Start in exile? The princess flew a fighter plane to blow up the palace

"Lan'er?" Ling Feng was startled. He didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked blankly at the figure who suddenly appeared at the door.

"Hahahahaha, your Lan'er has died a long time ago! This is my Die'er after my disguise." Wu Ling was also surprised, and then realized that it was his daughter who had requested the Emperor's permission to go home to visit relatives. Convenient to reveal your true face.

"Die'er, why didn't you say anything to your mother when you came back? Oh, don't worry, I have told our Lingda leader your identity. He can't stir up any trouble. When we get the leader's order, we two will be together in the future. Now that your family is rich, it will be easy for you to become a queen when the time comes." Wu Ling walked towards Ling Lan with a smile on his face.

When Ling Feng heard this, his heart hurt suddenly, and the hope that had just risen in his eyes dimmed.

Yes, Wu Die is a master of disguise, and he taught him the art of disguise himself.

Ling Feng smiled bitterly and slowly closed his eyes, a turbid tear falling from the corner of his eye.

"The leader's order? Are you talking about this?" Ling Lan slowly took out the token from his arms.

Wu Ling's eyes lit up, and he quickly reached out to take it, and said excitedly: "You actually found the leader's order? As expected of my daughter, come on, bring it to mother to see."

Just when Wu Ling's hand was only a finger away from the token, Ling Lan kicked Wu Ling's chest fiercely with surging internal force.

"Ah——" Wu Ling was kicked away unprepared, breaking the table behind him, and rolled a few times in embarrassment before stopping.

"Ahem...Die'er, what are you doing? Are you blaming your mother for not coming to the palace to see you?" Wu Ling covered his painful chest, got up from the ground with difficulty, and looked at Ling Lan in disbelief.

"Who told you that I am Wu Die?" Ling Lan sneered and shot towards Wu Ling with murderous eyes.

"What?" Wu Ling panicked when she heard this, feeling that something was out of her control.

After hearing this, Ling Feng opened his eyes excitedly and asked cautiously: "Are you... Lan'er?"

"Well, father, I'm sorry. Lan'er came back late." Ling Lan looked at the weak father in front of her, her eyes red.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back, silly boy, I'm sorry for saying that, we don't want the antidote. If you come back this time, don't go back. As long as you are good, dad will die without regrets." Ling Feng looked at his daughter, whom he had not seen for many years, a grown man, covering his face and crying in front of so many people.

"Father..." Ling Lan's nose felt sore. She was about to step forward to comfort Ling Feng, but was interrupted by Wu Ling's ear-piercing scream.

"No - it's impossible, you can't be Ling Lan." Wu Ling didn't believe it and looked at Ling Lan in panic.

No, it's impossible, she can't be Ling Lan.

If she were Ling Lan, where had her butterfly gone?

Impossible, she didn't believe it.

Ling Lan stopped, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, put on a cruel smile, lightly opened her red lips and said: "Witch Butterfly!"

A figure flashed past, it was Wu Die who had just landed and had gone into hiding. Hearing Ling Lan's call, he appeared expressionlessly.

"No, no!" Wu Ling staggered and looked at Wu Die with dull eyes in disbelief. He turned around and yelled at Ling Lan: "What happened to Die'er? What did you do to Die'er?!"

Ling Lan casually played with her hair and said mockingly: "Wu Die did come to the palace to assassinate me, but it's a pity that his skills are not as good as others, and he was poisoned by my puppet. Now he only obeys my orders." , I also want to thank you for sending me a good! Help!"

"No, no! This is not true, Die'er, please say something and look at my mother, Die'er!" Wu Ling rolled towards Wu Die and crawled towards him, grabbing Wu Die's shoulders tightly. Shaking without giving up.

"Oh, I really can't shed tears until I see the coffin~" Ling Lan watched with cold eyes and shouted coldly: "Witch Butterfly! Useless of the Witch Spirit's legs!"

"Yes!" Wu Die received Ling Lan's order and fiercely attacked Wu Ling.

Wu Ling quickly ran away and roared: "Die'er! Please wake up! I am your mother! I am your biological mother!"

It's a pity that Wu Die has no emotions and six desires at this moment. He only knows to obey Ling Lan's order and attack the Wu Ling mercilessly.

