hell dog desperately biting Ling Ning!
And the blood in Ling Ning's whole body was swelled and hot, and the demon fire that was more than two meters high evaporated in an instant, turning into a red Qingluan flapping its wings and swooping down on Zi Chen!
Every time Ling Ning swung his fist, a beautiful image appeared in his mind.
It was the first encounter in Wancheng, a moving shadow in the mist and rain......
Then I met again in the Sword Ling Sect, and I was overjoyed......
In the forest, we fought together against the people of the Shangqing Sect, a thrilling battle......
The tension of the auction house gambling stones and saving the energetic girl......
Encountering the inheritor of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, the choice between life and death......
After going through so many things, she has unconsciously become an important person in Ling Ning's heart......
"I ...... Me! I can do nothing! But...... But...... I want to be with you! Mei'er! Yes! β
Ling Ning raised his head to the sky and let out a deafening roar, and then the palace master of the source space suddenly opened his eyes as if he had received some kind of perception!
The purple-red demon fire that jumped on his body suddenly turned into pitch-black flames, and Qingluan also turned into a fire phoenix burning with inexplicable black flames!
With a phoenix roar, Ling Ning threw a punch! This punch wrapped in pitch-black flames and hit Zi Chen's chest!
Zi Chen only felt a violent shock all over his body for a moment, and this power was completely different from the previous one! This is an attack that can penetrate his strong body to the depths of his soul!
It was as if he saw a peerless beast lunging towards him!
It's a shiver from the soul!
"Ahh
Zi Chen screamed, and the whole person flew out and slid on the ground for hundreds of meters before he could stop!
And Ling Ning maintained the posture of waving his fist, and the fire phoenix burning with black flames disappeared suddenly, as if everything just now was an illusion!
The two of them split the winner in an instant, and everyone present was stunned! I didn't expect the invincible Zichen to be defeated!
"Ling Ning!"
Qian Mei'er screamed and pounced on him, "Are you okay?" You...... Don't scare me! β
Ling Ning's whole body was like a piece of minced meat that had been smashed by a thousand catties of stone mortar, and there was no intact place in tatters! was so frightened that Qianmeier didn't dare to touch him.
Fortunately, his body has been repeatedly baptized by Xianyuan, and his tenacity is no less than that of Zi Chen, who was originally a demon beast, so that he can support it until now.
Ling Ning came back to his senses, he looked at Qian Mei'er gently, "Mei'er...... I...... I'm fine......"
At last he could no longer hold on and collapsed, and Qian Mei'er held him in her arms with all her might, as if she were holding the most important treasure in the world, and she cried, "You...... You're scaring me to death! Xiao Ning! Xiao Ning! Xiao Ning! You...... Why are you so stupid! Why so desperate! β
Ling Ning looked at her pear-blossomed cheeks, and didn't want to say anything, so she could only squeeze out a smile desperately.
Qian Mei'er looked at his swollen face like a pig's head and tried desperately to squeeze out a smile and couldn't help but be amused by him, she slapped him lightly, "I hate it, when can I still laugh!" β
Mrs. Shangyuan and Yuyin Daoren glanced at each other, and both of them had surprise in their eyes.
When the two of them came to Zi Chen's side, they saw that he was already unconscious, and his whole body was covered with dense wounds, and he was definitely not a little better than Ling Ning.
Mrs. Shangyuan said: "Mei'er, aren't you here to take care of His Royal Highness?" β
How could Qian Mei'er let go of Ling Ning? She buried her head in Ling Ning's arms and shook her head, "Grandma, I'm sorry. β
Mrs. Shangyuan sighed and muttered, "Young...... Young ......"
She was slightly silent, and then cast a spell to lift Zi Chen's body and leave with the Yuyin Daoren.
The woman wearing the blindfold looked at Ling Ning with interest, and unconsciously stretched out the tip of her pink tongue and licked her lips: "Interesting...... It's so much fun...... I didn't expect someone to be able to have a relationship with Zi Chen...... Hey...... Hey...... I really want to taste what it's like......"
At this time, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and the galaxy is bright.
The spring breeze blew, mixed with pink petals attracted a faint fragrance, Qian Mei'er crouched in Ling Ning's ear and sang softly: "The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy......