The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2100 Ling Xi
The light of the teleportation array lit up, and everyone in the Ling family could feel the low aura on Leng Wuyou's body in the teleportation array, obviously in a bad mood.

Patriarch Ling frowned, wanting to open his mouth to ask something, but couldn't speak for a while.

Leng Wuyou is indeed in a bad mood at the moment, not only does he appear so bad, but he is extremely irritable in his heart.

The evil spirit that was so irritable that it merged with the dark spiritual source couldn't help but move around.

The bloodthirsty killing intent condensed in her heart, pressing directly on her heart, making her breathing a little difficult due to the heavy weight.

At this moment, Leng Wuyou's mind is filled with the things that Patrol A told her.

Patrol A was temporarily put down by Leng Wuyou, he was panting heavily, and when he was almost relieved, he began to speak slowly.

"When I first joined the Hall of Law Enforcement, my duty was to guard the door for the Hall Master. I guarded the door for the Hall Master for more than ten years. Every day, I worked hard, for work, for my duties , not afraid of wind and rain..."

Leng Wuyou frowned, listening to his long-winded chatter, his face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "The point is, I have no interest in your career."

Patrol A was taken aback by Leng Wuyou, and couldn't help but let out a light sound, looking aggrieved.

"Let's talk about the key points, so what are you doing fiercely?"

He muttered something in a low voice, but immediately attracted Leng Wuyou's cold eyes.

Leng Wuyou became a little impatient, she moved her fingertips, and was about to strangle him by the neck, the inspector A immediately didn't dare to say anything else when he sensed the danger, and honestly told him what he saw back then. Those things were said in detail.

"Okay, okay, I said that's the point."

When Patrolman A was a low-ranking patrolman guarding the gate of the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall, he had noticed that the whereabouts of the Lord of the Palace were always a little unusual. Every time he entered the palace, he could see it not long after he came out. to a lot of blood.

And every time the palace master came out, he was always gloomy, and the violent aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

He could vaguely hear cursing in his mouth.

"Although my strength was not that strong at that time, the surrounding environment was relatively quiet, and I was the only one guarding the gate, so I heard that clearly. At that time, the palace master scolded me for not knowing what to do, damn it! The spirit race, damn Lingxi."

Hearing this, Leng Wuyou's complexion darkened, especially the four words Lingzu Lingxi pierced her heart and made her heart jump suddenly, as if there was a special induction, a kind of intuition Tell her that Ling Xi must have something to do with her mother.

The mysterious Lord of the Palace of Law Enforcement, hidden in the palace, is likely to be her mother.

Thinking of this, Leng Wuyou's face became even more ugly, and a cold air that couldn't be dispelled swirled around his whole body.

This cold breath, like the god of death, caught you off guard and made your inspector tremble with fright.

He was afraid that if he spoke slowly, he would be killed by the other party's impatience, so he spoke quickly and said everything he knew.

"In addition to these, I also accidentally discovered that this palace master seems to have a pair of wings. The style of the wings is very similar to that of the legendary spirit tribe, but at that time I just thought it was a hallucination. Now I'm not so sure."

Everyone in the world knew that the spirit world had already been shattered in that battle, and all the people of the spirit tribe perished.

"Besides, this shopkeeper has been collecting some special talent blood and spirits, and he also pays special attention to collecting information about the spirit clansmen, including your spirit family."

Listening to this, Leng Wuyou clasped the back of his right hand with his fingertips, his eyes were thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)