Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu held the soul blade in his hand, and wiped the blood on it calmly and coldly.

"People are here, you can do whatever you want!"

She turned and walked towards Ling Bufan.

"Grandpa, second uncle... let's go home!"

Everyone's eyes instantly locked on the two silver armored guards.

They represent the emperor at this time.

Ling Luoyu's rampant killings even disturbed the prince's funeral. Could she just let her go? !

The two silver armored guards didn't say anything, but walked towards Xiao Tongzhou and Xiao Yong as if they didn't see it.

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The turmoil caused by the prince's burial was lightly dismissed.

No one mentioned Ling Luoyu's arrogance again, and everyone tabooed Mo Shen.

No one dared to openly discuss her arrogance and the emperor's forbearance.

A fool can guess that there is another secret behind this matter.

Otherwise, why didn't the emperor pursue Ling Luoyu's death penalty? !

Even Ling Bufan and Ling Yunxi did not understand why Ling Luoyu was safe.

What she has committed, raiding the house and destroying the family are all light.

But when they asked, she always kept her mouth shut, but instead urged Ling Bufan and Ling Yunxi to break through with the pills and improve their profound energy cultivation.

She was very clear.

The emperor chose to remain silent this time, not because she was not held accountable, but was waiting for the outbreak.

An outbreak that was enough to destroy the Ling family.

The Ling family needs to be strong before this outbreak.

Bo Yunfeng, the old lair of the Ling family army.

In order not to arouse suspicion, the people of the Ling family occupied the place in the form of village residences.

The front mountain is the household, and the back mountain is the training ground for the Ling family army.

On the training ground with loud shouts, 20,000 men faced each other shirtless, and the shouting continued.

Looking around, it was a piece of black, which was very spectacular.

In the outer circle of the venue, Ling Luoyu waved a folding fan and paced leisurely.

As soon as she appeared, someone from Ling Jiajun who was training couldn't help spit, with contemptuous eyes.

"Look at that little white face, I really want to punch twice!"

"..."

The training ground is closed for secrecy.

They didn't even know about Ling Luoyu's massacre in the capital, and they treated her as a bastard who was waiting to die, and they were full of contempt and hatred for her.

Ling Luoyu didn't explain, and with a little white face, he watched three days of training.

Xiaoying neatly packed up a chair and asked her to sit down obediently.

"Master!"

Ling Luoyu sat down leisurely, Tie Shi stood upright, holding a parasol.

This guy, ever since he saw Ling Luoyu's bloody slaughter, fell to the ground for her worship. Since then, he has followed her like a worm.

She said to the east, he would never go west.

Ling Jiajun's chief instructor Yuwen Dongxu scolded secretly and stepped forward with a face as black as iron.

On his face, two big words were written - disgust.

Three days ago, Ling Luoyu came here and brought Ling Bufan's handwritten letter.

The content of the letter was concise and to the point, instructing him to obey Ling Luoyu's orders and her thoughts.

Yuwen Dongxu didn't understand why he had to listen to a rubbish, but Ling Bufan's order, Ling Jiajun had to obey unconditionally.

With a sarcastic smile, he said coldly: "Third Young Master, what are you doing out here on this hot day? If you have something to do, just give an order, why come here in person?"

Ling Luoyu licked his lips, full of displeasure: "This young master came here because he wanted to pick two bodyguards himself, but after looking for three days, he couldn't find a suitable one! These people of yours are too pustular!! "

To be ridiculed as a pustule by a waste is simply a great shame.

"Third young master, where is our brother's abscess?!"