$110. Either get out or die!

Outside Qinglong Mountain, a giant beast appeared.

The giant beast was completely black, about the size of rice, and had a single silver horn that was many feet long on its head.

The horn is covered with strange lines, and there are even faint sounds of wind and thunder coming from it.

There are four extremely wide wings on the back. The wings are vibrating, and the strong wind howls down from the sky, making the forest slightly lower.

This is a low-grade spiritual beast: the four-winged wind and thunder beast.

It is extremely rare to have a trace of the blood of the ancient divine beast Zhenjian.

And the strength of this four-winged wind and thunder beast is also very impressive, comparable to the first or second level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

But at this time, this four-winged wind and thunder beast is just a mount.

On the broad backs of these two four-winged wind and thunder beasts, a figure sat.

This is a middle-aged man, about forty years old, with a straight body, wearing a purple-black robe, with six star logos on his chest.

His face was expressionless, and his eyes flickered slightly, like a sharp sword, sending chills all over his body.

"According to the instructions of the soul lamp, Ruoyu should be here!"

The man looked up and looked in front of him, his brows furrowed.

His spiritual energy dispersed, and he could find that the space in front of him was slightly distorted, but at a glance, it turned into a mist, and he couldn't see anything at all.

"Ruoyu, on the order of the family leader, I am here to take you back!"

After pondering for a moment, the man suddenly spoke, his body shaking like thunder, shaking the sky.

Wow!

As the man finished speaking, the fog dispersed to both sides in front of him.

The sun shines down on the top of the mountain, illuminating a wind and rain pavilion.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly and saw Xiao Changfeng and Lin Ruoyu outside Fengyu Pavilion.

"Uncle Fifteen!"

When Lin Ruoyu saw the man, her pretty face changed slightly, but she still saluted respectfully.

This is the fifteenth elder of the Star Dou Holy Land and her fifteenth uncle.

She must show respect for both emotions and reasons.

At this time, Xiao Changfeng was standing next to Lin Ruoyu, and his eyes fell on Uncle Fifteen.

"The ninth level of the Imperial Martial Realm!"

Xiao Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and judged the strength of his fifteenth uncle.

This is a being as powerful as Zhao Sanqing and Xue Feixian.

The ninth level of the Imperial Martial Realm is a famous figure even in the whole world.

"Uncle Fifteen, I will go back by myself, why bother you to go all the way again."

Lin Ruoyu's face was slightly ugly, but she still spoke respectfully.

She knew that such a day would come sooner or later, but she didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.

How she wanted to stay here and be with Xiao Changfeng forever.

"Ruoyu, the clan learned through the soul lamp that your extreme cold heart has been cured. In order to protect your safety, I specially asked me to come and pick you up."

Uncle Fifteen narrowed his eyes slightly, not only talking to Lin Ruoyu, but also looking at Xiao Changfeng and King Yun and others around him.

King Yun and others were only in the Tianwu realm, not even as good as his Four-winged Wind and Thunder Fang, so he glanced over them.

He stayed on the old monster with bloody hands for a while, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

With his strength, it was only a matter of one move to deal with the old monster with bloody hands.

Only Xiao Changfeng made him slightly startled, and then he spoke with a half-smile.

"If my prediction is correct, this should be the Ninth Prince of the Dawu Dynasty who is known as a good-for-nothing, right?"

Being watched by his fifteenth uncle, Xiao Changfeng didn't panic at all, but felt Lin Ruoyu's little hands holding him tighter.

"Yes, it's me!"

Xiao Changfeng nodded, took a step forward, and protected Lin Ruoyu behind him.

He once said that he would protect Lin Ruoyu for the rest of his life and would break through any resistance.

Now, it's time for him to fulfill his promise.

Seeing the actions of Xiao Changfeng and Lin Ruoyu, a gleam flashed in Uncle Fifteen's eyes.

"Fifth level of Lingwu Realm? It seems that you are not as useless as the rumors say. Unfortunately, based on your achievements, you are not worthy of Ruoyu. Ruoyu has an extremely important position in our clan. People who match her can only You are a true genius, you...are not worthy of it!"

Uncle Fifteen spoke calmly, staring at Xiao Changfeng with cold eyes.

There was an extremely mean disdain on his face.

In the Star Dou Holy Land, the stars are regarded as martial souls, and the sun and moon are respected.

When Lin Ruoyu awakened the Taiyin Martial Spirit, her identity was destined to be extraordinary.

If it weren't for the extremely cold heart-gnawing heart, Star Dou Holy Land would not have agreed to let her come to Yin Yang Academy.

But now, since the extreme cold heart-biting has been cured, there is no need to stay in Yin Yang Academy.

As for the marriage contract between Lin Ruoyu and Xiao Changfeng, it is now a piece of waste paper.

If Xiao Dilin had the support of the Queen, they would look at him differently.

As for Xiao Changfeng, no matter whether he was a waste or not, he was still not good enough in the eyes of Star Dou Holy Land.

The purpose of Uncle Fifteen's visit this time was not only to take away Lin Ruoyu permanently.

It is even more necessary to completely terminate this engagement.

To avoid future troubles!

"Uncle Fifteen, you..."

Hearing what Uncle Fifteenth said, Lin Ruoyu felt anxious and wanted to speak.

However, Xiao Changfeng held her back, staring at Uncle Fifteen with his dark eyes, and after a moment, he sneered.

"Who do you think you are? It's your turn to judge whether you are worthy or not?"

Um?

Xiao Changfeng's words made Uncle Fifteen slightly startled.

He didn't expect that the young man in front of him would dare to talk to him like this.

A mere fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

Does he think that the identity of the Ninth Prince can scare him?

Or is it because he relies on Ruoyu's protection of her?

The harshness on his face slowly subsided, and Uncle Fifteen looked at Xiao Changfeng grimly.

"You are such a fool. I want to kill you, just like crushing an ant. Even your identity as a prince is useless."

A cold killing intent emerged from Uncle Fifteen.

The pressure of the Emperor Martial Realm spread out with a bang. In an instant, the wind stopped and the air within a radius of ten thousand meters seemed to be frozen.

The faces of King Yun and others turned pale, and they felt extremely depressed, as if a huge rock was pressing on their hearts.

The Taiyin Martial Soul behind Lin Ruoyu appeared, and the moonlight was like mercury pouring down. Even under the sun, it was shining and clearly visible.

Seeing that Lin Ruoyu helped this useless prince to resist him, Uncle Fifteen's eyes became colder.

But before he could speak, Xiao Changfeng's voice rose with the wind.

"Ruoyu, as long as you shake your head and disagree, no one can take you away today!"

Arrogant!

Ignorance!

Ridiculous!

At this moment, Uncle Fifteen seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Boy, do you know what you are talking about?"

Uncle Fifteen glanced at Xiao Changfeng, and the killing intent slowly spread.

He couldn't bear it anymore. Even if Lin Ruoyu was there, he had to teach this ignorant little guy a lesson.

Xiao Changfeng looked up, his eyes stared straight at Uncle Fifteen, and his cold voice was like the cold wind blowing from hell.

"Two choices, either get out or die!"

At this moment, Xiao Changfeng was murderous.