Chapter 952: Femme Fatale (1)
"County Lord! The slave didn't lie! When she was in Jiulan Academy, Ling Luo ...... She is indeed a fifth-order martial artist! Thin beads of blood kept coming out of Jingshu's neck, and her tears flowed from the pain.
"Are you a fool to be the lord of this county? How could she Ling Luo be promoted to five levels in a row and become a first-order great martial artist in just over a month?! ”
Xuanyuan Yangyue's eyebrows frowned tightly.
I can't bear it!
Absolutely unbearable!
The puppet doll she made was inductive to her body, and was tied together with the vitality of gold.
Therefore, even if the puppet doll that was released was defeated by Ling Luo, he could still clearly see everything that was happening in the house before it was burned to ashes by the black extreme fire.
Yu is so nervous about that shameless woman!
What's even more odious is that she actually saw Ling Luo seducing Yu with her own eyes and using the fox trick to make Yu confused.
It's been ten years since she fell in love with Shangyu, but he has never looked at him squarely, let alone been close to him, why can that woman be?
What's so good about Ling Luo?
She was not as tall as she was born, her cultivation was not as tall as herself, and most importantly, she was not as beautiful as herself.
No matter which aspect it is, only he is the best candidate for the crown princess, and only he and Yu are the most compatible couple in the entire Tianyuan Continent!
Xuanyuan Yangyue's emotions were too excited, his eyes were crossed with wild emotions, and his delicate and beautiful face was full of deep anger.
Because she was so angry, she couldn't control the power in her hands.
Jing Shu finally couldn't bear the suffocating pain, and fainted, and her body fell limply to the ground.
Xuanyuan Yangyue's eyes were extremely cold, and he just glanced at Jing Shu lightly, the corners of his lips hooked up a mocking arc, and he reprimanded lightly: "Waste, I can't help at all." Unlike your sister, it's still worth a bit when you're dead, at least you've dragged Ling Luo's little into the water. ”
She slowly stretched out her hand, and drew five gold threads from her nails engraved with gold dust with ancient lines, tracing a pattern in mid-air.
With a pale golden luster, an image appeared, and Xuanyuan Hong's face appeared.
"See Lord Yangyue." Xuanyuan Hong's attitude was extremely respectful, "I don't know what the county lord has to call his subordinates and have any orders." ”
The corners of Xuanyuan Yangyue's lips hooked slightly, and she sneered: "Tomorrow, you will find a way to separate Yu and Ze and let Ling Luo be alone." ”
"Yes, my subordinates obey." Xuanyuan Hong accompanied the smiling face, full of flattery, "I don't know what else the county lord has to order?" ”
Xuanyuan Yangyue thought for a moment and said, "This county lord wants Ling Luo to die in the third county. ”
"This ......," Xuanyuan Hong said with a sad face, "but the Senate has already issued a wanted warrant and a trial warrant, and the prisoner died halfway, and the minister is afraid that it will be difficult for the minister to explain." ”
"Let's just say that she committed suicide in fear of sin." Xuanyuan Yangyue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with an extremely sinister light, "Anyway, the entire Senate is under the control of my father, and when the time comes, the county lord will tell my father, and it will be over." ”
Xuanyuan Hong secretly wiped a cold sweat, this county lord really does things as he wants, and he doesn't care about other people's positions and feelings at all.
But the county lord is the pearl of the regent's palm, the regent is in the imperial capital, and his power is monstrous, even the princess in the palace, and he may not have the majesty of Xuanyuan Yangyue.