Chapter 326 Duel
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
Since you know that destiny can make you immortal, why are you still afraid of being a der?
"Say."
"Since Xiao Bingzhu has a grudge against the benefactor, I will give the benefactor a chance to take revenge. Three days later, you two will have a fair fight. Whoever loses will kill himself."
Emperor Shitian finished speaking calmly.
Xiao Junlin's whole head was buzzing.
You want me to challenge Fengliu to a duel?
This is reasonable, but later on, the loser will kill himself for wasting his efforts?
When did I promise?
But obviously, Emperor Shitian didn't need to seek his consent at all. He just asked Feng Liu, "Donor, do you dare?"
Feng Liu knew that this was a conspiracy by Emperor Shitian to kill him.
But he doesn't mind.
In three days, it is not certain who will kill whom.
Feng Liu was about to speak, but Zhao Wujiang took his hand, shook his head and said, "Calm down."
Feng Liu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."
Immediately he looked at Di Shitian and said, "I agree."
"Very good, we will be here in three days. If the donor does not come, I will destroy the Ling family and the Zhao family."
After Emperor Shitian said this, he turned around and left.
Xiao Junlin was afraid that he would be left alone, and Zhao Wujiang had enough for him to drink a pot, so he hurriedly followed.
As the powerful enemy left, Zhao Wujiang breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time, his brows furrowed deeper.
"Boy, you are confused..."
Zhao Wujiang said helplessly: "Even if Xiao Junlin is not as good as Emperor Shitian, you can't deal with him alone. Your chances of winning in three days are not great."
"so what?"
Feng Liu asked calmly.
Zhao Wujiang said in surprise: "Didn't you just agree to him and kill yourself if you lose?"
"Did I say so?"
Feng Liu raised his eyebrows.
So what if I lose?
If he doesn't admit it, Emperor Shitian can't kill him. At most, he will be the same as before.
Without morality, you will not be kidnapped by morality.
What is there that you dare not agree to this kind of bet that is already invincible?
Hearing Feng Liu's words, the honest man Zhao Wujiang's mind was rattling, and he didn't react for a while.
But Fengliu also understood.
Not admitting one's fault is always the last resort.
The best result is that within these three days, he can step into the extreme realm of Grand Master and truly destroy Xiao Junlin and Emperor Shitian.
"Why didn't Chu Ran come?"
"I promise her that I will bring you back alive. She is currently in a critical period of cultivation, and Dugu Mingyue is wishing her a breakthrough."
Feng Liu raised his eyebrows, "Then you should go back too."
Zhao Wujiang said worriedly: "What about you?"
Feng Liu was afraid that he would feel inferior, so he spoke more tactfully, but the old boy seemed to be indifferent, "I will protect myself, not to mention, you can't stop Emperor Shitian."
Zhao Wujiang was a little embarrassed, "You kid, don't kill yourself, I don't want Chu Ran to be a widow."
After that, Zhao Wujiang left helplessly.
Feng Liu saw Ling Qingxiao still hiding behind the warehouse.
When he came over, Ling Qingxiao hugged Feng Liu.
Ling Qingxiao was watching the whole process just now.
My heart has already risen to my throat, and I haven't put it down at all.
Seeing Feng Liu's safe arrival, Ling Qingxiao breathed a sigh of relief and came up directly to give Feng Liu a big hug.
"It's fine if you're fine, it's fine if you're fine!"
Ling Qingxiao hugged Feng Liu tightly.
Zhang Lingyi is already dead. If something happens to Fengliu again, Ling Qingxiao doesn't know how she will survive in the future.
Seeing the beautiful woman trembling in his arms, Feng Liu glanced at Zhang Lingyi's body.
This kid deserved his death.
In fact, from the first day when he prepared to seize the destiny, Zhang Lingyi and him were destined that only one of them could survive.
However, now Zhang Lingyi died in the hands of the Barefoot Immortal, without having to go through his hands.
For Feng Liu, this does not damage his relationship with Ling Qingxiao.
Feng Liu took Ling Qingxiao out of the warehouse.
Return to Lingjia Villa.
At this moment, no one in the Ling family knew that he was the new head of the family, so no one dared to stop Feng Liu.
Feng Liu found a few people to deal with Zhang Lingyi's body.
He took Ling Qingxiao back to the room.
