There is a saying that if you don't fight, you don't know each other.

After such a journey, the relationship between the cheap dragon and Feng Ling has also subtly improved.

It's only been three days, and Feng Ling was as pure white as he was at that time, and he was successfully accepted as a junior brother by the cheap dragon.

Ling Luo couldn't help but feel admired.

At the same time, there was an unfortunate news coming from the Senate, Xuanyuan Yangyue punished the criminal slave Jingying, who was killed by mistake and acquitted.

Such a result was something Ling Luo didn't expect, and the cheap dragon was even more angry.

"I'm an immortal, and the emperor has put so much effort into it, but he hasn't been able to pit that slut to death!"

There was a flame in the red black eyes of the cheap dragon, and there was green smoke on his head, and he glared at Xuanyuan Yu with an angry face, and said: "Xiao Yu, how can the laws of your Jialan Empire be the same as farts, such a big loophole, and let Xuanyuan Yangyue, the hateful woman who has called the emperor for more than ten days, take advantage of the loophole?!" ”

Xuanyuan Yu's face was also ugly, his eyes like black holes were surging with monstrous waves, his fists were clenched tightly, and he said in a deep voice: "I really underestimated the power of the imperial uncle. ”

This time, instead of bringing down Xuanyuan Yangyue, it fueled the arrogance of the regent's side.

I kill?

Yes, I'm killing someone, what can you do with me?

The other party regarded the laws of the Jialan Empire as nothing, and slaughtered the lives of others at will, with such a despicable mentality, he became more and more presumptuous.

Compared to the excitement of the cheap dragon and the anger of Xuanyuan Yu, Ling Luo was obviously much calmer.

"If you can't defeat her once, you can do it twice, three times, four times, countless times." Ling Luo lowered her head and took a sip of tea, "Once, she can take advantage of the loophole; Twice, she can have an aura shrouded; Three, four, isn't she dead yet? ”

In this world, persistence is the most important thing.

As long as the effort is deep, there is no cancer that cannot be pulled out.

When she was in Xijiu Kingdom, her stepmother framed her, and her sister was vicious, and she had already practiced a Vajra incorruptible magic skill in such a dire environment.

Hearing Ling Luo's words, the look of chagrin on Xuanyuan Yu's face gradually eased a lot, and he raised his head, and there was a bright color in his extremely deep black eyes.

"Luo'er is right, we can't just be hit by the enemy. Xuanyuan Zhi and the forces over there, I will pull it out sooner or later! ”

"That's right." Ling Luo's beautiful eyes were shining, and the corners of her lips hooked up a shallow smile, she stretched out her arm, grabbed Xuanyuan Yu's arm, and said, "Yu, come and accompany me to practice the Silver Moon Dance, and show me your bone pattern again." ”

In another twenty days, it will be the entrance exam for the freshmen of the Holy Cultivation Academy, and she is now a fourth-order great martial artist, and she is still a long way from the admission standard.

The last time she practiced the Dance of the Silver Moon, she was already able to sacrifice a palm-sized Half Moon.

"Okay." The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips hooked a gentle arc, and he enjoyed her active intimacy.

The cheap dragon narrowed his red black eyes, looked at Ling Luo, and said, "Xiao Luo, you are a fire cultivator, why do you want to cultivate the Silver Moon Dance of a golden cultivator, isn't this nonsense?" ”

Ling Luo raised his eyebrows, the expression on his face was slightly playful, and his voice was very brisk: "Who said that fire cultivators can't cultivate the techniques of gold cultivators?" With the aid of trickery, nothing is impossible. ”

"Trickery?" The cheap dragon narrowed his eyes, "That kind of demonic thing, it's better to cultivate less." ”