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Chapter 4392 Tired of talking

However, the crushing feeling behind her became clearer, just like a mountain falling down on the top, so powerful that it compressed the air around her and made it difficult to breathe.

As a last resort, Ling Luoyu had no choice but to pause.

Fortunately, Feng Chenglin took the lead.

If he was still here now, with his cultivation level, his bones would probably be crushed!

However, I don’t know who the sacred side was, but it actually caused Xingjun to take action himself.

That's fine!

The key is that she was implicated and suffered together.

I felt even more moved in my heart and suddenly felt a tightening of my body.

"not good!"

She was about to escape into the chaotic secluded realm, but she felt the aurora flashing in front of her, and the original green mountains and green waters disappeared.

Replaced with it is a towering palace.

And above the hall, there were a few people who were familiar to her.

One of them is Feng Chenglin.

"Three Young Master..."

When he saw her, Feng Chenglin also had a sunny expression on his face.

Looking at his confused expression, I guess I still don’t understand why I got here.

"Fatty, you are not..."

She quietly aimed at Lu Yuan, but he didn't even dare to answer her gaze. He opened his head and looked to one side.

And beside him, Zhan Cheng and several disciples were standing bowed and bowed their heads.

"Three Young Master..."

Feng Chenglin kept winking at Ling Luoyu's lips.

Looking along his gaze, Ling Luoyu instantly felt like he was wiped out.

Dingmiao and Su Yaozheng stood behind her. When he saw her, he smiled bitterly.

"I didn't expect that we both met here!"

Su Yao had a completely black face and stared at the high seat in front of him.

"I am not as skilled as anyone today, and I am in your hands again. If you want to kill and cut, you can be happy... But I tell you, don't try to humiliate me like before..."

Above the tall seat, a man in a golden silk robe was high above, with a strand of white hair hanging down on his forehead covering half of his face.

He sat sideways, his breathing slightly: "Su Yao, I don't want to talk about our affairs anymore, I'm tired... I've been talking for so many years, and I'm tired... I won't let you go, you're because I can't

Let you go out and hurt our granddaughter!”

"Granddaughter? Haha..."

Su Yao suddenly burst into laughter, with his eyes mocking and contempt.

"You said my daughter, and you said my granddaughter... If I had given birth to a child, would I not know? Xingjun, you are really doing everything. In order to keep me by your side, you

First we had a child, and later we said she was dead...and then my daughter disappeared, and a granddaughter appeared! Xingjun, you wouldn't even believe the idiots like you, right?"

Xingjun suddenly raised his hand and swayed gently: "I said... I don't want to mention the past things again... I have been talking about them for so many years, and I'm tired of it!! Lu Yuan, Zhan Cheng, you guys will send your master's wife back

!”

"Who dares to touch me!!"

Su Yao suddenly screamed sharply, raised his hand at Lu Yuan and Zhan Cheng, and two visible space twists instantly rushed towards the two of them.

However, Xingjun suddenly raised his hand at that moment, and a ripples of space rippled in opposite directions, completely trapping Su Yao.

"Let me go..."

Lu Yuan, Zhan Cheng and others seemed to have been used to dealing with such things, and they worked with each other in a tacit way to carry Su Yao away.

"You probably don't know... why I'm going to capture you!?"

Xingjun finally spoke heavily, looking at him with his head on his back.

The moment he saw his appearance, Feng Chenglin almost jumped up in shock.

"I'll go...you're..."
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