Fights Break Sphere: The only daughter of Emperor Hun Tian, ​​I am the young master of the Hun Clan

Chapter 37 Sister Qing'er, my name is Sheng Linglong
"They deserve to die!"

Hun Qinghao's words suddenly aroused the anger in Sheng Linglong's heart. He gritted his teeth and uttered these words with endless murderous intent.

However, because Hun Qing was present, Sheng Ling Long was very restrained and did not let her realize the bloodthirsty beast in her heart.

"They really deserved to die, and they are all dead. My father has crushed them to ashes!" The girl smiled sweetly, and her clear voice was innocent yet cruel. But then she shook her head with a little regret, "It's a pity that their souls are different, and my father couldn't find their mastermind and their lair!"

Upon hearing this, Sheng Linglong was quite surprised. It turned out that the group of powerful people from the Soul-Devouring Clan who mysteriously disappeared five years ago were actually killed by the patriarch of the Soul Clan. No wonder their life tablets were all shattered in an instant without even leaving any images.

Over the past thousand years, the Soul-Devouring Clan has used the power of his bloodline to develop a method to restrain the Soul Clan, but this method has not yet been perfected. If the gap in strength between them and the other party is too great, it will be of no use.

For a strong man like Emperor Hun Tian, ​​unless the leader of the Soul Devouring Clan takes action, the skills that restrain the Soul Clan will be useless to him.

The Soul-Devouring Tribe... One day, he will destroy them!

Sheng Linglong clenched his hands even tighter. When he thought of the Soul-Devouring Clan, his heart was filled with endless hatred.

"Sister Qing'er, it was my fault for leaving without saying goodbye five years ago. No matter where I go in the future, I will tell you. Can you forgive me?" Looking at the smiling girl in front of him, Sheng Linglong loosened his hand slightly, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said with an extremely serious expression.

Hun Qinghao put his hands behind his back, saw the anticipation and nervousness in his eyes, smiled and tilted his head, "Brother Linglong, I will forgive you this time!"

Sheng Linglong smiled sincerely upon hearing this, and naturally took her hand, pulled her to sit down, and said softly: "I knew that sister Qing'er is the best. I haven't seen her for five years, and the little girl back then has grown into a stunning beauty!"

"Hehe, Brother Linglong hasn't changed at all, he's still as handsome as ever!" Hun Qinghao covered his mouth and smiled, then praised him back.

The two people who had met after a long separation had a great conversation, but in a corner of the room, three figures were squatting in the corner and laughing stealthily.

Among the three, only the Amethyst Winged Lion King was forced, as he was pinned between Holy Wind and Holy Rain and unable to move.

At first he felt a little aggrieved, but gradually he was assimilated by the two funny people around him and became one of them.

Shengfeng and Shengyu: Woohoo, they finally don’t have to face that cold-blooded and heartless prince anymore. God knows how they got through all these years...

Amethyst Winged Lion King: It looks like there's something going on between his young master and that pretty boy...

The three of them had their own thoughts, but at this moment, a palm-sized purple fluorescent butterfly flew in from the window and flew into the room openly. However, except for Hun Qinghao, no one present seemed to see the purple butterfly.

Sheng Linglong's eyes changed, as if he had noticed something, but he did not make any move.

As for Hun Qinghao, she was very familiar with this purple butterfly because it was one of the ways the Hun clan used to send messages.

She gently raised her left hand, and the butterfly landed on her fingertips, revealing its shape.

Then, Hun Qinghao made hand gestures with his right hand and used the secret method of the Hun clan to interpret the information carried by the butterfly.

However, when she finished reading the content, her body shook violently and a dark light flashed in her eyes.

"Bang!" She slapped the table next to her in anger and said coldly, "Damn it! They actually dared to come out!" The soul clan sent a message, and the three men in black who restrained the soul clan's skills attacked Xiao Yan.

The ones who restrain the Soul Clan, aren’t they the accomplices of those people she met five years ago!
Hun Qinghao suddenly became angry, which not only shocked Sheng Linglong, but also made Yao Chen, who had been staying in the ring, tremble.

Yao Chen had already absorbed the fighting spirit that Hun Qing had given him, and was hiding in the ring observing this "Brother Linglong" who suddenly appeared.

But no matter how he looked at him, he always felt that this boy was a little weird, and maybe he had bad intentions. But the little girl trusted this boy very much, so he didn't say much.

Seeing that she suddenly got angry, Yao Chen quickly took the opportunity to say something ambiguous.

"This kid's name is Linglong? Xiao Qing'er, could this 'Brother Linglong' of yours have any relationship with the Ling Clan?"

Hun Qinghao was startled when she heard this, and suddenly turned to look at Sheng Linglong, who was still the handsome young man in her memory.

But Linglong... the Ling Clan...

She had never thought about this question before, until Yao Chen said it just now, she suddenly realized that his last name was Ling.

Seeing Hun Qinghao was furious and then looked at him in a trance, Sheng Linglong couldn't help but feel nervous. He intuitively felt that her change was because of him, so he smiled and asked tentatively: "Sister Qing'er, what happened to make you so angry?"

Hun Qing finally came to his senses, forced a smile, and then said angrily: "The accomplices of those who hunted down Brother Linglong five years ago have appeared again, and this time they have actually targeted Xiao Yan!"

As soon as these words came out, Sheng Linglong's face was calm, but there were two people whose mouths twitched. They were the people involved, Sheng Feng and Sheng Yu.

It was they who beat up the kid named Xiao Yan, but they were also following His Highness's orders. It depends on how His Highness is going to cover it up in front of Miss Qing'er.

Sheng Linglong picked up the teacup, took a sip calmly, and asked calmly: "Xiao Yan? Is he sister Qing'er's new friend? Is he okay?"

He looked as if he had no idea that it was he who was put in Xiao Yan's sack.

Sheng Linglong's acting skills were very good, and Hun Qinghao didn't see anything at all. She also didn't think that group of people were Sheng Linglong. She shook her head and said, "Xiao Yan is fine. Those people didn't hurt his life. This is what puzzles me the most."

Those people five years ago had great murderous intentions towards her, so it doesn’t make sense that they would be so gentle towards Xiao Yan five years later. Is it because Xiao Yan is the protagonist of this world?
"Maybe they have other purposes." Sheng Linglong said lightly.

Hun Qinghao nodded thoughtfully, then suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Sheng Linglong, and asked with a smile: "Brother Linglong knows Qing'er's background very well, but Qing'er knows nothing about Brother Linglong. Brother Linglong's surname is Ling, is he related to the Ling clan?"

Her sudden question made Sheng Linglong stunned for a moment. After he reacted, he chuckled and looked at Hun Qinghao with an extremely sincere look, "Sister Qing'er, when did I say my last name was Ling? It's also because I have never told you my full name, which caused you to misunderstand!"

"Sister Qing'er, my name is Sheng Linglong, and I have nothing to do with the spirit race!"

It even has nothing to do with the Soul-Devouring Clan!

(End of this chapter)