Chapter 572: Ghost King Ling Zhengzheng (3)

"The student understands, Master Xie points." Leng Yetong raised his hand and wiped the blood on his lips, bowed his head, forced the physical discomfort, and said, "The student knows the mistake and asks the teacher to punish him." Tianji old man and ghost king Lingzhong are the deadly opponents since they first came out of the rivers and lakes. The two of them are like one symbolizing light and one symbolizing darkness, just as ancient and evil are not mutually exclusive, neither light nor darkness can coexist.
After entering the main entrance of Ling Zhong, he told him that his disciples did not have so many rules to follow, and did what he wanted to do. He killed anyone who wanted to kill. No reason was needed, and he would help to deal with it. However, the only hard and fast rule is that all his disciples must not be involved in any way with the disciples under the gates of Tianjimen, otherwise the martial arts will be abolished, and as long as they are not killed, it depends entirely on Ling Zhongzheng's mood.
"The child is willing to be punished." With her head down, she laughed at herself, and the ease of these days made her almost forget this hard rule, yeah, Baili Liumo is a disciple of the old man in the sky. Why did she never think What will happen to her today? It seems really blinded by love.
"What do you want the teacher to do with you?" Ling Zhongzheng crouched down, raised her hand to pinch her chin, and let her look up to herself, saying in an unknown way, "Is it to abolish your martial arts? Or to kill you?" What about? "
"The prince is willing to be punished." Faced the pair of eagle eyes without fear, he said these words blandly. She would be punished if she did something wrong. This is what she often said to Chu Feng. Now that she has made a mistake, how can she be lucky?
"It's these eyes, it's this look, that's why I admire you." Ling Zhongzheng suddenly showed a faint smile, released her chin, got up, and said lightly.
"Thank you, Master Kaien." Leng Yetong breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and leaned down to make three noises towards Ling Zhongzheng. It seemed that her martial arts and life had been temporarily saved.
"What about the kid? This seat wants to see how capable he is that you would rather die than stay with him." Ling Zhongzheng replaced another chair and sat down, looking at her squintingly.
"Master, he has gone up, now he should be on his way back." Leng Yetong looked up at him and revered respectfully.
"This seat is very interested to see what he can do for you." Ling Zhongzheng said with a playful expression, took out a brocade box from the cuff and threw it in front of Leng Yetong, and said lightly, " Eat, your internal injuries will be fine within five days. "
"Master Xie rewards." Leng Yetong picked up the golden box and put the Jin Dan suit in it. It was Jin Dan who was being passed on by the ghost king Ling Zhong. Even though the recipe was Leng Yetong, he did not know. Dan can cure very serious internal injuries in a very short time. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Fortunately, this was the third time she had eaten this golden dan.
"Let's watch a good show with this seat, this seat thinks, you also want to know how much he can do for you." Ling Zhongzheng looked at her with a meaningful look, said with a smile. "This seat also wants to see how the elder old man who has been touted by this seat with the peerless good apprentice who does not eat the fireworks on the earth will be crazy for the apprentice of this seat."