Chapter 2019 The Death of Lang Xinyue (5)
"Feng'er, Xiao'er, why are you here?" Bai Ling was startled, he didn't expect Yun Luofeng and Yun Xiao to come so quickly.
"Mother, this time, I'm here to avenge you!" Yun Luofeng smiled slightly, "Lang Xinyue, I don't know where you want to go now? The grievances between you and my mother can't be settled like this ?”
Lang Xinyue's eyes sank, and she said with a mocking smile: "What? After hiding in the dark for so long, you guys dare to come out? You keep calling Yunyue Qingwei Niang, I don't think you care much about this mother, otherwise I won't let her become a bait and use her life to hurt me!"
Yun Luofeng frowned, he didn't understand what Lang Xinyue was talking about, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with her.
"Yun Xiao, I want to solve my mother's vengeance myself, as long as you watch from the side."
Yun Xiao glanced at Yun Luofeng, then nodded slightly: "Okay."
Seeing Yun Luofeng's confident expression, Lang Xinyue laughed again: "Little girl, I admit that your talent is pretty good, but you think that you can defeat me, a god, is too far-fetched?"
Yun Luofeng hooked the corners of his lips: "If you are a real god, maybe... I need to work harder to deal with you."
"It's a pity, you, a god, are just fakes."
Her voice slowly sounded out of the quiet space, causing Lang Xinyue's expression to change drastically again.
Seeing Lang Xinyue's face, Yun Luofeng folded his hands on his chest, raised his chin lightly, and said with a half-smile: "To deal with a fake god like you, of course my husband doesn't need to do it! I'm afraid...you're dirty her hands."
In fact, Yun Luofeng just wanted to teach Lang Xinyue a lesson in person, so that he would not let Yun Xiao make a move.
After all, Lang Xinyue has harmed Bai Ling so badly, how could she let her go?
"Extremely arrogant!"
Lang Xinyue let out a cold snort, and with a straight body, her powerful force pressed down on Yun Luofeng along with her attack overwhelmingly.
The strong wind blows with this moment.
Under the strong wind, Yun Luofeng's hair of three thousand black hair was flying in the wind, and the white clothes had a feeling of being out of the dust.
boom!
Just when Lang Xinyue's sword fell fiercely on Yun Luofeng's body...
Yun Luofeng's body was suddenly surrounded by a piece of hard dragon scale armor.
With a bang, Lang Xinyue's palm trembled, her arms felt numb, and a terrifying light appeared in her eyes.
This dragon scale armor...is a treasure!
Yun Luofeng naturally noticed her gaze, and the corners of his lips slightly raised: "Want my dragon scale armor?"
"Giving such a treasure to you is a complete waste!"
The implication is that only she, a god, is worthy of the dragon scale armor...
"It's not impossible to want it, use your ability to get it," Yun Luofeng glanced at her with a wicked smile, "After all, there were quite a few people who fell in love with my dragon scale armor back then, but those people... have already... died!"
As the last sentence fell, Yun Luofeng's murderous aura became even more intense, and even the surrounding temperature felt gloomy, so depressing that people couldn't breathe...
"That's because they are too stupid, and I... am different from those people!" Lang Xinyue said coldly, "Today, I will defeat you and make you pay for your arrogance!"
However, when Lang Xinyue rushed towards Yun Luofeng, she suddenly staggered and fell headlong in front of Yun Luofeng with a bang...