"What's wrong with Miss Ben when he dies? Don't pretend to be pitiful and be sympathetic."
Yuwen Haoyu ignored Luo Ling anymore. Yuwen Haoxuan in his arms, his eyes were covered in blood, and he pointed to Luo Ling's direction: "She...she..."
Suddenly, his hand slid down, and he lost any breath.
"Haoxuan, Haoxuan..." Yuwen Haoyu looked at Yuwen Haoyu in panic. He was not in any blood and his body slowly became cold:
"Haoxuan, don't die, Haoxuan...Haoxuan..."
Luo Ling was really angry when he looked at Yuwen Haoxuan. How could it be? He was fine just now, but why did he die if he died?
Suddenly, all the palace servants of the Hongye Palace rushed out, and the palace master arrived in person. Luo Ling felt something was wrong, and curled her lips and smiled: "People, this kid has been solved by me."
Yuwen Haoyu turned his head and glared at the proud Luo Ling fiercely. No wonder Haoxuan pointed at her just now. It turned out to be her. She killed Haoxuan?!
The palace master looked at the saint, Luo Ling, and smiled slightly, praising her and said, "Yes, it's true that he is the heir personally selected by the palace. It's true that I am cruel and decisive."
When Luo Ling heard the palace master say this, he curled his lips and sneered, and glanced at Yuwen Haoyu contemptuously: "Palace master, I don't think this guy needs to be kept, you can leave it to me for disposal."
The palace master nodded and ordered a guard to give it to Luo Ling something:
"This is the life and death order of our Hongye Palace. As long as you have it, all the heads of the Hongye Palace will be in your hands."
As soon as the palace master finished speaking, the audience was filled with restlessness. Why did the palace master dote on this new saint so much? She is not old, but she is so rebellious and cold.
"Why, is anyone unwilling to accept it?" Luo Ling glanced at all the palace maids and guards present. They all lowered their heads together. Suddenly a small voice came. Luo Ling rushed over and rushed over to her without any effort.
Clammed the neck:
"Why, you are not convinced?"
Luo Ling stared at the palace maid in front of her with fierce eyes. The palace maid was so scared that she trembled. Before she could speak, Luo Ling twisted her neck, which scared everyone to speak.
"Okay, I'm worthy of being a saint. I'm really cruel and harsh in my work," the palace master had no intention of blaming Luo Ling. On the contrary, he liked it even more: "It really has the momentum of my palace back then."
Luo Ling smiled coldly, glanced at Yuwen Haoyu, and looked at Yuwen Haoyu coldly:
"The Palace Master, this saint is not very powerful either."
Yuwen Haoyu sneered: "It's just killing one or two people. What's so rare? I've killed countless people."
The palace master snorted: "If you have the ability, kill her."
The palace master suddenly threw a dagger in front of Yuwen Haoyu: "If you can kill him, I will let you be the next generation palace master of the Hongye Palace."
Yuwen Haoyu looked at the dagger under his feet, and his eyes flashed eagerly across Luo Ling's appearance, but when he thought of Haoxuan, his younger brother, Yuwen Haoyu picked up the dagger and stared at Luo Ling in front of him fiercely.
She didn't believe that she could touch her if she didn't believe that Wen Haoyu could touch her.
"You poisonous woman." Yuwen Haoyu roared at Luo Ling with great pain.
Luo Ling just looked at Yuwen Haoyu coldly:
"Do you think you are amazing? You think you can kill me, don't be foolish. Just a coward like you, don't try to touch a finger in your whole life."