Prosperous Favorite: Evil Prince, insist on teasing

Chapter 1215 Break the deadlock
Don't let them go, boy, this woman would have given up.

who knows--

She would come to such a pass, didn't she know what she was going to face next?

Without them, one person can cope with thousands of troops
"Yun'er!" Mingyue took a step forward, grabbed her sleeve, shook her head, and was about to speak when Leng Ruoyun suddenly interrupted.

"Auntie, I know what I'm doing."

"Okay then—" Mingyue shut up and didn't speak.

The patriarch looked at the scene and frowned, but he didn't speak.

Because, he wanted to see how she could break the deadlock.

Leng Ruoyun didn't deliberately lower her voice, so the conversation between her and Mingyue was heard verbatim by the people below.

Of course, they now also understand who the woman in front of them is.

After all, Mingyue has only one older sister, even though she is now "nominal" dead in the eyes of others, but this does not mean that she did not exist.

On the contrary, her deeds have been passed down for a long time, but there are still many people who feel sorry for her.

They were buried there at a young age, and for a while, they looked at Leng Ruoyun in a strange way.

Leng Ruoyun didn't know the twists and turns in their hearts, and said directly: "I remember - you Spirit Race has a tradition, that is, once you are not recognized by the leader, you have already lost the qualification to go there. In a word, right or wrong?"

Her words were sonorous and powerful, spreading throughout the gathering place.

Many people off the court looked at Leng Ruoyun gradually differently, because this news was their internal news, few outsiders knew about it.

"What exactly do you want?" Someone said again off the court, but it was different from the aggressive one just now, this time it felt a little bit more angry.

Leng Ruoyun smiled, but there was some coldness mixed in that smile: "Didn't you all hear what you should have heard just now? I will give you another chance. Those who are willing to go stand on the left, and those who don't want to stand on the left." right."

Some people off the field seemed to be hesitating.

Leng Ruoyun paused for a while, and said word by word: "The opportunity is only this time, if you miss it, it will be gone."

The girl's aura is too fierce, like a bloodthirsty sword, revealing the edge of blood.

Gradually, people have begun to walk to the left, however, there are also people on the right.
The situation below is still changing, and the patriarch beside him can no longer stand up.

"Aren't you afraid that no one is willing to go?" He felt that he really couldn't understand this girl.

When others heard that place, they wished they could escape as far as they could.

However, he still remembered that day when he told her the news, the calm expression on his face made him stare sideways.

And—she's still pregnant now.

Leng Ruoyun glanced at him sideways, and couldn't help but spread his hands: "Wouldn't it be better if no one went, and there would be no burden."

The patriarch choked: "."

Don't you know that in the eyes of others, you are a burden.

Looking at the current situation, the patriarch felt inexplicably tired.

But thinking of that person, he felt that he had to go all out, in case her lotus body could really surpass that so-called Charming Lotus Saint Body!
"Patriarch, we are not convinced, why should we send such a person."

Just as the patriarch sighed, the people below heard that they were being reduced to a burden, and they all decided to quit.

(End of this chapter)