Chapter 152: Ling'er's attitude

Maybe she was a worthless bed bug before, everyone can step on it, and everyone can ignore it, but after Ling'er came to prominence, she successfully changed from a bed bug to a slightly larger ant, yes, an ant.

Even if she is valued by the three major factions of the Imperial Sword Sect, the True Yang Sect, and the Ten Thousand Scrolls Sect, Ling'er's status has changed from an ant to a human, but she is only a person, if she is compared with her own disciples, it is impossible.

The status of demons in the Ten Thousand Realms is already very embarrassing, although Ling'er has shown good talent along the way, but there are many demons with good talent in the demon clan, but now it seems that few have successfully survived.

Even if the three major sects look at Ling'er differently, what can they do? What does this mean? It's nothing more than the ties of some interests of each other, the Ten Thousand Realms are very large, there are many sects, and the combination of the three major sects can't affect anything, so they don't care, let alone care about Ling'er, the demon.

You're a demon, you're talented, and now you're just a little immortal's cultivation, and it's easy to kill you. Don't look at you, you're quite happy in the ring, and you've defeated many disciples of the sect, but that's it.

This is the original idea of these sects below, but when Ling'er stood in the center of the ring as a winner, no matter how embarrassed Ling'er was at this time, her sword was really against the neck of the top clan of the Ten Thousand Worlds, the children of the Dragon Clan, this scene, at this moment, they couldn't ignore it.

So they have to speak, and if they can't, then they have to prepare for the battle after the Dragon Palace's wrath.

Looking at the distance between Ling'er's sword and Long Jiu, it would be difficult for them to take Ling'er silently and instantly, of course, it was not that they couldn't do it, in fact, there were many, many people who could do it, after all, Ling'er's cultivation was limited, but they didn't dare to do it, why?

Because once he makes a rash move, if his own enemies in the sect that came this time make a stumbling block, even if he jumps into the Yellow River, he will not be able to wash it away.

Who cares to ensure that the sects in the Dragon Banquet do not have their own enemies, and who dares to guarantee that there are no-stirring sticks to interfere with them? These are all uncertain things.

So they are only paying lip service to dissuade:

"Ling'er, don't be impulsive. ”

"Little girl, be a man and leave a line to see each other in the future. ”

"Hey, you know, it's not a good thing to be too sharp. ”

"Before doing things, you should also think about your own sect and relatives. ”

"Ling'er, don't be impulsive. "This is the concern of the Elder of the Imperial Sword Sect.

"Senior Sister Ling'er, don't, don't be cautious. "These are the words of Edgeworth Sect Anhe.

Countless worries, countless reprimands, and countless mocking words filled this Ling'er's ears, but the sword did not move at all, and his hands and heart were unusually stable, so steady that there was no trace of trembling.

Long Jiu coughed under the sword twice, and his consciousness had already begun to be depressed, because Ling'er had not withdrawn the fast sword intent in his body, and with Long Jiu, who was seriously injured now, it was not easy to barely resist the ravages of the fast sword intent.

His voice trembled, but there was unspeakable sarcasm in his tone: "You, cough cough, you don't dare to kill me, haha, right? I know you don't dare, because I am a disciple of the Dragon Clan, I am the Nine Emperor Princes of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, if you kill me, uncle, my brother, and even the entire East China Sea will not let you go out alive, and even Qingqiu will face the danger of being exterminated, no, the clan will definitely be wiped out." ”

Ling'er lowered his head slightly, looking at Long Jiu, who stubbornly raised his head and suddenly fell, saw the other party's pale face and that extremely sarcastic expression, Ling'er's sword shook slightly, Long Jiu screamed, blood had oozed from his neck, and a bright red thin line was extremely strange.

"If you want to die quickly, just say a try, I tell you, I hate you very much, so after killing you, I will also commit suicide to apologize, no matter what happens to your Dragon Palace next, you and I can't see it." ”

Ling'er drank coldly, and then turned her head to look at the high platform in the face of everyone's shocked eyes.

At this time, several dragons on the high platform were already very anxious, and there were murderous eyes staring at Ling'er, if it wasn't for Ziyu not speaking, I am afraid that they would have rushed up in a hurry.

Turning to Ziyu, Ling'er said apologetically, "I'm sorry Dragon Emperor, I can't give a salute." ”

Ziyu's appearance at this time is very plain, others don't know why he is like this, even if the dragon that is about to die is not your own, but it is also the descendant of the Dragon Palace, and it is also your own nephew, how can he be so calm?

Ziyu nodded when she heard this: "It's okay." ”

"Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, I have a question for your Majesty. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

"If there is a bit of conflict in the words, please atone for your sins. ”

"I forgive you for what you say next. ”

"Your Majesty. If there is no winner in the ring, can you kill the other party?"

"Yes. ”

"Dragons too?"

"Yes. ”

The two of Ziyu could directly silence everyone.

"Good. Ling'er turned her head and asked loudly: "Long Jiu, let me ask you, do you admit defeat!"

Everyone pricked up their ears, and Long Jiu's next answer was related to the final direction of the matter.

"I, I don't admit defeat! I haven't lost yet!" Long Jiu gritted his teeth, he didn't think Ling'er really had the guts to kill him!

"Then you are innocent of death!" Ling'er's serious expression trembled in the hearts of everyone, knowing that this matter was irreparable, and the rest depended on whether Ling'er really dared to abandon everything and do it.

Before Ling'er could make a move, she looked at Ziyu again: "Your Majesty, if I kill him, will your Dragon Palace and the entire Four Seas Dragon Clan embarrass Qingqiu?"

Ziyu looked at Ling'er indifferently: "There is no life and death in the ring." ”

"Uncle!"

Long Jiu was really panicked, he never expected that his uncle would be able to say this, this was simply a heavy slap in the face, and it also made the face of the Dragon Palace crackle.

The rest of the dragons hurriedly spoke: "Uncle, this is my ninth brother, your own nephew!"

"Uncle, this is the Dragon Palace, the home of our East China Sea Dragon Palace. ”

"Uncle, if the ninth brother dies here, we will lose our relatives, not to mention, and lose face, you, you. ”

"Shut up, y'all. Ziyu looked at them coldly: "This is a competition, the winner lives, the loser dies, if he goes to the outside world, do you really think that his mortal enemy will spare his life based on his identity?

Several dragons were immediately speechless.

"No one is a fool, let the tiger return to the mountain today, and the next day will be his own death. Ziyu's words were loud.