mad wife

Chapter 390 Garbage (1)
"Shut your mouth, not gorgeous man." Ling Yue Xingli interrupted coldly, Ling Yue Xingfeng didn't die, what's going on?At the beginning, when Mingming received the report, Lingyue Xingfeng was indeed killed by the people from the original Lantong Town, now Xiling Country's Chinese 'Bingyue'.betray?No, it is absolutely impossible to be betrayal. Ling Yue Xingli will never be wrong about this, so it can only be Ling Yue Xingfeng's own problem.

"Who told me, is she a human or a dryad?" Seeing the two of them chattering, Wu Nanmu, who had been ignored, finally became angry, and Mu Chenxiang immediately sent the elder who was temporarily living in the palace The members of the meeting called over and immediately surrounded Ling Yue Xingli and Ling Yue Xingfeng.

Ling Yue Xingli looked at Wu Nanmu, his eyes flashed sharply, "If your eyes are not pure decorations, you should know whether this lady is a tree spirit or a human being."

"Oh, Your Majesty, if you don't want the Elven Valley to be destroyed before your grand plan is unfolded, you can choose to believe her. You should have heard that she recognized me just now, not to mention that I am your most loyal Isn’t it your servant? Your Majesty.” Ling Yue Xingfeng bent down and bowed, like a servant who dedicated his life to you, and he didn’t have the slightest appearance of the high-spirited prince back then.

Ling Yue Xingli looked at Ling Yue Xingfeng with a sneer, and stopped talking, she wanted to see what Wu Nanmu would choose in the end.

Wu Nanmu is really caught in a tangle this time. To be honest, he naturally believes in this human being more than Ling Yue Xingli. After all, he has the life and death of Ling Yue Xingfeng in his hands. He is unlikely to dare to lie to him, but Ling Yue Xingli But he really looks like a dryad. The coercion he received this morning and the trembling and fear from the depths of his soul are still vivid in his mind.

"Are you sure she was a human being when she was in the human world?" Mu Chenxiang's purple eyes looked at Ling Yue Xingfeng like sharp arrows. He dared to tell a lie...

"Yes, my dear master, the first empress in the history of Xuantian Continent to unify the Eastern Continent in just one year and establish the first military empire in history, my dear sister, how could I be wrong? Isn't it? ? Ling, Yue, Xing, Li!"

With the end of Lingyue Xingfeng, Wu Nanmu's eyes flashed, and with a gesture, all the members of the Presbyterian Church pointed all their spearheads at Lingyue Xingli.

"Hehehehehe..." Ling Yuexing laughed softly, and the corners of his eyes were full of sarcasm, "So what if I am a human being? I don't even bother with creatures like elves, but what can you do with that lady? Hmm ?” The tone was light and breezy, but there was a huge coercion on his body, and all the members of the Presbyterian Church fell to the ground in an instant, even Wu Nanmu and Mu Chenxiang couldn’t resist and fell to the ground with pale faces. Cracked eyes.So long as the dryad powers that somehow appeared on her didn't disappear, what could they do with her?It's just coercion and it's already helpless.

With a sharp light flashing from the corner of his eyes, Ling Yue Xingli leaped back and saw that Ling Yue Xingfeng was holding a sword with the same scarlet and bloodthirsty edge as the Shuangyue knife, and the ugly vines with spots were entangled strangely , Exuding a coercion comparable to that of the Shuangyue Saber.As for Ling Yue Xingfeng's face at this moment, the outer corners of the eyes are black like the tear stains of a leopard, like the two pens with sharp corners in a unique painting, which looks extremely weird.

"Although they can't touch you, it doesn't mean I can't." Ling Yue Xingfeng grinned with a bloodthirsty smile.

Ling Yue Xingli frowned, how could Ling Yue Xingfeng become like this?And as he changed, the smell on him became more complicated. If the elves of the Presbyterian Church gave Ling Yue Xingli the feeling that there were several other elves stuffed into one body, then Ling Yue Xingfeng was not only Several other souls were stuffed in, and even monsters were stuffed in!
Ling Yue Xingfeng bent over exaggeratedly, like a leopard ready to go, a pair of red phoenix eyes stared at Ling Yue Xingli sharply, his lips were tightly pursed, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and then he rushed towards Ling Yue Xingli at a speed as fast as Feng Chi Dian Qing, "What? Thinking about why I became like this?"

Ling Yuexingli quickly dodged Lingyue Xingfeng's attack, and he was shocked. His skill has increased by more than three or four grades. This speed alone can compete with her now. In this way, if Lingyue Xingli didn't After absorbing the skill in the blood beads, if he fights alone at this moment, he is definitely not his opponent.

"You can't imagine what kind of pain I was suffering when you were admired by everyone and had a great reputation as Empress Xiling." Ling Yue Xingfeng hated her fiercely The woman who ruined his life.

"I went to the East Pole, do you know? Backtracking made me a venerable above the Red Venerable, but it also gave me a body that could not move, how ridiculous! I am in the East Pole, relying on the use of the flesh The blood and raw flesh of the lured polar monsters lived until I was brought to the Elf Valley from the Eastern Pole as an experimental subject by President Mu Chenxiang, and I was stuffed into the spirits of living elves or monsters time and time again. , competing with those spirits over and over again for my body, and all of this was given to me by you, Lingyue Xingli!" Without Lingyue Xingli, he would still be the high prince of Xiling, a man with great plans and great achievements, and It's not now, it looks like a human but not a human, like a beast but not a beast!Moreover, he must always be on guard against other personalities in his body that do not belong to him to seize his body.

The Shuangyue Sword and Minglu Sword, two weapons that belonged to the dark ancient artifacts collided, and the huge air fluctuations almost caused the entire palace to shake.

Ling Yue Xingli listened to Ling Yue Xingfeng's words, not only did she not have any sympathy, but she looked down on her even more, "You asked for everything, don't push these responsibilities on this young lady, the not gorgeous man, if you don't think you are self-righteous If you want to kill your own relatives and seize the throne, I won’t be able to kill them all.” Heaven’s sins are still forgiven, but he can’t live with his own sins, and Ling Yue Xingfeng blames himself rather than anyone else.

Resisting every move, Ling Yuexing's face was a little ugly, and she secretly screamed that it was not good, the knife energy of that knife actually had the ability to absorb people's energy, and her body gradually began to feel tired, even if she is now a dryad, relying on It is the life force of plants, but she has no time to absorb life force at all now. The sword is alive, has its own thoughts, and knows how to absorb what she wants while the user is fighting.

(End of this chapter)