Chapter 084: How Do You Want Him to Die?

"Patriarch, that waste is a bad star at all, if we keep her, the Ling clan will no longer exist!" Ling Zhen spoke eagerly.

Ling Yong's face became more and more gloomy, as the head of the clan, how could he give away the children of his clan because of the threat from the outside world!?

But compared to the extermination of the race, which is more important!?

"Wow-"

Suddenly, a loud cry came, followed by a "boom" from the collapsed ruins to the explosion.

Everyone's faces changed in unison, and they all looked back.

"Damn, which bastard collapsed my house!" Ling Tianlai was so angry that she jumped to her feet, if it wasn't for the master's action to protect her, her little life would be gone!

"Rubbish! You dare to show up on your own! Xiao De shouted angrily, but his body trembled, and he grabbed Ling Tianlai.

The faces of the Ling clan were slightly gloomy, but they did not come to the rescue after all.

With Xiao De's strength, this little girl will definitely die!

But the name of waste is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and everyone does not feel pity.

"It's you bad old man! My aunt and grandmother have been unhappy with you for a long time, and today I will flatten you! Ling Tianlai jumped to his feet, and with a flick of his fingers, a huge summoned beast appeared, and suddenly rushed towards Xiao De.

Everyone gasped, this little girl was crazy, she even dared to regret Xiao De!?

Xiao De sneered: "What can I do with a mere summoned beast!" "After that, the big palm swept over, and it was actually a hard past with the summoning beast.

Just listen to the sound of "bang", summon the beast flesh and blood to fly, roar miserably, and die with a whimper!

The blazing palm did not stop, and attacked Ling Tianlai's face door again.

The crowd couldn't bear to look at it.

Ling Yong's face was slightly gloomy, and before he was about to make a move, the two black shadows that had been silent took a step forward in unison and actually stopped him!

The Flame Palm had already struck Ling Tianlai's face door, and at the last moment, suddenly a terrifying qi machine diffused, and at that moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and Xiao De, who was rushing in, was actually fixed in mid-air, unable to move.

The air is filled with a light and elegant fragrance like an orchid, as if there is a sound of the avenue humming. A bright moon slowly emerged, the moon was intertwined, like water flowing, in an instant, everything in front of me seemed to be another world, Zhilan laid out, birds chirped, heaven or earth, clouds or moon, everything creeping...... Only the phantom that stands alone, the brocade clothes are like flowers, and the green silk is like a waterfall.

The whole sky seems to be stagnant, flying flowers, falling flowers, maple leaves...... Every grass, tree, and flower is fixed in the void.

The man was idle and leaning in the void, the corners of his clothes hanging like clouds falling from the sky.

Ling Tianlai also seemed to be frozen, looking at everything in front of him in a daze, even breathing, as if it didn't belong to him.

The moonlight flowed, reflecting half of his face, overflowing with a luster like broken jade. He lazily raised his eyelashes, only supported the long eyelashes on his forehead with one hand, and his eyes fell lightly on Ling Tianlai, the words were light, and the broken snow lotus said:

"Well, my good apprentice, how do you want him to die?"

Ling Tianlai froze in place.

Master, he ...... He was born with such a beautiful face and moon appearance!!

Ling Tianlai felt that he would not be able to cultivate well in the future, tears.

"I want to roast him until it is medium-cooked, then smear some sesame oil and then put it in the oil pot to squeeze it, then take it out and put it in the pot to steam, and finally sprinkle some green onions and pepper salt, put some vinegar, and mix it cold......"

Ling Tianlai's brain was out of control.

Master's eyelashes were raised, and a pair of eyes reflected the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, as if the three thousand worlds were in full view.

His posture is leisurely, as if the sky is falling, and he cannot let it change color. Casual and nonchalant: "What does that taste like?" ”

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