Unparalleled Emperor

This old man was directly pinched by Dao Ling's neck. This scene made the atmosphere of the audience suddenly cold. The people of these three clan palaces were so horrified that they couldn't speak.

Who is Zhou Chunyan? The daughter of the Emperor, in the power of the Great Zhou Dynasty, even if it is her next person, no one dares to provoke, but this kid actually pinched the old man's neck?

"Xuantian, what are you doing?!" The youth of a clan's house pointed to the Taoling, and his face was incredible. He knew that this boy had just arrived in the Clan House, but he dared to do so. It’s tired!

"Funny, you are so courageous, even the princesses dare to provoke, don't let her down!"

"Is your ear smashed, let you deal with this little monk, you actually deal with the princess, immediately give me a confession!"

The other two people almost jumped up, one by one mad roaring, because Zhou Chunyan's face was already gloomy, she did not speak, but anyone who knows her knows that the princess is angry to the extreme!

Here is her back garden, someone who dares to beat her in the back garden, blame if not angry!

"You are a little beast!" The old man screamed in the sky, and was overwhelmed by the palm of Dao Ling’s palm. She shouted: "You are dead, let go!"

boom!

A loud bang exploded here. The boy raised his foot and squatted on the old belly. She immediately bent into a shrimp, and the sound of a cracked bone appeared.

The old man shivered, and the pain could not be heard. She felt that her bones were broken.

"what!"

The three big surprises of the Clan House, the cool air sucked up, what is the situation? How do you get up!

"Damn!" Zhou Chunyan's palm gripped, her face turned red, and sighed: "You are a dog slave, you are so bold, you dare to bully the Lord!"

"Hey, you are a slave!" Dao Xiaoling's big eyes fell on Zhou Chunyan, and she snorted and looked very bad.

Zhou Chunyan brushed her eyes and looked at Da Xiaoling. This is not a good thing. Zhou Chunyan, who is angry, almost spurted a blood, and she pointed to her uncertainty. "You are a little monk, what did you say?" ?"

"Get him to me soon!" Although the people of the Clan House could not manage the dispute between Da Xiaoling and Zhou Chunyan, Xuantian even dared to beat the princess, and they had to take care of it.

Three people rushed in and went straight to Dao Ling, and some of them shouted: "You are a confusing thing, I think you dare to commit a crime!"

"Take me all!" Dao Ling shook the old shiver, and directly slammed the three people who had been killed. They knocked back the three of them and one of them fell to the ground.

"Hey!" This old **** squirt finally spurted out, and his face was discolored like a ghost. He said to Dao Ling: "You are a beast, I want to delay you!"

"what!"

It was a kick to greet her, and her squatting on her stomach split the half of her kick.

"Dead!" The three of the Zongren's House were hairy, cold hands and feet, and they died!

"Kill him!" A young man sacrificed a sword and immediately went to the Taoist to kill him. The princess was dead. If he didn't take him down, they might follow him.

"Roll!" The Tao Ling snorted, his feet slammed into the ground, and a huge wind and waves raged away, directly rolling them into the void, one by one.

Four people died in succession. Zhou Chunyan completely screamed and screamed: "Come on, some people want to stab the princess, come on!"

Even if Zhou Chunyan is stupid, she also knows that this boy is definitely not an ordinary person. If the people of the Clan House are not willing to kill here, this is simply looking for death!

"We have met again, do you still know me?" Dao Ling's eyes looked at Zhou Chunyan, and she strode over and sighed.

Zhou Chunyan’s eyes almost came out and saw that the boy’s appearance was changing. She seemed to be hit by a giant hammer and jumped up and feared: “How can you be this demon? How come you are here!”

Zhou Chunyan ran her legs, and she was afraid of death. It was just that the mouse saw the cat. Isn’t this the demon king of Zhangling?

"Do you think you can run off?"

Zhou Chunyan, who ran fast, trembled with his legs, and squatted down directly, fearing: "Don't kill me, here is the Great Zhou Dynasty, I warn you not to mess!"