He called it a beautiful name because he didn't want Ling Qingxiao to be too sad.
"Were you hurt just now? I'm fine."
Ling Qingxiao wiped her tears, still in a state of extreme emotional breakdown, but she did not forget to care about Feng Liu.
"I am fine."
Feng Liu shook his head, closed the door to the room, and sat next to Ling Qingxiao to comfort her, "People cannot be resurrected after death. If my cousin wakes up before he dies and protects you, he will definitely have a good pregnancy in his next life. "
When Ling Qingxiao heard this, she seemed to cry louder and louder.
Feng Liu's face twitched.
I'm really not good at comforting people.
Looking at Ling Qingxiao's sobbing body, Feng Liu could only hold her in his arms.
While stroking Ling Qingxiao's hair, Feng Liu said nothing while watching this stunningly beautiful woman on the verge of collapse.
Just then his cell phone rang.
It was Ning Wenwan's message that came in again.
[Ning Wenwan: Do you have time tonight? 】
Feng Liu remembered that he still needed two female masters to step into the land of immortals.
Ning Wenwan and the master behind her can just take advantage of this.
But now that I am holding Ling Qingxiao, it is not easy to type.
Feng Liu had no choice but to send a voice message.
Feng Liu: "Okay, see you tonight."
Hearing that Feng Liu was about to leave, Ling Qingxiao in her arms tried her best to stop crying.
"you are leaving?"
Ling Qingxiao pursed her lips slightly. At this moment, her hair was messy and spread over her face and shoulders, but she didn't feel ugly at all. Instead, she had a more seductive and heartbreaking sense of brokenness in a woman.
Especially those tearful eyes, in Feng Liu's eyes, he felt a little confused.
Feng Liu said calmly: "I made an appointment with a friend."
After saying that, he was about to stand up.
But he found that Ling Qingxiao suddenly grabbed his hand.
With an almost pleading tone, he looked at Feng Liu and slowly said, "Can you stay with me?"
Feng Liu felt a hint of ambiguity.
"How to accompany?"
Feng Liu looked at Ling Qingxiao with aggressive eyes and sat down without any rejection.
Ling Qingxiao bit her lower lip gently, "It's okay...use your method to make me forget all my worries, okay?"
"Say."
"Since Xiao Bingzhu has a grudge against the benefactor, I will give the benefactor a chance to take revenge. Three days later, you two will have a fair fight. Whoever loses will kill himself."
Emperor Shitian finished speaking calmly.
Xiao Junlin's whole head was buzzing.
You want me to challenge Fengliu to a duel?
This is reasonable, but later on, the loser will kill himself for wasting his efforts?
When did I promise?
But obviously, Emperor Shitian didn't need to seek his consent at all. He just asked Feng Liu, "Donor, do you dare?"
Feng Liu knew that this was a conspiracy by Emperor Shitian to kill him.
But he doesn't mind.
In three days, it is not certain who will kill whom.
Feng Liu was about to speak, but Zhao Wujiang took his hand, shook his head and said, "Calm down."
Feng Liu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."
Immediately he looked at Di Shitian and said, "I agree."
"Very good, we will be here in three days. If the donor does not come, I will destroy the Ling family and the Zhao family."
After Emperor Shitian said this, he turned around and left.
Xiao Junlin was afraid that he would be left alone, and Zhao Wujiang had enough for him to drink a pot, so he hurriedly followed.
As the powerful enemy left, Zhao Wujiang breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time, his brows furrowed deeper.
"Boy, you are confused..."
Zhao Wujiang said helplessly: "Even if Xiao Junlin is not as good as Emperor Shitian, you can't deal with him alone. Your chances of winning in three days are not great."
"so what?"
Feng Liu asked calmly.
Zhao Wujiang said in surprise: "Didn't you just agree to him and kill yourself if you lose?"
"Did I say so?"
Feng Liu raised his eyebrows.
So what if I lose?
If he doesn't admit it, Emperor Shitian can't kill him. At most, he will be the same as before.
Without morality, you will not be kidnapped by morality.
What is there that you dare not agree to this kind of bet that is already invincible?
Hearing Feng Liu's words, the honest man Zhao Wujiang's mind was rattling, and he didn't react for a while.
But Fengliu also understood.
Not admitting one's fault is always the last resort.
