Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss Chapter 806: Tear the face (1)

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"This is the main hall, you are too arrogant." The old man raised his hand in anger, and the crutches cracked a few jade bricks.

White night is like a smile but not a smile, still unmoved. At the same time, his heart is like a mirror. He understands why the son of the Holy Spirit said that day that the four angels of the temple are by no means so united on the surface.

Right now, I found a mouse **** with no effort!

"Who is the arrogant, you should know better than me. Don’t talk nonsense, just hit me, I’m still holding my arm without seeing me, sour! Please leave if nothing is wrong, lest I want to take care of your house again Little bastard!"

She said this unceremoniously, facing everyone, not giving Ling Ling any face at all, instead she slapped loudly.

"Little girl, don’t forget who you are relying on for your strength now! If you hadn’t entered the temple, how could you have today’s cultivation level? Now you rely on the strong and bully the weak, despising under the eyes of the Holy Spirit Temple! Even if King Xuan is here, he can’t be your capital for evil! If the emissary doesn’t cure you, how can you explain it to everyone?!"

Ling’s old words are sonorous, his eyes overflowing with anger, his face flushed with anger by Bai Ye.

She stretched the long sword in her hand and flicked it lightly between her fingers. The sharp and clear sound of the sword's trembling body was shocking.

"Entering the sanctuary, that is the prize I deserve to win the first master, but it is not because your sanctuary is so benevolent! Don't change the subject by talking about those high-sounding words!"

"You!"

"Grandpa, what are you talking about with her? Take her down and punishing her again!" Qin Linglu was anxiously fanning the flames.

The old man was completely irritated by her disregarding expression, and immediately ordered the elite disciples of the Spirit Temple under his control: "You four, take her down for me!"

"Yes!"

The four men standing at the forefront drew their weapons in a well-trained manner.

But before he could do it, Bai Ye waved his hand impatiently: "Old Ling, after all, I have met once. Even if I tear my face, I can be kinder."

Just when Linglao triumphantly thought that the dead girl had admitted and wanted her to apologize to her grandson in public and return the beast fire to save face.

She suddenly said coldly: "I do a good day, so I won't waste your old time. Let them come together!"

This sudden reversal made Linglao lose his face again, because his triumphant appearance has been clearly seen by the disciples.

He gritted his teeth and said: "You are too rampant!"

"What about rampant? This king is used to it, why don't you talk nonsense." His Royal Highness said lightly, making the old man's old face turn blue.

"If this is the case, then my old fellow is offended for the temple today!" Ling Lao shouted violently, as if vomiting anger in his heart: "Give me up, take them down!"

Bai Ye signaled that they didn't need to take action and drew out the sword. She had already taken the speed pill a long time ago, and she didn't know how many times the skill of the gang of woods was.

She walks like water, moves smoothly without interruption, and every move she makes will hit a person to the point.

In this power-suppressed world, even if you are an elite, when you meet the strong, you are not the only way to surrender on your knees!

Every time she receives a sword, one or several disciples will be softened at the same time, kneeling directly facing her.

Every time she handles a person, she moves a few steps in the direction of the old man.

Until the last disciple was forced to kneel in front of Bai Ye, her long sword proudly pointed at Ling Lao and took a volley.