Chapter 505: Begging for Mercy?
Chapter 512
When everyone thought of this, they all stammered even more towards Nalan Wushuang.
Luo Fengqing didn't speak from beginning to end, but walked into the crowd, let others look at her and ridicule, she still didn't care, standing in the new crowd.
Seeing this, the numb-faced woman couldn't help but praise her a few times in her heart: "This little girl is so calm, if she is an ordinary person, she is verbally attacked by so many people, she may have been so ashamed that she wants to die." β
She withdrew her gaze on Luo Fengqing and looked at everyone: "Everyone, come with me." β
Nalan Wushuang snorted coldly, clasped his arms with both hands, and walked forward like a proud peacock.
Behind her, there are many followers, handsome men and women, all of whom are sixteen, seventeen or eighteen years old, and they are all proud of the major families, but in front of Nalan Wushuang, they seem so small.
Luo Fengqing walked very quietly in the last one, looking around from time to time, full of curiosity about this temple.
The whole temple is a palace built on top of a snow-capped mountain, and the whole is a white jade structure, decorated with cold ice, and full of the chill of the forest.
"Temple." Luo Fengqing took a deep breath and looked at his feet, which was a shocking scene.
The ground under his feet is as beautiful as a flower, and it seems that the entire mountain peak is covered in ice, and those gorgeous flowers are faintly visible under the ground, and the green trees have grown buds, and these ...... It's all frozen, it's become eternal, it's made people trample on the ice.
"Humph!" A cold snort came from the crowd in front of him, it was the eldest lady, Nalan Wushuang.
When she said this, someone immediately understood, a young man who was not yet handsome, turned his head and glanced at Luo Fengqing, with disdain in his eyes.
"Tu Baozi, it's the first time you come to the temple, doesn't it feel very magnificent."
As soon as the young man's voice came out, it was abrupt, and the crowd burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, this woman is a fool, what do you care about her!"
"This girl won't have a good life in the future."
"No background, no strength, here, there is only one ending for her, and that is - death!!"
Nalan Wushuang also spoke, and his eyes swept to everyone: "Everyone is the pride of the major families, and for waste, we will fight it!" β
She looked at the pock-faced woman who was leading the way, and said in a cold voice, "Holy Envoy, do you think so too?" Waste is damned! β
As soon as her words came out, the numb-faced woman's heart trembled, this Nalan Wushuang simply forced her to open her mouth to kill Luo Fengqing.
She was slightly optimistic about Luo Fengqing before, and she was a little skeptical about Luo Fengqing's strength in her heart.
If Luo Fengqing is really a waste, then the fate of the waste, in the temple where the strong are respected and the weak eat the strong, the waste must die!!
"Thisβ" The pock-faced woman said weakly.
Nalan Wushuang hooked his lips and smiled: "The Holy Envoy promised me to wait, here...... Exterminate waste! β
The pock-faced woman's breathing was a little confused, she looked at Luo Fengqing, and said pleadingly: "The wind is light, the name of this holy envoy is Lan Qin, Lan hopes that you are here, kneel down and bow to Miss Nalan three times, and ask Miss Nalan to let you go...... Lan Mou...... Lan really doesn't want you to fall here......"
"Yes, the wind is light, you are a waste, you should have the appearance of a waste, please ask my family Wushuang, maybe Wushuang is in a good mood, let you go, and give you a way to live."
Luo Fengqing sneered in his heart.
Beg?
In her storage space, the snow killing sword from the Nalan family shook faintly, did you come up with it?