The best result is that within these three days, he can step into the extreme realm of Grand Master and truly destroy Xiao Junlin and Emperor Shitian.
"Why didn't Chu Ran come?"
"I promise her that I will bring you back alive. She is currently in a critical period of cultivation, and Dugu Mingyue is wishing her a breakthrough."
Feng Liu raised his eyebrows, "Then you should go back too."
Zhao Wujiang said worriedly: "What about you?"
Feng Liu was afraid that he would feel inferior, so he spoke more tactfully, but the old boy seemed to be indifferent, "I will protect myself, not to mention, you can't stop Emperor Shitian."
Zhao Wujiang was a little embarrassed, "You kid, don't kill yourself, I don't want Chu Ran to be a widow."
After that, Zhao Wujiang left helplessly.
Feng Liu saw Ling Qingxiao still hiding behind the warehouse.
When he came over, Ling Qingxiao hugged Feng Liu.
Ling Qingxiao was watching the whole process just now.
My heart has already risen to my throat, and I haven't put it down at all.
Seeing Feng Liu's safe arrival, Ling Qingxiao breathed a sigh of relief and came up directly to give Feng Liu a big hug.
"It's fine if you're fine, it's fine if you're fine!"
Ling Qingxiao hugged Feng Liu tightly.
Zhang Lingyi is already dead. If something happens to Fengliu again, Ling Qingxiao doesn't know how she will survive in the future.
Seeing the beautiful woman trembling in his arms, Feng Liu glanced at Zhang Lingyi's body.
This kid deserved his death.
In fact, from the first day when he prepared to seize the destiny, Zhang Lingyi and him were destined that only one of them could survive.
However, now Zhang Lingyi died in the hands of the Barefoot Immortal, without having to go through his hands.
For Feng Liu, this does not damage his relationship with Ling Qingxiao.
Feng Liu took Ling Qingxiao out of the warehouse.
Return to Lingjia Villa.
At this moment, no one in the Ling family knew that he was the new head of the family, so no one dared to stop Feng Liu.
Feng Liu found a few people to deal with Zhang Lingyi's body.
He took Ling Qingxiao back to the room.
He called it a beautiful name because he didn't want Ling Qingxiao to be too sad.
"Were you hurt just now? I'm fine."
Ling Qingxiao wiped her tears, still in a state of extreme emotional breakdown, but she did not forget to care about Feng Liu.
"I am fine."
Feng Liu shook his head, closed the door to the room, and sat next to Ling Qingxiao to comfort her, "People cannot be resurrected after death. If my cousin wakes up before he dies and protects you, he will definitely have a good pregnancy in his next life. "
When Ling Qingxiao heard this, she seemed to cry louder and louder.
Feng Liu's face twitched.
I'm really not good at comforting people.
Looking at Ling Qingxiao's sobbing body, Feng Liu could only hold her in his arms.
While stroking Ling Qingxiao's hair, Feng Liu said nothing while watching this stunningly beautiful woman on the verge of collapse.
Just then his cell phone rang.
It was Ning Wenwan's message that came in again.
[Ning Wenwan: Do you have time tonight? 】
Feng Liu remembered that he still needed two female masters to step into the land of immortals.
Ning Wenwan and the master behind her can just take advantage of this.
But now that I am holding Ling Qingxiao, it is not easy to type.
Feng Liu had no choice but to send a voice message.
Feng Liu: "Okay, see you tonight."
Hearing that Feng Liu was about to leave, Ling Qingxiao in her arms tried her best to stop crying.
"you are leaving?"
Ling Qingxiao pursed her lips slightly. At this moment, her hair was messy and spread over her face and shoulders, but she didn't feel ugly at all. Instead, she had a more seductive and heartbreaking sense of brokenness in a woman.
Especially those tearful eyes, in Feng Liu's eyes, he felt a little confused.
Feng Liu said calmly: "I made an appointment with a friend."
After saying that, he was about to stand up.
But he found that Ling Qingxiao suddenly grabbed his hand.
With an almost pleading tone, he looked at Feng Liu and slowly said, "Can you stay with me?"
Feng Liu felt a hint of ambiguity.
"How to accompany?"
Feng Liu looked at Ling Qingxiao with aggressive eyes and sat down without any rejection.
Ling Qingxiao bit her lower lip gently, "It's okay...use your method to make me forget all my worries, okay?"
