"Since the people in the palace are pressing to kill you step by step, you still have to go back to die." Xue Bing knew her thoughts and said deliberately sarcastically.
"Peacock, I don't think you have to worry about my affairs." Luo Ling glanced at Xue Bing.
Seeing that the atmosphere of the two of them was a little awkward, Yan Yu opened the topic: "Boss, there is still a poison on you that has not been resolved, and Zi Yan is about to come back."
Luo Ling frowned: "The other poison I have in my place must be related to the people in the palace."
"The last time the boss of the Ghost Sect died, the Ghost Sect was already counted on our Xiaoyao Pavilion. The boss must beware of them." Yan Xu said.
Luo Ling sneered, slowly walked on the stage, and sat up and sat with his legs: "Why are they so stupid, and even who they are wrong, they can't see it, so we must bite our Xiaoyao Pavilion, it's really stupid."
Xue Bing listened to Luo Ling's words and snorted: "It's just a group of meaningless people, why should you take it to your heart?"
Luo Ling hated Xue Bing's tone very much and retorted: "For you, peacock, you naturally don't have to take it to your heart."
Before Luo Ling finished speaking, a little guard rushed in: "Boss, boss, boss ..."
Luo Ling was shocked: "What's the matter?"
The little swing looked panicked: "Boss, the people of the ghost door came in."
"What?" Luo Ling stood up: "It's unreasonable. People from the Ghost Sect dared to come to my Xiaoyao Pavilion to make trouble. They were so impatient."
When Xue Bing saw Luo Ling's appearance was so panicked, she couldn't help but feel proud: "You can't panic like this too."
Luo Ling felt very sarcastic when he heard Xue Bing's words and said lightly: "I'm not panic, I'm just angry."
I saw the people from the Hell Sect breaking in, a group of fat and burly men, burly and powerful. No one in Xiaoyao Pavilion could resist them. They rushed forward and headed towards the main hall.
"What are you from the Ghost Sect doing?" Luo Ling shouted loudly: "My Xiaoyao Pavilion has no grudges and grudges with you. Do you come to my Xiaoyao Pavilion to make trouble, don't you want to live?"
The leader of the Ghost Sect is the son of the boss of the Ghost Sect. He is about the same age as Xue Bing, with a majestic weapon and standing on his back: "I am here today to seek justice. You Xiaoyao Pavilion is too bullying."
Luo Ling sneered: "Don't forget that your ghost gate has my bombs there. If you dare to take another step forward, I will blow up your ghost gate without leaving any space."
The people in the Ghost Gate were turbulent when they heard the sound. Suddenly, they heard a sound of a jade flute, which was as if they were a breeze blew by.
Who is this moving flute sound?
Luo Ling and Xue Bing couldn't help but look around, but no one was seen except them. Luo Ling saw that the people from the Ghost Sect were also looking around, and they should not be theirs.
Who is that? Why did he come here suddenly?
Xue Bing was suspicious and said loudly: "Who is the master? I hope to show up and see you."
When Luo Ling saw Xue Bing's words so respectful, Xue Bing already knew the man's skill, it must not be weak, and he was on Xue Bingzhi from time to time.
"Hahaha ..." There was a laughter in the air: "I didn't expect the heirs in the blood gate to be a little bit eye -catching, and even the old man could recognize it."
Xue Bing smiled slightly and smiled so embarrassingly: "I hope the predecessors appear."
I saw a person wearing a blue shirt and a finger flute came in. The man's hair was pale, his face was mild and loving, but his hair was not messy.