C680 Mother this is over

Ling'er's eyes flashed with a cold light, she immediately wanted to attack, but thinking that if she attacked, she would be fine, because Yin-Yang Sect did not have the guts to find trouble with her, but after she left, she was different, Yin-Yang Sect would definitely vent her anger on Soaring Cloud Empire.

Suppressing the killing intent in her heart, she leisurely walked in front of Ling Yun, a smile that would cause a hundred flowers to pale appearing on her exquisite face.

Extending her slender white hand, she boldly grabbed Ling Yun. She indifferently glanced at Son of the Second Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect and spoke with an ice-cold tone: "Is this qualification enough?"

She used her actions to answer Son of the Second Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect's question for Ling Yun.

Son of the Second Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect was stunned, following that, his face alternated between green and white, as though he had been slapped, loud and clear, his face burning in pain.

However, the moment Ling'er held onto Ling Yun's hand, Ling Yun felt countless gazes shooting over. If looks could kill, he felt that he had already been penetrated through and died countless times.

Even though his gaze was calm, it was sharp like a sword, causing his scalp to go numb and his face to reveal an awkward expression.

Qin Yang and Murong Xiaoxiao looked at each other, glanced at his hand that was holding hands with Ling'er, and their eyes focused slightly. Then, they shifted their gazes away and looked at Ling Zhan.

This time, Ling Zhan also felt awkward, the men like him were at a loss of what to do, with bitter smiles on their faces, they could only secretly explain Ling'er's identity.

Murong Xiaoxiao's gaze turned profound as he glanced at Ling'er, causing Ling'er, who was fearless against spirits of the heaven and earth, to tremble.

Faintly sensing the blazing spirit energy fluctuations from within Ling'er's body, her eyes focused and she sent a sound transmission to Ling Zhan with a calm tone: "Is it someone from that clan? Ling Zhan, you husband and wife sure treat Yun'er well.

Even though her tone was calm, Ling Zhan could still feel the anger in her heart, and fine cold sweat had also appeared on her forehead. When he recalled the angry Murong Xiaoxiao's appearance in his mind, he instantly shuddered.

"This …" Ling Zhan was embarrassed, he did not know how to explain.

"There's no need to explain." In the end, Murong Xiaoxiao let out a helpless sigh. He glared at Ling Zhan and his son, and said with an indifferent voice: "It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, but, even if she's from that clan, Yue'Er can only be the legal wife. Moreover, he can't suffer any grievances in the future.

The last sentence had also appeared in Ling Yun's mind.

"Phew!"

Ling Yun heaved a sigh of relief. His mother-in-law had finally passed, and as for Qin Yang, he would have to deal with him first …

"Ling Yun, I never thought that you would actually dare to appear. When he saw Ling Yun again, and thought of what happened just now, Jin Yaotian's eyes became ice-cold, a trace of killing intent flashed past. If he couldn't deal with the others, couldn't he deal with a piece of trash?

"You're courting death!" Ling'er's eyes turned cold. She could not endure it any longer, and she was finally enraged by Jin Yaotian at this moment. Her delicate body flashed, and transformed into a blurry light and shadow, appearing in front of Jin Yaotian like a ghost.

"Stop!" The moment Jin Yaotian's dao protector felt Ling'er's anger, he knew that something was wrong. He wanted to stop him, but he was an instant too late.

While she was inwardly shocked at the girl's speed, she was also infuriated. Seeing the Ling'er in front of her, spirit energy quickly gathered in her hands as she smacked the air with a dry palm.