Dao Xiaoling’s look is very weird, and her eyes are slick and look at Zhou Chunyan. What is the situation? This week, Chunyan is a big tyrant of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is very incomparable. No one can control her, but is this Zhou Chunyan? It turned out that the mouse had seen the cat and could not run.

"Brother, let's go quickly." Although Xiao Xiaoling is very confused, it is important to do business now.

Zhou Chunyan’s spirited spirits trembled? What do you mean? brother? Zhang Ling is her brother? How can this be?

Speaking of it, Zhou Chunyan and Dao Xiaoling still have a little blood relationship, but where is her brother? And how is it possible to be the devil of the sanctuary?

Dao Ling nodded, this Zhou Chunyan can not deal with it, although eating soft and hard, but she has a royal imprint, if she killed her, it is a big trouble!

"You give me the truth to stay here, come back, I will pack up and pack you!" Dao Ling grabbed Zhou Chunyan's arm and threw her into the room.

There was a law in this room, and Dao Ling was not afraid of Zhou Chunyan running. He hurriedly followed Da Xiaoling to the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Brother, the three princes did not know what happened. Their pulse was suppressed by the pulse of the emperor. No one is allowed to go out. The pulse of the emperor has also transferred a lot of banned troops. Now the whole The strongmen of the Great Zhou Dynasty are almost on the fourth floor!"

Dao Xiaoling was very surprised. His eyes couldn’t help but glance at the Tao. Did he do it? However, this is somewhat impossible. This kind of thing can cause embarrassment in the big week. It is not a simple matter that can lead to violent conflicts.

"Great, so the Great Zhou Dynasty will not take care of other things!" Dao Ling's heart is happy, this is exactly what he wants, and he did not expect that the reaction of the big week would be so big.

"Well, the banned army guarded by the mother-in-law seems to have gone, but we must be careful, many of the banned troops are ghosts." Dao Xiaoling still said: "Be careful."

"Little girl, is there any presence in the room of the mother-in-law?" Dao Ling asked directly.

"There is a huge enchantment!" Dao Xiaoling calmed down. Since she began to remember, Zhou Ruoxi couldn't stand it. For more than ten years, she had lived in a palace and had never been outside.

Dao Xiaoling wants to take her mother away, but she can't do it at all. After all, it is still a question of strength, but this opportunity is too hard to come by. Xiao Xiaoling may feel successful.

"Be sure to take the mother away, and I guess it will come out soon. At that time, our family can be reunited!" Dao Ling's eyes were a little red, and his fists were tight.

Since learning about what happened in the year of the first year, Dao Ling has not lived in peace. He has been thinking of his mother in the sanctuary all the time. For more than ten years, the thoughts of Dao Ling’s inner thoughts cannot be suppressed.

The speed of the Dao Ling is very fast, and the Tao Xiaoling came to the fourth floor with a few breaths. It is very huge here, and there are palaces everywhere.

But it is very quiet ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the way people used to come and go is very different, many people went to the eighth floor to watch the situation, more people are closed, not afraid to provoke the right and wrong.

"Brother is coming, the place where the mother lived is in the innermost." Dao Xiaoling looked around and hurriedly took the road to the depths.

There are no palaces in the depths. There is a large bamboo forest here, which is quite quiet.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there is a palace that exists, and the picture inside is not visible, and it is covered by a layer of enchantment.

The brothers and sisters of Dao Ling stood in front of this bamboo forest. Their eyes were concentrated on this palace in the mist, and each other's fists were tight, and there was an inexplicable excitement in their eyes.

"Brother, go home." Dao Xiaoling took a deep breath, his eyes rolling with tears and shaking his voice.

"Well, go home!"

The Taoist nodded heavily, his voice was hoarse, his footsteps were very difficult to move, and he had a panic in his heart. There was a kind of expectation, there was a kind of thought, and there were miscellaneous grains! If you read a novel, you must read it: