Not only Du Ziming wanted to know what was going on, everyone wanted to know.

Except for the Qiu Wentian brothers, no one knew what was going on.

Because for the battles at the level of Xuan God, Ling Luoyu, the seventh level Xuan Emperor, is not included in the calculation at all.

Even if she took action, no one would blame her for this incident.

Ya was completely ignored!

"Qiu Wentian, I really can't believe that you two brothers are so secretive!"

Du Ziming roared forward, his mysterious energy bursting out.

"Come on, I'll meet you personally..."

In his opinion, the Qiu brothers have always been hiding their capabilities and biding their time, hiding themselves from the public.

This time, it was because he was forced into a desperate situation that he resorted to his trump card.

"Enough!"

Amidst the angry shouts, Qiu Wushuang suddenly stepped forward and protected Qiu Wentian and others.

"Du Ziming, have you had enough trouble?"

Du Ziming's face was blue and white, and he withdrew all his energy: "Madam, they were the ones who bullied Yu'er first. I am seeking justice for Yu'er!"

Du Luoyu quickly helped: "Yes, mother! They were the ones who bullied me first! They killed the ice toad I gave to my grandpa!"

"It's just a pet beast. Is it worth such a big fight between your bloodlines?!" Qiu Wushuang's sharp eyes looked at Du Ziming aggressively: "Du Ziming, I have long heard that you are dissatisfied with our Qiu family and want to find the Qiu family all the time.

It seems that you do have your intentions regarding this disciple's trouble!"

Du Ziming slowly clenched his fingers into a fist, suppressed the anger in his heart, and quickly changed into a smiling face.

"Madam, it's nothing! Don't I want to seek justice for our Yu'er because she has been offended?!"

"Why are you so angry? These are her eldest brother, nieces and nephews. Even if there is anything, it's a family matter and you don't need to worry about it!"

Qiu Wushuang's face was full of anger, and her pair of phoenix eyes were sharp. Du Ziming, who was staring at him, could only wave his hands bitterly and let the Du family guards go back.

Taking a deep breath, Qiu Wushuang turned around and looked at Qiu Wentian and others.

"Wentian, Futian, are you okay..."

Qiu Futian didn't appreciate it. He snorted and turned his head without saying anything.

Qiu Wentian was polite: "Thank you, Fourth Aunt, we are fine!"

Qiu Wushuang forced a smile: "Over the years, I have been living in the Buddhist temple and have paid little attention to external affairs... I only heard about Du Ziming recently, saying that he is always looking for opportunities to cause trouble for the Qiu family...

…”

Qiu Yinchuan was about to step forward and scold Du Ziming for his sins, but was silenced by Ling Luoyu's look.

Until things become clear, no one can be sure which side this woman belongs to!

If she really cared about her family, Du Ziming would not be so arrogant as to dare to massacre the blood of the Qiu family.

His eyes were cold and retracted, and he met Shang Qiu Wushuang's gaze.

"This... young master is very impressive. This must be our first time meeting him, right?"

Ling Luoyu smiled coldly: "Madam, noble people often forget things. Even if they have seen her, I'm afraid she will forget it!"

"Where are you from, young master?"

"We are at home all over the world! We are wandering!"

Ling Luoyu copied Mo Xuanchen's words.

She didn't want people to know that she was from the capital.

Because once you know where she comes from, you will naturally think of the Ling family.

Now, she is not ready to reveal her true identity.

"Madam, you're welcome, just call me the King of Hell!"

Qiu Wushuang felt an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart: "King of Hell?"

She was mumbling, not knowing what she was mumbling.

Qiu Futian didn't like her at all. He turned away and patted Ling Luoyu on the shoulder.

"Brothers of Hell!"

"Pfft!" Ling Luoyu spat out a mouthful of blood from his heart.
Chapter completed!