Chapter 1042: Not Even as Good as the Girl From a Small Country Who Has No Cultivation!

The young man raised his arms high, and a thick black token suddenly appeared.

"!"

Lan Lingling's expression suddenly changed, and the cold murderous aura around her body instantly froze in the air.

The blue sword that flew out quickly stopped in front of the young man.

The room fell silent for a moment.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

The young man put away the token and snorted coldly: "Do you think you are very noble? You just have some talent and a higher level of cultivation, can you be arrogant?"

When he saw Jinghongyiwu tonight, he fell in love with that beautiful woman.

Although she has no cultivation level, she is neither humble nor arrogant. Seeing that she was being bullied by Lan Lingling, she quickly came down, but when she saw that she did not bow her head even when facing the princess of the high-level kingdom, she valued her more, so she couldn't help but speak up and speak for the other party. .

A trace of anger flashed across Lan Lingling's eyes, veins popped out on her forehead, and her beautiful face was slightly distorted, but she didn't speak. She just silently stretched out her hand and recalled the sword.

"Lan Lingling, I heard that you are the most noble and powerful princess among the seven countries in the Eastern Region. I have also fallen in love with you. Can you be my maid?"

The young man said aggressively.

"You!" A look of shame and annoyance appeared on Lan Lingling's face, and everyone around her gasped.

"What?" The young man sneered: "You don't want to either?"

"!" Lan Lingling clenched her fists and trembled all over. She was furious and her sanity was at stake...

"This young master is really joking. Being favored by people from the Xuantian Sect is naturally Lingling's blessing, but..."

She was talking...

"Stop!" The young man interrupted her quickly: "I'm just saying, I'm not interested in you, don't think too much about it!"

"!!!" A feeling even more humiliating than before suddenly came to her heart. Lan Lingling couldn't hide the anger in her eyes: "Don't do it..."

"What do you want to do?" The young man pinched the token in his hand and said, "Although my cultivation level is low, you don't know my identity? Oh, I can come and watch the battle with the elders in the Seven Kingdoms ranking match. What do you think I am? identity?"

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows proudly: "Lan Lingling, you have to think carefully, are you sure you want to attack me?"

Lan Lingling took a deep breath, endured the humiliation and said, "Young master, you are overthinking. Lingling just wants to say, master, don't make jokes. Lingling doesn't like others to make jokes."

"Humph." The young man's dark eyes were sarcastic, as if he could see through her.

"A princess from a big country who doesn't even dare to say 'no' is still inferior to a girl from a small country who has no cultivation!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Angry to the extreme, Lan Lingling had to force a smile and said: "Congratulations, young master."

Jialan Country is indeed the strongest among the Seven Kingdoms.

But those who are stronger than the Seven Kingdoms are the three major sects in the Eastern Region.

In front of the sect, the seven countries of the Eastern Region were like a joke...

After the young man left, there was gradually a sound again in the room.

Although the young man was rude to Lan Lingling before, no one thought it was wrong. After all, he was... a member of Xuantian Sect, one of the three major sects in the Eastern Region! ! !

The young man asked Lan Lingling to be a maid. After they understood the young man's identity, they took it for granted.

As for Lan Lingling asking Lou Qianxue to be a maid, they still took it for granted.

Lou Qianxue's refusal was a sign of ignorance to them.

But the young man said that Lan Lingling was not as good as Lou Qianxue. They couldn't help but feel a little confused. In the end, they could only boil it down to the fact that the young man also liked Lou Qianxue's face.

Lan Lingling did not dare to vent her anger on the young man, so she became even more angry at Lou Qianxue. Her beautiful eyes, as if quenched with poison, stared at Lou Qianxue fiercely: "Lou Qianxue, tomorrow, the Seven Kingdoms Ranking Tournament will begin. You have to 'perform well' and don't let those who think highly of you down!"