Although Wu Ling also had martial arts skills, Wu Die, who had not been transformed by Ling Lan's elixir, was very skilled, but he could not bring himself to attack his daughter, so he could only resist with all his strength.

"Ah -" Soon, with a scream from the wizard spirit, her legs collapsed to the ground in a twisted shape.

"How's it going? How does it feel to have your own flesh and blood have your legs crippled? Huh?" Ling Lan put her hands on her hips and happily admired the miserable state of the wizard spirit.

Wu Ling endured the severe pain from his legs, pulled out a whistle from his neck, blew it hard, and then laughed crazily: "So what! Do you think I didn't leave a way out for myself?"

Ling Lan frowned slightly when she saw this, and then heard chaotic footsteps coming from outside the house.

"Lan'er, please leave quickly and leave me alone. This old witch has used medicine to control everyone in the sect. Even if there are disciples who are not afraid of life and death and pledge their loyalty to her, you can't resist. Leave quickly." Ling Feng urged anxiously.

"Want to leave? It's too late! My people have been surrounded outside the door. Since the leader ordered you to take it with you, there is no need to keep your lives. If I kill you, the leader's order will be mine, hahahahaha ." Wu Ling lay on the ground, laughing excitedly.

"What?" Ling Feng didn't expect that the Wu Ling's power would develop so quickly. He looked at Ling Lan reluctantly: "Lan'er, it's my father who is useless. It's my father who has dragged you down. If I had known that today, my father would be poisoned. You should commit suicide."

"Dad, what are you talking about! If you are no longer alive, how will you let me live alone?" Ling Lan looked at her father who was in tears and regretful, and quickly stepped forward to hug him and consoled him.

just,

It took a lot of effort for me to find the antidote.

Unexpectedly, I still couldn't save my father.

It also caused Master Qiyue to suffer this unreasonable disaster.

and many more,

Where is Lord July?

Ling Lan had a flash of inspiration and quickly raised her head to look around, but she still didn't respond to Shangguan Yao's figure. Then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

have they gone?

It doesn't matter if he leaves, he won't harm Master Qiyue.

Master Qiyue has given himself the antidote, rescued himself, and sent himself home so that he can meet his father. It is enough.

Lord Qiyue has been extremely kind and righteous to her, but it's a pity that he has to break his promise to her.

In the next life, I will tie a grass ring to repay Master Qiyue for his great kindness.

"Hahahaha, such a deep love between father and daughter, it really moved me to death?" Wu Ling collapsed on the ground and mocked: "But it's time to end everything! Someone come! Kill their father and daughter!"

As soon as Wu Ling finished speaking, half of the disciples in the sect filed in, led by a middle-aged man wearing a black and purple elder's robe.

"Great Elder?" Ling Feng looked at him in shock. He didn't expect that he would be the first person to take his life. You must know that he was rescued into the cult by himself when he was begging on the roadside. He promoted him to the position of great elder with all his strength.

The First Elder looked at Ling Feng and Ling Lan who were lying on the ground with a normal expression, and smiled softly: "Leader, Miss, don't blame me. Good birds choose trees to perch. It's because of your incompetence that you can't sit firmly on the throne of the leader. You, you can't cure our poison. Since you are of no use anymore, why not just die obediently?"

"You wolf-hearted thing, I'm here today. If you want to hurt the leader and the eldest lady, first step over my body!"

"And I, too!"

"And I!"

……

The second elder and the third elder were seen sneaking into the room with half of the remaining disciples, and stopped in front of the great elder.

"You have thought about it! Without my antidote to suppress the depression, you will collectively die of poison next month. I will give you another chance! Now that you are on my side, I can forget the past!" Wu Ling glared and ignored himself. Life must also protect the people of Ling Feng and his daughter.

"Bah! We are not those people who are greedy for life and afraid of death like the Great Elder. Don't expect us to associate with a dirty person like you!"

"That's it! Something!"

The disciples headed by the second elder and the third elder began to curse.

"Okay, you are a bunch of reckless people. I want to see how miserable you will be when you are poisoned next month without my antidote! Great Elder, give them a breath and let them try the feeling of poison." Wu Ling He yelled angrily.

"Yes!" The great elder smiled ferociously and was about to draw his sword.

Suddenly a stone punched a hole in his hand.

"Ah——" The great elder bent his body in pain and covered his injured hand.

A clear female voice came:

"Who said no one can undo your poison?"