Chapter 584

Is Murong Ling a disciple of the master of secret land?

The news fell into the crowd like a bomb, and the crowd immediately became excited, which means that Murong Ling not only inherited the great power of Taoism, but also mastered the cultivation resources that no one could match.

If you say something bad, you will win the Murong Ling and the world!

The temptation of interests made countless people red eyes, just asked the friars of yuwenjin and yelled, "where is Murong fairy? Please Murong fairy out, give us a statement

"Yes! Give us a statement! "

"The secret place belongs to everyone. Why should she take it alone?"

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A group of people were agitated and kept shouting like they were crazy. Relying on the idea that the law should not blame the public, they went one after another to the corner where the night family sat, forcing them to hand Murong Ling over.

Murong Ling's landing position is not far away from ye chengshuang and others. Originally, she didn't want to show her eyes, but she was surrounded by the excited crowd. Ye chengshuang subconsciously protected her behind, looking like a night family disciple.

The friars ignored the little nun and continued to question yechengshuang, "master of the night family, where is Murong fairy? Let her come out and tell us! It's a good time. Hiding your head and showing your tail is a hero. "

They searched all the people in the night house, but they didn't see the woman with the veil. They thought she was taking off the veil or hiding it, so they began to clamor.

Night chengshuang motioned to her son to take care of her grandmother, then asked with a sneer, "what do you say? What do you want to say? "

Those people have no sense of shame. Greed has already swallowed up their bottom line, morality and principles. At this time, we can only see the treasure mountain stacking in our eyes, and the opportunity is in sight. In the face of yechengshuang's sarcasm, they didn't care at all, and said, "if the secret world appears in our hidden world, it should be the property of all our friars. Murong Ling, how can she occupy a secret place by herself? It's not fair to all of us! She should share this secret place with us

Ye chengshuang is the first time to listen to such shameless bandit logic. He marvels at these people's Three Outlooks and bottom line. He never knows that if people are shameless, they will be so terrible.

"It's funny that you're saying that. When did the secret land disappear in full view of the public? You are just ignorant. Are you blind and deaf? "

The night family are not good at talking. Now Murong Ling takes the initiative to lead the war. After all, in people's eyes, she is also a disciple of the night family.

Sure enough, some of the most aggressive people were forced to blush by her words. After a long time, they squeezed out a word and said, "it's true that the secret place has left, but it's also the next time to open. Now Murong Ling has become the master of the secret place and has the right to control it. When the secret place opens in the future, isn't it that Murong Ling will only let the night family do harm to the public and our collective interests? "

"At the expense of the public and at the expense of the private?" Murong Ling laughed angrily, "don't say that this secret place is not decided by our grandmother. Even if it's really her, it's also her private property. She can give it to whoever she likes. How can it harm the public and benefit the private? Don't you feel ashamed of your robber logic? "

"Go! You little friar, what are you talking about? "

It is estimated that when he was stabbed in the foot, some friars couldn't hold on to his face, and immediately slapped him in the face, trying to defend his precarious face with violence.

Murong Ling directly offered a spirit sword. The light of the sword flashed and cut off his arm. In the wailing and blood splashing, her pretty face was full of unspeakable evil and cold. At this time, she narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, "who said I can't interrupt."

The monk was already practicing in the period of building Yuan Dynasty. At this time, a nun of seven layers of Yuan Dynasty easily cut off his arm. Just now, he was still shouting about the very busy monk. He immediately stepped back in fright. In the space left, only the monk with the broken arm covered his bloody wound and wailed.

Seeing this, Lu Yiyao outside the crowd can't help stroking her right arm above, with a haze on her face.

The man Xiu, like Lu Yiyao, couldn't bear to have his arm broken. His eyes were dyed red like a madman. His face was ferocious and he rushed up with a magic weapon. "Cheap woman, I'll kill you!"

In the night family, except for yechengshuang and other seven insiders, other people are both confused and worried. They don't know why the nun came out. However, when they see her defending her grandmother from the night family's standpoint, they are naturally kind-hearted. Seeing her being bullied at this time, they can't help it any more.

Yemingqi immediately rushes up and commands the cloud chasing beast that Murong Ling has captured for him. He shouts, "Weiwu, go and kill the bad guy!"

His good friend Gu Mingjie also said, "domineering! You tooThe powerful and domineering beast roared at the end of his head. The cloud was growing at his feet, and the wind blade was spitting out at his mouth. He hit the broken arm man Xiu.

However, Murong Ling's sword is faster than them. Although she is not a sword cultivator, Li cangmin practices sword every morning. She has seen a lot of them and naturally learned some moves. Even if it's only physical and spiritless, it's enough for a friar in the early days of the Yuan Dynasty.

In her hand, the spirit sword is powerful, and the sword moves are simplified. She can easily block the opponent's attack by simply picking and chopping. Moreover, she can smoothly stab it with one sword. With the ugly sound of the sharp blade penetrating the flesh and blood, she can pierce it with one sword!

Clang!

The magic weapon in his hand fell to the ground. His eyes were so big that he couldn't believe that he would be defeated by a little nun in Lianyuan period. However, as Murong Ling drew her sword coldly, the blood from her chest suddenly spattered out, and a mouthful of blood came out of her mouth. Her pupils gradually became lax, and finally she was unwilling to fall down.

Bang!

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground is like beating a drum and hammer, which resounds heavily in people's hearts. Through the flying dust, the people on the scene looked at the woman who was wiping her sword with a cold face and shuddered for a moment.

Murong Ling threw out a sword flower from her sword, pointed it at the people who were shouting the most fiercely just now, and laughed coldly, "who else wants to say that? Just come up

Roar!

As if in order to echo her words, the power and domineering spirit that didn't play a role was as gentle as a clever cat. She stood by her side from left to right. At this time, she showed the ferocity of a monster. Roaring against the enemy made Murong Ling more evil and fierce.

They all stepped back, but no one dared to speak.

In the face of absolute strength, all the clamour and discontent have become paper tigers. They are afraid of life and death, and they are also afraid of power. At this time, Murong Ling wakes their dizzy heads with a bloody scene. The night home is not something they can easily provoke.

The whole family is a bloodthirsty lion!