Chapter 632

"What!! It's the Son of Ling Xiao?"

"That's right! Except for the three layers of snow on the king's body, who in the world deserves to be dressed in white!! It's the Holy Son, it's the Holy Son!!"

"You... what about you, you bastard, quickly take off your white robe, do you deserve it!"

"I don't deserve it! I don't deserve it!! Woohoo, Holy Son!! I don't dare anymore."

The mountain road was filled with bursts of excited shouts and cries.

Without bragging, that halberd just now was enough to kill ninety-nine percent of the Tianjiao disciples present.

However, Shengzi Ling Xiao stopped this shocking attack with only two fingers.

Although they had seen the supreme demeanor of this holy son before...

But, what is there to say, Holy Son Ling Xiao, awesome! !

Originally, everyone didn't have much affection for the arrogant and arrogant Qing Yu.

Of course, the most important thing is that this guy is really good at pretending, and he wants to kill such a beautiful Ruge girl.

If it hadn't been for the fact that his halberd just now was too shocking, someone would have charged up and hammered him to death.

A waste, even if you rise up now, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, in our eyes, you are still a waste.

I can't beat you, but our Holy Son Ling Xiao, who specializes in all kinds of pretense and disobedience, today's Seventh Peak, I don't think you need to go down.

"Um?"

In front of the main hall, Feng Ruge's eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at the white-clothed boy who was blocking Qing Yu with two fingers with a puzzled expression, and a trace of confusion suddenly appeared in her heart.

Holy Son?

This identity alone is in line with the setting of the villain's stepping stone.

It's just that this villain seems to be a bit strong.

However, according to the general routine, the Son of Destiny will probably encounter a stronger villain in the early stage.

And it's still the kind of peerless evildoer who is admired by thousands of people and whose talent is close to that of a monster.

The character of this villain must be calm and calm, looking at the world with disdain, and will not take the Son of Destiny seriously.

There was a slight conflict between the two, and then, the Son of Destiny made an oath to fight sooner or later.

And the arrogant villain didn't even hear what he said, because there was no need to worry about the words of ants.

Until one day, the two had a shocking battle. The Son of Destiny counterattacked and became a god, beheading that peerless evildoer in the eyes of the world.

Gan!

Maybe this villain is not a small Gao Dynasty in Qingyu's immortal journey?

Feng Ruge's mind was full of emotions, and she quickly analyzed Ling Xiao's identity setting.

only! !

When the young man in white looked back, the disdain in her eyes instantly froze.

Especially the gentleness at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth at this time almost made Feng Ruge burst into tears on the spot.

Why did my body suddenly go soft?

At this time, Feng Ruge finally understood that sentence, not afraid that the villain is bad, but afraid that the villain is handsome.

As long as the villain is handsome, Sanguan will follow the five senses! !

Even in her previous life, she had seen many top ten handsome men and top 100 male models in the world.

But compared to the young man in front of him, what a peerless handsome man with a flourishing face is simply rubbish! !

She could no longer find any words to describe this Holy Son of the Holy Church.

In short, it is...want! !

"Gulu."

I'm not the kind of grunt I'm scared of, it's just... Drooling, I can't control it.

To put it simply, it is greedy! ! !

"Ruge, are you okay?"

Gentle whispers, like a drop of dew on a branch after a spring rain, lightly touched Feng Ruge's heart.

For such an intimate title, Feng Ruge not only didn't feel a little abrupt, but inexplicably felt... very honored.

What love at first sight is all fart.

Look at the face! ! Look at your face! !

These days, who is not a dog, anyway, I am, if you want to pretend, you can pretend.

In just a blink of an eye, Feng Ruge stretched out her hand and tightened it on her thigh, suppressing all the thoughts in her heart.

She is greedy, but she wants to live more.

Besides, what's the use of being greedy, her physique is doomed that she can't get what she wants.

You can't eat just looking at it, and you can't get angry if you say it.

Besides, Qing Yu is still here at this time, according to the current situation, she might not die today.

But in the same way, Qing Yu couldn't die either.

If he saw that he was greedy for male sex, and then turned his head and vented his anger on himself, wouldn't it be death.

"Son, I'm fine."

Feng Ruge shook her head slightly, her tone was extremely indifferent.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao's smile grew wider.

This daughter of destiny is very...cautious.

The reason why he made the move was, of course, to avoid a direct confrontation between these two fates.

Otherwise, once this Feng Ruge knows that she is actually a man of destiny, she will inevitably not drift away.

Besides, how could Ling Xiao miss this kind of opportunity for a hero to save the beauty that came to him so easily.

He needed a reason to kill Qing Yu and squander the Luck Looting Talisman.

As for the name Ruge...

Do you think I'm a licking dog again?

Please, use your brains!

Without angering Qing Yu, how could he fight himself desperately?

I just want to call everything so it looks logical.

Gan.

"Like a song?!"

Qingyu was in mid-air, his heart was in a mess.

Especially the lust that was shining in Feng Ruge's eyes just now was more like a thorn stabbing hard into his heart.

No wonder, no wonder she took the initiative to divorce me.

It turned out that this bitch had a better choice! !

Holy Son! !

Accompanying each other for ten years, childhood sweethearts, he and Feng Ruge have known each other since childhood, and grew up together like brothers and sisters.

In those years, the Qingyang Department was at its peak, and he was also a well-known peerless arrogance in the entire southern border.

Men's talents and women's appearance are roughly the same.

Originally, Qing Yu thought that they would grow up happily forever, never leave, guard their clansmen, guard...the world.

But in the end, all good things are shattered.

Although these years, Qing Yu has other love affairs, but deep in his heart, he still can't forget this girl who accompanied him from ignorance to ignorance.

"Hehehe... Is that why you...retired?"

Qingyu retracted his halberd, stood upright above the void, and looked coldly at Feng Ruge below.

"Huh? No...not..."

Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes were slightly focused, and she was about to explain, but Ling Xiao suddenly said with a smile in front of her, "What about retiring the engagement? Who stipulated that if you are engaged, you are not allowed to resign? This young man is too domineering."

"Really? Then I want to see, what are the strengths of the person Ruge likes."

Qing Yu smiled lightly when he heard the words, but his eyes were completely cold.

"Qingyu, we agreed that if you fight the Holy Son of Lingxiao, no matter you win or lose, all grievances between you and me will be resolved."

Feng Ruge opened his mouth suddenly, causing the indifference on Qing Yu's face to collapse instantly.

You mean, he represents you?

Still say no! !

well!

Feng Ruge, since you are heartless and vain, today I will tell you in front of the entire Southern Border Tianjiao, who is the real destiny!

What about the Holy Son?

The moment I stepped on him, I hope you don't cry and don't regret it.

You are not worthy of me at all! !

"boom!!"

A terrifying aura rose from Qing Yu's body.

Faintly, in the void behind him, there seemed to be a divine shadow descending.

The heaven and the earth are silent, and the spiritual power like the sea gathers in Qingyu alone! !