"I'll get it now!" Listening to his son's screams and his bloody arms, Lord Zhou was angry and could only suppress him strongly.

"Bah—" Chu Qingling was full of mocking, "Don't tell me, Lord Zhou, the storage ring on your hand is a decoration."

"You——" Master Zhou was trembling with anger, "Chu Qingling, you are so arrogant and crazy, no matter how much the emperor loves you, he will not let you go..."

"Hurry up, I don't have time to work hard with you here." Chu Qingling was really impatient.

At the same time, I felt extremely ironic.

She had previously entered Master Zhou's mansion so powerfully. Now some people should have received the news, but they did not come out to stop her. They thought that she would definitely not have good results.

Since that's the case, it really matches her intentions. Don't come. You must come later and not get the Zhou Mansion clean. I'm really sorry for her hard work.

The butler on the side couldn't help swallowing. He was old, his eyes were shaking and his face was full of admiration. Miss, it was so... so amazing!

That's right, Yueli almost kneel down and worships.

Lord Zhou looked at his son who was already dying and could not even scream, so he could only take out the book "Tianyi Lu" from the storage ring.

He originally wanted to make a false act and kill Chu Qingling, but now he understood that only his son would suffer.

This Chu Qingling was not only able to practice with the help of the Venerable, but his head was smarter than before.

Chu Qingling was about to take it, but the butler on the side took it first, looked left and right, and then handed it over to Chu Qingling.

Chu Qingling's eyes moved and he became more satisfied with the butler. Then he looked at Lord Zhou, who looked alert and said, "Well, the storage ring is good, I want it too."

"What, you-"

Master Zhou's face was blue.

"Will you give it to me?" Chu Qingling frowned, and the Huntian Needle was about to cover the other arm of Mr. Zhou again...

"Give!"

When Lord Zhou said this word, he was not even angry and had only heartache.

The storage ring is a specialty for storing materials. You can store anything except living things. In the trading market, there is a price but no market. Many practitioners may not necessarily have it. Not to mention its preciousness, the things he pretends to be in it are all saved by him for decades.

The value is Liancheng!

"Dad..." Mr. Zhou called out weakly.

"Stop calling!" Lord Zhou took off the storage ring with his blue veins exposed and handed it over.

Chu Qingling looked at the ring with hollow and quaint patterns and then smiled with satisfaction.

"Now, Miss Chu can let go of my son."

Lord Zhou almost gritted his teeth. In fact, he had thought about it and called out for help.

However, at the peak of the first-level Taoist mirror, he was actually a Taoist disciple at the second level... Oh no, she had just released the spiritual pressure of the Taoist disciple at the fifth level and made it so miserable.

It makes people see it, not embarrassing!

"Let it go?" Chu Qingling put away the storage ring, raised his bright eyes, moved his hand, and shook the kitchen knife with a snow-shining light on his other hand, "I said, did Lord Zhou forget something?"

"What else is there?" Zhou Daren was so angry that he looked at the girl opposite with a knife in one hand and a smile on the other hand with a sharp smile on her face, and she wished she could get up and kill him immediately. He was at the peak of a junior Taoist master. When did a fifth-level Taoist disciple be so powerful that he could bully him like this?

Chu Qingling smiled, "Mr. Zhou, aren't you talking nonsense? Why are the people in my house caught by your house? They even blamed for being unclear? Ah?"

Fog grass!
Chapter completed!