C1539 The More Beautiful a Woman Is the More Troublesome It will Be!
C1539 The More Beautiful a Woman Is the More Troublesome It will Be!
"Bang!"
With an explosive sound, the fairy Spirit Body released a stream of cold energy that shattered the purple light ball in the Third Saint's hand. In the next moment, the purple light ball dissipated. The Red Flame Golden Lion and the lightning bat dragon roared at the same time. The sound shook hundreds of miles, as if the entire Martial Arts Field was slightly shaken.
The turnaround was so fast that the entire scene was dead silent. A thought popped up in everyone's mind: What kind of existence is this Qingfeng?!
Under the fearful gaze of the Third Saint, Yang Ling slowly walked towards him. When he got close, he grabbed the man's collar and lifted him up. He said calmly, "I have always been a fair person. Just now, you threatened Qianmo, so you have to pay the price."
"In front of so many people. I don't want you to kneel either. But... "
Yang Ling snatched the Storage Bag and Spirit Beast Bag from the Third Saint Son's waist and threw him onto the arena like he was throwing trash.
Victory and defeat were decided!
The entire audience was still silent, and the people who were watching the live broadcast were cheering!
"Come, come, who said that Ling would flip the car? Come out and take a beating!"
"Wuwu, Ling, I was wrong. I knew you were invincible."
"As expected of Ling. Kneeling down is not as practical as the Storage Bag. Learn a little, and you have to be more realistic in the future!"
The bullet comments exploded once again. At the same time, the notification of the System rang out. "Ding! You have prevented an unexpected accident from happening in front of the entire world's audience. The System has determined that you have conquered a small domain, Wish Value + 100."
After finishing off the Third Saint Son, Yang Ling looked at the dumbfounded judge. The referee was quick-witted and quickly announced, "The third stage is the final match. Su Qianmo wins!"
"Ding! You have shattered the Third Saint's wish to win Su Qianmo's, Attribute Point + 1."
Yang Ling pointed with his finger. The fairy Spirit Body turned into a mist and was kept by him.
At this moment, the audience finally woke up from a dream and was in an uproar!
The Empress said worriedly, "Your Majesty, this person is so powerful. If he becomes the enemy of the empire, the consequences will be unimaginable. Should we promote Su Qianmo's title again? "
"No need."
The Emperor said coldly, "Su Qianmo is just their tool. Even if we let her become the king, it will not change anything."
"Empress, the final moment is about to arrive. Whether or not we can fulfill our ancestor's long-cherished wish will depend on this time"
The Empress wanted to say something else, but the Emperor shook his head. His gaze towards Yang Ling faintly flashed.
After getting off the stage, Su Qianmo intimately held onto Yang Ling's arm. It could be seen that she was extremely excited. Yang Ling laughed and said: "How is it? Am I good?"
"When we go back, follow me. I guarantee that you will have good food and spicy food. Isn't it better than following Qinglan?"
"Ding! You have fulfilled Su Qianmo's wish to defeat the Third Saint Son. Wish Value + 1."
Su Qianmo giggled but Yun Xialei said in a huff. "You wish. Qianmo will definitely be led astray if she follows you. She must follow me back to the Luna Palace!"
"What else can I do besides cultivating with you?"
Yang Ling retorted. "Following me to the human society is the right path."
"Training?"
" Like you, flirting with girls or earning money with evil intentions? "
"This is a live broadcast. You can eat and talk without thinking. When did I earn money with evil intentions?"
The crowd burst into laughter. Ling and Old Ancestor Yun were quarreling again. These two people had been bickering for a long time!
Su Qianmo, on the other hand, lightly smiled as she pulled Yun Xialei over. She giggled and said: "I don't need to worry about the two of you getting married!"
"Who, who wants to marry him!"
Yun Xialei's face turned red. She looked at Yang Ling and then pulled Su Qianmo's hand. "Qianmo, come with me to walk around. Let's not be with this lecher."
As she spoke, she blushed and quickly ran away.
Looking at the back of the two girls, Yang Ling thought of something and said, "Qianmo, this is for you. Remember to let Qinglan help you remove the spiritual imprint on it."
After saying that, he threw the Storage Bag and Spirit Beast Bag of the Third Saint Son over.
Su Qianmo was slightly stunned and then smiled. "Thank you, qingfeng. I love you so much!"
Hearing this, Yang Ling smiled and shook his head, but he sighed and said, "Everyone saw it just now. Your Old Ancestor Yun casually made a charge for me. He's really unreasonable."
"Guys, let me tell you. Based on my many years of experience, the more beautiful a woman is, the more troublesome it will be!"
The people watching the live broadcast were laughing out loud when they heard that, while the girls were putting question marks on the screen to express their dissatisfaction.
In the villa, Liu Muhan angrily said, "This person finally speaks the truth. He always finds excuses to run away from home because he finds us annoying!"
Mei Ling giggled and said, "Men are all big pig trotters. When we come back, we will deal with him together!"
"Agreed!"
All of a sudden, the girls in the villa started to giggle. It seemed that they were quite happy when they were in a mess.
After interacting with the people for a while, Yang Ling was about to find a place to sit and cultivate when the crowd suddenly cheered. He looked at the first ring and was slightly stunned.
On the ring, the son of the mountain and son and Long Xiaotian stood there calmly. Their opponent was the young master of the Prime Minister's family, lin Shuang!
Beside Lin Shuang stood a young girl wearing a dark red robe and a dark red patterned mask. It was Mu Liuguang.
Yang Ling stopped in his tracks and found a good viewing platform. He casually tossed a fat aristocrat out and sat down. He planned to watch this competition carefully!
On the arena, long Xiaotian said with a cold smile, "Lin Shuang, you have been defeated by me since you were young. Today is also the same."
"Just admit defeat yourself. How much face can you still have?"
Lin Shuang did not say a word and only looked at Mu Liuguang who was beside him. Long Xiaotian saw it. He sneered and said: "The masked one, you are Hunyuan Witch?"
Mu Liuguang did not even look at this person, but her eyes were looking at Yang Ling on the grandstand. There was no gentleness in her eyes, only coldness.
Yang Ling sighed lightly. At this time, long Xiaotian who was on the arena sneered when he saw this. "What? You still have time to look around before the competition?"
"Don't tell me you are looking down on me?"
Mu Liuguang retracted her gaze but still did not look at this person. She just looked at the Mountain and River Zi indifferently. "I know who you are. I think you should also know who I am."
The Child of the Mountains and Rivers nodded calmly, "Your existence is inauspicious. Go back to the place you should go. That is where you belong."
"Home?"
Mu Liuguang suddenly laughed loudly. Although her laughter was very pleasant, it made people's hair stand on end.
Witch!
Everyone looked at Mu Liuguang and felt goosebumps in their hearts. They only heard her laugh, "The Heavenly Dao bestowed me with 70% ferociousness. I wish to break through the tribulation and the heavens will collapse 30%. I indeed want to return to the place I should go, but other than that person, no one else has the qualifications to say such words to me!"
"Child of the Mountains and Rivers, die!"